THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Farhan Sadar

“Dah, Mas handsome. I'm on duty first, yeah! Ntar I'm back. We haven't made contact yet, have we?” kiki. He waved his hand.

They also left the room. Azka is amused to see Kiki's behavior.

“Ih, amit-amit. Well, don't get appraised by fellow boys. I don't think there are any girls in this world. Huh!” hiss Azka.

Via giggling. He laughed at Azka who was constantly shuddering.

“Mas Edi is not wrong, tuh?” Azka Mummings.

“One person how?” Via astonishment.

“That, the time of the Kiki kayak selected for ngorek description,” Azka said.

“Eh, can not be prejudiced lo! He just might have a lot of advantages that we do not know. Don’t judge a book by its cover!” reprimand Via.

Azka like a fine slap. He spoke Istighfar as he spoke his face.

“Thank you for being reminded. I was actually curious, wanting to know who the man who intended to attack Mas Farhan was. What's her motive?” azka.

“Whatever the motive, our safety is threatened. Therefore, we must be vigilant,” said Via.

As they were chatting, two burly men approached. However, they did not knock on the door or say hello. Both of them just stood firmly on the terrace.

“Sstt...who are they? Lest they are friends of the man who wanted to inject Mas Farhan earlier,” whispered Azka.

Via narrowed his eyes. He watched the two men standing behind him.

“Or maybe the bodyguard that Mas Edi told us to escort our family?” reply Via.

Azka patted her forehead. He forgot that Edi had planned to put a bodyguard in front of the room.

“True too. I didn't think about it until then.”

“If curious, just say hello to them!” advice Via.

“Ih, ogah. That sherem, I'm afraid,” Azka replied.

Via grunted annoyedly. He did not stop thinking about the attitude of his sister-in-law.

“So the guy who waved said amused, afraid of being assessed. Now the same big body,

say fear because it's spooky,” complained Via.

“Hehe.... Do you dare to kill them?” ask Azka.

Via got up from his seat. Steadily, he walked towards the door. His steps stopped because Azka stopped him.

“Why, Dek?”

“Don't come out, Ma'am! Mending us inside only,”ucap Azka.

“Kok you so scared? You said you wanted to know, yes I am samperin," replied Via calmly.

“Not scared, but alert. Kan Mbak said earlier that we must be vigilant,” denied Azka.

Via blotted his lips. He sat down near Farhan. Then, he took his phone. Shortly after, he was seen talking to someone.

...

“O so, Yes Mas. Thank ye. Sorry, I'm interrupting. Assalamualaikum,” says Via.

“Whose phone?” Azka started kepo.

“Mas Edi's. Well, to make sure who they really are. After all, the man I was with was terrified,” said Via.

Azka did not comment on her sister-in-law's insinuations. He was more interested in knowing who that person was.

“Then, those bodyguards were sent Mas Edi or not?”

“Iya. I also mentioned their features.”

Azka was relieved after knowing who they were.

“Thank God then. I also calmly left Mbak Via,” Azka said.

“Hah! What did you say? Don't be weird, deh!” snapped Via.

“Aaan anyway? Soon enter time zuhur. Azka wants to go to the musala for the pilgrims. Why even snapped?” Azka was astonished by Via's attitude.

Via. His face is slightly red.

“Eng—no, kok.”

“Ah, surely Ma'am Via thought that is not-not. Ma'am thought I wanted to go far away or ..” Azka did not continue her sentence.

Shortly thereafter, azan zuhur reverberated. Azka said goodbye to musala.

When he reached the terrace, he ventured to greet two bodyguards.

“The father of Mas Edi's man in charge of guarding us?”

“Iya, Mas!” answer one of them.

“Not tired of standing still? There's a chair. Can be occupied,” said Azka.

“Ready, thank you!” answer the other bodyguards.

“Busyet, seemed to talk to the army. Or maybe they are retired soldiers?” inner Azka.

“Yes already, I say go to musala. Please take care of my two brothers, yes,” Azka said as she stepped away.

