THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
There's a longing

Before returning to Jogja, Via took the time to visit Lia. He tried hard to brush off the hurt and anger that sometimes still slip. However, Via is still an ordinary man who has anger and hatred. What else Lia's actions are indeed very outrageous.

Farhan is the same. He agreed with Via to jointly bury the hatred and hurt, will not appear in front of Lia.

Not to forget, Via took the time to buy a hand for Lia. Farhan smiled proudly knowing that Via bought for his friend.

Lia's face looked fresher compared to the day before. A smile spread across her lips as soon as Via and Farhan entered her treatment room.

It was not a bezuk clock. However, Via and Farhan got a special dispensation. Doctors allowed the couple to visit outside the bezuk clock given the development of Aurelia after visiting Farhan and Via.

“Assalamaicum, Lia. How are you today?” sapa Via's.

“Good Via. Are you healthy yourself?” reply Lia.

“Alhamdulillah, we are healthy. I'm happy to see you look fresh today,” said Via.

“Iya. I am trying to make peace with myself. Since yesterday I have been thinking about what you said. Until last night, I hated my mother. But why do I hate my mom? I'm ashamed of you guys. I've hurt you so much. In fact, Mas Farhan's life almost died. I am indeed very vengeful.”

Lia covered her face. He sobs full of regrets.

“Lia, stop. We told you we forgave you. Before, we were angry, hated your behavior. But we have made peace with ourselves. Anger and hate bring negative energy. We try to brush off our anger and hate,” said Via softly.

Via taking tissue. Lia's face was gently washed.

“Lia, we want to say goodbye, later we return to Jogja. We hope you can calm down in the face of this problem. Take the wisdom behind all events!” farhan.

“Iya, Mas. I'll try to follow what Via says.” Lia said softly.

“O yes, I have told Om Candra that you should be guided in religion. God willing, tomorrow Om Candra will deliver to the Head of Prison. You want to fill your days with religious studies?” via.

Lia looking up. He stared at Via without blinking.

“How? Do you want to learn religion?” ask Via again.

“Iya, I want to. I never learned to teach. Salat is only for exam formalities at school. I am far from the Creator. I have many sins,” said Lia lirih.

“Lia, listen to me! You might also know that I used to be no different from you. I rarely pray. However, my mother guided me painstakingly. Mother assured me that Allah is Forgiving. We must be sure that God will open the door of forgiveness as long as we want to repent,” said Via assured.

Lia nodded. Via and Farhan seemed relieved to see Lia's reaction.

“O yes, I brought this for you. Hope you can use it.” Via handed the paper bag to Lia.

With a slightly trembling hand, Lia accepted and then opened the paper bag from Via. His eyes were wide at the contents. Tears flowed back on his cheeks.

“A—i haven't touched her in a long time. Te—thank you, Via,” whispered Lia.

“Sama-sama. I'm happy that you used it,” said Via with a smile.

Farhan touched Via's shoulder. He signaled for Via to say goodbye soon.

“Lia, we say goodbye, soon we have to leave for the airport. I hope you're okay. Fill your days by studying religion, draw closer to the Khalik,” said Via.

“Iya. Thank you, yes. Ii'm sorry. I promise to remember and carry out what you said,” said Lia.

“God willing,” says Farhan.

Lia looked at Farhan in wonder. She smiled seeing him.

“If you promise, make it a habit to say God willing. We don't know what God planned for us,” explains Via.

Lia nodded. He understood a little what Via meant.

“Already, yes! You take care of yourself, do not take actions that harm yourself!” message Via.

“Iya, Via. Thank you very much, yes! You're also yourself well. Mas Farhan, watch Via, yes!” said Lia.

“Assalamualaikum.” Via and Farhan said hello together.

“Waalaikumsalam,” Lia replied. He waved as Via and Farhan reached the door.

Via and Farhan rushed towards the parking lot. Mr. Candra's car that drove them was heading home.

By the time they arrived, they had reached the airport. Not only Via and Farhan family, Agus family also participated. In fact, they also met Doni's family who turned out to come home on the same plane.

