THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
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Farhan chuckled at the reaction of the wife. He intends to follow Via. However, the call notification undoes its intent.

"Mas Edi? What's up, huh?" farhan Gumam.

"Assalamualaikum" said Farhan.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Sorry, interrupting. It's about the girl I took to the hospital, Mas."

"What's wrong with that girl?" asked Farhan impatiently.

"He's been handled well. The injury is not worrying. But, he needs 3 bags of blood. Stock stay 1. At least tomorrow we have to get a donor" replied Edi.

"What blood type?"

"AB, Mum."

Farhan took a deep breath. He remembers a friend who was blood type AB.

"All right, we're looking for tomorrow. We'd better take a break" Farhan said.

Shortly thereafter, the phone call ended.

"On the girl, Hubbiy?" ask Via.

"Yes. We think about it after the break. We go to bed first" Farhan asked.

Via nodded. He's tired too. Farhan's embrace did not he refuse. Both of them slept well in a comfortable sleep.

Before dawn, as usual they did the qiyamullail. This time, they were a bit late. Finished the witir, the dawn time is approaching.

"A little while it's dawn. Hubbiy is getting ready for the mosque now" Via said.

Farhan nodded. He stood up and said goodbye to the mosque. Via remains in the musala waiting for dawn.

As Azan reverberated, Bu Inah, Mbok Marsih, and Bu Hani followed. They prayed at dawn with the diimami Via.

After praying, Via intended to go back to the room to look at Zayn. However, Mbok Marsih asked a question that made him delay his original intention.

"All safe, Ma'am?"

"Alhamdulillah, there are no casualties. Just wounds. Bu Hani's son also survived, without even the slightest injury. Just ...."

"What's free?" ask them compact.

"There are other hostages held with Bu Hani's son. She's a girl. He is currently in the hospital having lost a lot of blood. While the blood stock is only one bag," replied Via.

"What blood type, Ma'am?" Mom, change who asked.

"ABS. Me and Mas Farhan A. We will be looking for AB donors. Still less than 2 bags," said Via.

"I'm O. Can't it be given to all patients who need a blood transfusion?" said Bu Inah.

Via shakes.

"I'm AB, Madam," said Ms. Hani.

Via turned to Bu Hani. His eyes sparkled with hope.

"Mom Hani is willing to donate?" pinta Via is polite.

"If I could, of course I would.

"What about Tanto? She needs Bu Hani too." Via was a little doubtful.

"He was sleeping. Mum Inah and Mbok Marsih can keep for a while, right? He seems exhausted. Wake up bad luck" said Bu Hani.

"Yes, Ms. Hani is getting ready," said Via.

As Via was about to ascend to the second floor, Farhan was walking towards him. A smile rose on the man's lips.

"Assalamualaikum, Love" said Farhan.

"Girishalama, Hubbiy. It looks like a lot of fun" replied Via.

"So meeting Mr. RT, talking about blood type. Turns out he was AB and willing donor. We'll find it again."

"Alhamdulillah. Ms. Hani is also AB and ready to donate. Then, just immediately," suggested Via.

"Yes, this is leaving too. Prepare bread or whatever for the wedge of the stomach," Farhan's pinta.

"Alright, Via prepare. Hubbiy is getting ready soon" said Via.

Via not going to the room. He prepared food to be brought in a moment.

Ten minutes later, Mr. Yudi had already driven forward a car carrying Farhan, Bu Hani, and Mr. RT. Via just escorts up the front porch.

After the car that was driven by Mr. Yudi was not seen, Via returned inside. In his heart he continued to pray that both of them could donate blood and the girl survived.

We're not going to the kitchen this time. It feels so lazy. He chose to go to Zayn's waiting room while finishing office work.

Half an hour later, Via stopped his work as his gawai shook. He immediately picked up the smart communication tool and shifted the green button.

"Asshrink, Hubbiy. How about RT and Bu Hani? Can donors?" Via immediately charged Farhan with a question.

"Waalaikumsalam, Love. Both are declared to meet donor requirements. They are currently in the process of taking blood. One problem is solved" Farhan replied.