When Iqamah heard me reverberating, Via saw Farhan's fingers twitching. Of course things

it made Via's eyes radiate a glimmer of happiness.

“Hubbiy, already awake?” whisky Via.

Farhan blinked his eyes. Suddenly his head felt dizzy. He smelled an unpleasant smell.

“Why, Dear?” ask Via worried.

“Pus—sing,”answered Farhan.

Via rubbed Farhan's head gently.

“It's natural that Hubbiy is dizzy or nauseous at rumination,” said Via.

“Sniff? A—have I finished ping—san?” ask Farhan lirih.

“Hubbiy has just undergone plate mounting surgery on the left arm,” explains Via.

“O, so,” sahut Farhan.

“Hubbiy should rest a lot, yes! Let's recover quickly, we can go home soon,” said Via encouraging her husband.

“So I heard iqamah. Now it's in time zuhur, yes?”

“Iya, but, Hubbiy if you want to pray wait for father or Deck Azka back, yes,” pinta Via.

Farhan nodded. He understood that Via did not dare to lift his body.

“I'm thirsty. Can you get me a drink?” farhan Pinta.

Via doubt. He felt sorry to see Farhan who looked so thirsty. However, he remembers the message of Dr. Haris, his adoptive father.

“Im sorry Via, yes. This time Via could not meet the demand of Hubbiy,” said Via while looking down.

Farhan looked at Via sharply.

“Sorry, this is a peace from dad. If Hubbiy drinks now, it is feared to be mutable,” explained Via patiently.

“But Mas is thirsty,” Farhan moans.

“Yes, Via ngerti. But, this is for Hubbiy's sake. The puffiness is healed, right? Hence, Hubbiy must recede, yes!” persuade Via.

Farhan looked annoyed. But he can't do anything. He just licked his lips that felt dry.

Via tranyuh see Farhan. In fact, he could not bear to see Farhan so thirsty. She could only comfort her husband.

“Love alone?” tanya Farhan shifted her desire to drink.

“Iya. Others to musala. Mother was to school.”

Via actually does not know for sure whether Mr. Haris and Edi are in the musala or is still interrogating the criminal. Clearly, he did not want Farhan to know about the incident that occurred when he was not aware. Via fears it could interfere with her husband's recovery.

“Kok seems to hesitate?” Farhan caught there was a different tone from Via's speech.

“Eng—nggak,” please Via.

Shortly afterwards, Azka came with Mr. Haris followed by Edi. Via smiled with relief.

“You're sober, Son?” said Mr. Haris pleased.

“Iya, Dad. Farhan was thirsty, but Dek Via did not want to give him a drink,” said Farhan complaining.

Mr. Haris chuckled at Farhan's child-like complaint asking for a snack but it was not granted.

“Pattern, Han. You're nauseous aren't you?” ask Mr. Haris.

“Iya, anyway. Indeed if Farhan drinks why?” Farhan asked. His voice is still weak.

“If your stomach is still nauseous, it is feared that you are even mutant. It's getting uncomfortable. Hold back

just moment! If fasting can also be all day,” persuaded Mr. Haris.

“Already, Mas. Now just accept it. Tomorrow if Mas is cured, Azka treat ice cream deh. If necessary, wholesale all the same factory,” said Azka.

Farhan.

“Capable? Where to buy ice cream factory?” cibir Farhan's.

“Please ask my brother. My brother is rich. Can't believe?” Azka asked with a serious mimic.

“Whose sister?” This time he asked Azka.

“Mas Farhan,” Azka replied briefly without sin.

“Keep, who am I?” ask Farhan.

“Mas Farhan, dong! Forgot it? Don't-don't Mas Farhan amnesia.”

“If you ask money to me to practice me, yes mending no need,” said Farhan ketus.

“Hehe...my sister realized it turned out.” Azka grimaced without burden.

Farhan pressed his lips. He's pissed. However, he is happy to be able to ‘barkle’ with Azka. Thirst is also slightly healed.

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