THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Utilizing Time

Azka flipped her body because she could not sleep. His plan to make the most of the last night before he returned to Medan was undermined by his nephew.

"Am I now taking Zayn to Mas Farhan's room, huh? It's only 10 o'clock. There's still plenty of time with Meli" muttered Azka.

Azka leaned over to grab the nephew's body. Just about to be lifted up, Zayn wriggled. Azka hurriedly undoed her intentions. He was afraid that Zayn would wake up.

Of course Azka was upset. Let alone making love, hugging the wife just can not. Meli's position is on the edge of the bed. Azka could only sleep in front of Meli. Of course Zayn hindered if he would hug Meli.

Azka lay down her body near Zayn. He looked at the face of his beloved nephew.

"Why are you following disturb Om, anyway?" Azka muttered to herself.

"You're handsome, funny, adorable. Will Meli be holding a kid like you tomorrow, huh? Lest in the belly of Meli there is my future son. Uh, no way. We just did it."

Azka continued to play her delusion. He's still agitated.

Almost an hour Azka continued to change positions while fantasizing. It makes Zayn bother. The baby is crying.

"Eh, Honey. Cup..cup...." Azka pats Zayn's ass.

"Why Zayn, Mas? What are you doing to her?" asked Meli in a hoarse voice.

"I'm not doing anything, really. Maybe he's thirsty. You call only Via! I'll take her to her parents' room" Azka ordered.

Meli. He got up and took his car. Azka grabs Zayn's body and holds him. Without waiting for Meli to finish calling, Azka had already stepped out towards Via's room.

Arriving in front of Via's room, Azka knocks on the door. Three times he knocked on the door, it remained unopened. Going to knock harder, Azka was afraid of disturbing the comfort of other guests.

It's almost 5 minutes of waiting. As he was about to knock a seventh time, the door opened.

From inside the room, Farhan appeared bare-chested. Her hair is also messy.

Azka frowned. It is not usual for the brother to sleep bare-chested.

"Mas, this is your fussy son. Where's bunda? How come Mas Farhan doesn't wear clothes? Random anyway. Where's Ms Via?" Azka flocked Farhan with a question.

"Here, Zayn let Mas deliver to his mother. You don't have to go in" said Farhan flatly.

"That's the payoff. I've been kind to Zayn, lo. To the extent that I can't play with my wife" Azka grumbled.

"Yes, play! I'm su...." Farhan did not continue his words.

Azka looked at her brother. He tried to digest Farhan's words.

"O, so Zayn was entrusted to me so that Mas Farhan could do it. Huh, just want to be good! I'm the time that the newlyweds have to give up?" Azka again grumbled.

"Once, go back to the room! Noisy, disturb other guests. Meli's waiting, huh!" drive Farhan.

Azka puffed her cheeks. He was really upset with his brother. He quickly turned around, returned to the room.

When she opened the door to her room, Azka was relieved. He found Meli sitting while playing her game.

"Mas Farhan is using us. Zayn's time is entrusted to us he's just as good as Mrs Via." Azka.

Meli chuckles at her husband's complaint. Put the device to the nightstand.

"You're just a jerk. Now Mas Azka rest. Tomorrow must fly to Medan, conditions must be fit," said Meli.

"No want! This is our chance before we part. We used to sleep." Azka sulked like a child.

Meli smile. He was ready to obey Azka's will.

"I want to satisfy myself with you. Tomorrow night we can't be alone anymore, make fun again, and exercise together. Take good care of yourself, yes! " Azka impressed melow.

"Yes, Mas. Meli knows, really," said Meli as she wrapped her hands around Azka's neck.

Now, the two are tightly joined. The breaths of the two hit each other's faces. The longer they hunt. The cold AC no longer felt.

That night, Azka really took advantage of the time with Meli. He wanted to make as much of an impression as possible before parting again with his wife.

Although tired, sleep is late, the habit of qiyamullail is not abandoned. By 3 am, Azka awakens Meli to meditate on the divine.

"Start, it's dawn. Let's just talk, yeah!" azka Proposal.

Upon entering dawn, they prepare for congregational prayer in the room. Sudden call notification from Azka device.

"Assalamualaikum, what is it?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Come on, worshippers at musala! I waited in front of the room," said Farhan followed by a call break.

"Why, Mas?" ask Meli.

"Mas Farhan invited worshippers to the musala" Azka replied.

Meli looked disappointed. Twice at dawn she no longer met her husband.

After dawn prayers, Azka approached Meli who was playing her dress. His face was a little sour.

"Why, Honey? Disappointed at not being a morning congregation?" ask Azka gently.

Meli did not answer. She just stared at her husband's face.

"Honey, the congregation's prayer is fardhu ain for men. In a hadith mentioned that the Prophet said the prayer that is felt the heaviest for the hypocrites is the prayer and the morning prayer. If they knew the priority, they would come to it even by crawling. I really wanted to get someone to pray, and then I told someone to imitate a human, and I took some people with firewood to a people who did not attend prayer, then I burned their houses. That's dalilnya. And the main one is in the mosque, the leading shof."

Meli. He remembered the Azka family's habits. Every time the prayers arrived, the father and son always went to the mosque.

"Yes, Mas" said Meli Lirih.

Azka opens the peck. Then, he also took off his cocoa shirt and trousers.

"Well, how do you take off your clothes?"

"It's still morning, exercise first, yuk! Let's healthy. After that, just take a shower, breakfast, then to the father's house," Azka replied accompanied by a grin.

Before Meli could say, Azka had placed herself beside Meli. Attack after attack Meli received from Azka.

At 6 o'clock they rest for a while. After the sweat no longer poured, both took a bath.

"Darling, have all the suitcases been put in?" tanya Azka half-screamed because Meli was inside the bathroom.

"It has. Mas Azka's clothes I've separated, really," replied Meli.

When they were ready, they went out for breakfast. They brought suitcases because they checked out.

"Sir, your time is now more because you don't think about the thesis. At least once every 2 weeks, look at your wife" Farhan said in serious fashion.

"Yes, Mas. And if I go back to Jember, don't come here!" azka Sahut

Ratna laughed gigglingly. He felt Azka was very upset because of them.

"Yes, please go ahead. But, I have something to tell you. This time I'm serious" said Farhan flatly.

Azka. He understood when his brother was serious. He will not accept the slightest tolerance for jokes.

"Meli, you shouldn't be surprised if you're followed by someone. Mas Edi has ordered his men to look after you and your family here."

Meli looked confused. He was silent to digest the words of his sister-in-law.

"Little I told you. When you're in the hospital, there's a bad guy after you. Actually, father and eyeang are the main targets. However, since you are already part of our family, they can use you for their benefit including harming you" Via added.

Meli surprised. He did not think that there was an incident that threatened his safety without him knowing.

"Sorry, Mel. This is a risk to be in the business family. You can also be a target. But we don't want anything bad to happen to you or your parents. That's why, Mas Edi sent his men to ensure your safety" said Farhan

Meli nodded. He was shocked at once. Her husband's family was targeted by bad people. He was moved because they thought of him as well as his parents that far.

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Azka-Meli must be patient because he must return LDR-an. What about Anjani-Mario? For this couple, please see CS1 by Kak Indri Hapsari. Don't forget to leave a trail of likes and comments.

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