"May their blood be used" murmured Via.

"Aamiinu. Zayn's up?"

"Yet. Tanto seems to be sleeping too. Mbok Marsih is guard. Ma'am Inah cooks," explains Via.

"Oh, thank God" said Farhan, "Then, Mas closes first, yes. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

When the short hour hand was between 6 and 7, Farhan's party returned. Via greeted them with joy.

"The saint is awake, madam?" ask Bu Hani.

"It seems not because I haven't heard his voice. A quarter of an hour ago it was still sleeping" replied Via.

Bu Hani asked permission to go to the room he was staying with Tanto. As he opened the door, Tanto squirmed. His eyes began to open.

"Mother," he hissed.

"Yes, Son. This is mom" said Bu Hani as he approached.

Mbok Marsih immediately stepped aside. He left the mother and the child to let go of the longing.

"Mom, get Tanto out of here! Tanto is afraid," Tanto said.

"The saint is now safe, dear. Tanto is not with the bad guys anymore, " said Bu Hani while gently rubbing his son's hair.

Tanto's eyes were wide open. He began to look all over the room.

"It's not in the house of evil uncle, ma'am?"

"No. This is our rescue house."

Tanto looked to observe the room space he occupied. He looks more calm.

"Mother, what if those people come again? Tanto didn't want to take them. It's spooky, Mom. Tanto rattled on, "whimper Tanto.

Bu Hani hugged his only son. Her heart is sliced at the thought of her son's months under the pressure of his captors.

Ms. Hani calmed her son. He continued to gently caress Tanto's head.

"We're safe now, son. The one who owns this house is a good man. They sent people to set you free. They God willing will protect us" said Bu Hani pacifying Tanto.

"Really, Mom? Tanto won't be taken by the bad guy?"

"Yes, Son. We can calm down."

After Tanto looked calm, Ms. Hani took him to take a bath. He put on the new clothes that Farhan bought when he came home earlier.

Meanwhile, Via is busy bathing Zayn. Cute children often do not want to be lifted from the bathtub.

"Zayn hasn't finished the bath, Bun?" ask Farhan.

"Yet, Dad. It's still playing."

"Zayn wants to come with mom's dad? If you want, let's change clothes!" Farhan tries to persuade Zayn.

This time Farhan's persuasion. Zayn reached out his hand to be lifted.

Via immediately picked up the plump baby. A cheerful laughter rang out from Zayn's mouth.

With painstaking, Via rubbed telon oil into Zayn's plump body. The child is quite active so it is a little inconvenient when dressing.

"Where are you going to take Zayn?" ask Via.

"To Jember, yuk! We disturb the newlyweds" Farhan replied with a grin.

"Oh, Mommy is serious!" Via thawing.

"Dad is serious too. Take Ratna too. If you need Rio to be invited, Ratna will not be dumb."

"Are you really going to Jember?" Via still can't believe it.

"really. Deck Azka plans a few days there. The thesis is done. My father told me that Eyang Probo could go home. So, what's wrong with us refreshing off the load?"

Via smile. In his heart he was very happy to hear Farhan's plan.

"Via has not prepared a gift for Anjani. Pengis gave something directly to the newlywed couple."

"Calm down, it's there. In the paper bag. It's just a pretty package, as pretty as Madame Farhan Alfarizi."

Via chuckles. He caught a glimpse of the paper bag on the nightstand.

"What's it say?" ask Via curiously.

"Look at yourself!" farhan replied as he moved to the bathroom.

After dressing up Zayn, Via picked up the paper bag that Farhan meant. He saw the contents.

"It's so pretty" murmured Via while observing the object in his hand.

He immediately took the equipment to wrap the couple's watch beautifully. While he was wrapping, Zayn was given a toy so as not to disturb him.

"Ratna's been told yet?" asked Farhan who just came out of the bathroom.

"Yet. Wait a minute, Via get this over with."

After wrapping a gift for Anjani, Via picked up the device. He's looking for Ratna's contact.

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Seriate

Sorry late update.

Excitement in Jember can also be followed in the novel CS1 by Kak Indri Hapsari.

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