*

It has been a month since his return from Medan, Agus worked at one of the Kencana Group branch offices. He occupied the house Farhan had bought, not far from his office. Agus's younger siblings have also attended school in Jogja. While Agus' mother got free medical facilities at the hospital led by doctor Haris.

One by one the weight problems passed Via and Farhan. They begin to enjoy happy days, following the stages of Baby Zayn's development that is increasingly funny.

Entering the semester break, Azka was already at the doctor's residence Haris. On the second day of the holiday, he said goodbye to his parents for a walk.

The motorbike maticnya drove a bit fast down the streets of Gudeg City. Ruko Azrina was his destination.

“Assalamualaikum,” says Azka.

“Waalaikumsalam. Uh, Mas Azka. When to go home?” sahut Salsa's. He was alone in Azrina's shop.

“Burn. You alone? Ratna where to?” Azka asked back.

The girl left Azka. It serves new buyers. While serving, Salsa occasionally sees Azka through the tail of her eyes.

“Mbak, there is an XL size for this model?” ask the mothers who are choosing the game.

Salsa was silent. He did not hear questions from his mother.

“Mbak, how are you silent? No?” ask the guy again.

“Eh, yes. How, Mom? Mom asked what? Sorry, forgive me,” said Salsa nervously.

“Mbaknya daydreaming, huh? Here, Ma. This model's game but size XL. No?” The mother repeated her question.

“Oh, briefly I check, still what not.” Salsa immediately headed for the storage of the goods, looking for the gamis that the shop visitor requested.

Before long, he brought the robe that the mother wanted. He handed it over and apologized again.

“Sorry, yes. It's the size of XL, Bu,” Salsa said.

“Oh yes, Ma'am. Last time Ma'am daydreamed what?” ask the mother is friendly.

“Ah, no. There's nothing, Mom. Mom so take this game?” Salsa diverted the conversation. He felt a thumping look at Azka's gaze even though it was just a cursory glance.

“Iya, Mbak.” The mother took out three pieces of hundreds of thousands.

“Sebentra, Mom. I went upstairs to get my change. Turns out dime runs out.” Salsa went to the second floor.

“In need fractions of money how much?” ask Azka.

“Fifteen thousand, Mas. I'd like to ask Mrs Ratna first.”

“Nih, I have,” said Azka while giving two pieces of money to Salsa.

“Thank you, Mas. Later let Mbak Ratna change money Mas Azka.”

Salsa handed money from Azka along with a paper bag containing the robe to the buyer. The man hurried to leave the shop.

“Mas Azka want to drink what?” ask Salsa.

“No need, I am not thirsty,” replied Azka flat.

Salsa returned to the cashier's quarters. Shortly after, Ratna went down.

“Eh, there's Mas Azka. Been long? Kangen equals Ratna or Salsa or ..” Ratna did not continue her words.

Just a plain joke. But for Salsa it was amazing. Face reddened.

“Kangen all,” sahut Azka fast.

“Cieee... If you miss, bring gifts for Ratna no, nih?” kanda Ratna again.

“Bawa. Nih the phrase kangen,” said Azka while forming a heart using hands.

Ratna laughed crisply. He was used to Azka's jokes, so he never baper.

“Mbak, just borrowed money Mas Azka Rp. 15,000.00 for change. Later on replace, yes!” Salsa.

“Ah, that kind of money means nothing to the boss. Sincerely, Mas?” ask Ratna.

“Iya. What the hell didn't make you?” sahut Azka's.

Salsa suddenly felt bad. There was jealousy sneaking in his heart.

“Rat, your friend wants a vacation to Jogja, no?”

“Which friend?” Ratna scrunched her forehead.

“That time came kuanterin here,” explained Azka.

Ratna heard Azka's explanation. He felt funny about Azka's behavior.

“Don't he have his contacts, Mas? Why not just ask?” ratna asked with a seductive smile.

“Ah, I'm just nanya. Good times you know. It's okay,” elak Azka.

Salsa's chest feels tight. There's a heart-scratching sting.

“Ah, minute. It's got a call like from him, Mas.” Ratna took the device from her pocket.

Azka was seen sparkling hearing Ratna's words. Instead, Salsa was getting sicker. However, he could do nothing. There's no way he's gonna stop Azka from falling in love with a girl.

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