THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Sah

The residence of Dr. Haris is like any ordinary day. There were no guests coming. There is no crowd. Activities of the residents of the house like ordinary days. Ms. Aisyah went to school and Dr. Haris went to the hospital. Only Farhan didn't go to the office.

In the house there were only the children of Doctor Haris. Farhan and Azka had just returned from the mosque. Shortly after, a woman carrying a bag that resembled a small suitcase came.

Azka opened the door when she heard the bell followed by a greeting.

"Excuse me, Mas. I'm Santi from the Fatin Salon. Yesterday it was Aisyah's mother who ordered me to come here."

"Oh, Ma'am the bridesmaid, huh?"

"Yes, Mas. Where's the bride?"

"In room. Let me drop off," Azka asked. He went to the room with Santi.

"Assynolajet. Via, this is the fairy already coming. Have you taken a shower yet?"

"Vaalaikumsalam. Already, really," replied Via while opening the room door.

"Come, please come in" said Via again.

After Santi entered the room, Azka went to the kitchen to make drinks and delivered to Via's room.

"That was her brother, Ma'am?" ask Santi.

"Yes. Why?"

"No. Uh, she's married yet?"

"Yet, Ma'am. It looks like jomlo. Mommy crush?" search Via.

"Hehehe.... Nope. I have a husband, though. For my sister, who knows how to mate."

They both laughed together. Santi is good at finding conversation material. Although he was new to it, he could be familiar immediately.

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While in Farhan's room, Azka looks busy. There were a lot of things he did in his sister's room.

"Mother told you to make this?" ask Farhan.

"No. It's my own initiative."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"The bride-to-be sits sweet. Don't noise! Let this be a surprise for your wife" Azka said.

Farhan smiled as he shook his head. He saw his sister so deftly.

"Mas, take a shower! Mom's coming home soon. Take a long soak to let the fragrance last until tomorrow!" azka's orders.

Farhan. He rushed to the bathroom.

"I want to change clothes. You go out first, yes," Pinta Farhan.

"Replace to replace. We're both boys. Why shame?" sahut Azka without looking.

Farhan snorted in annoyance. He gave up, obeying his sister's words.

"You also need to be prepared. Take a shower!" farhan's orders.

"I'm not a bride-to-be. If I perform optimally, Mas lost handsome. It was me who was married" Azka said casually.

"Basic!" gerutu Farhan's.

Azka was stunned to learn her brother was pouting. He was getting more excited about her.

"Wedding candidate if angry continues to be handsome lang lo! Smile, dong!"

Farhan knew his sister was teasing him, intending to retaliate. He drew near to Azka and showed off his teeth.

"Ciii.... Still less?"

"Diih.it's not a smile. Move aside! It's just about done."

When Azka put the rose on the bed as a final touch, Ms. Aisyah opened the room door.

"What are you doing?"

"Eh, Mother just ngagetin. Why don't you say hello to the door, anyway?" azka protest.

"You guys didn't hear. Mommy had a greeting, knock on the door too, no one answered. Uh, who made this?" Ms. Aisyah walked in while sweeping her gaze around the room.

"Obviously the most handsome of Mother's children. Who else?" azka replied while puffing her chest.

"Cih, the most handsome but single," said Farhan.

"Now, you get ready. Azka hasn't had a bath? Take a shower first! Don't soak! Fifteen minutes to go. The route your father explained, right?"

"Dek Via how?" farhan asked confusedly.

"Cie. who is afraid of losing calis," Azka ledek.

Indeed, they are so careful. They were wary in case the late enemy Pak Wirawan learned of Via and Farhan's marriage. Their marriage was made a secret.

Once everything is ready, Azka drives Farhan's car. Five minutes later, Ms. Aisyah followed along with Via.

Pak Andi and Pak Arman also attended Via and Farhan's wedding. They came with a trusted employee Pak Arman who has photography skills. Again, they decided to take a taxi from the office.

Mr. Haris and Eyang Probo also came from different directions. They come from their offices. This time, Eyang Probo took a taxi.

After checking the documents is complete, the kabul ijab event begins.

"I accept the marriage and marriage of Novia Anggraeni bint Wirawan with the dowry paid in cash" said Farhan loud in a breath.

"How are the witnesses? Right?" ask penghulu.

"Well," answered everyone in the room followed by thanksgiving. They also prayed for the two brides.

Via entered with Bu Aisyah. He was led closer to Farhan. While Farhan stared at Via unblinkingly.

"Well, the groom is fascinated" Azka chirped.

Farhan turned to his sister and glared at her.

"Come on, kiss your husband's hand!" ma'am Aisyah's orders.

With trembling hands, Via grabbed Farhan's outstretched hand and kissed him. Farhan replied with a kiss on Via's forehead.

"Now, don't be late!" Miss Aisyah reminded.

The cheeks of the two brides instantly blushed. While those present laughed at Farhan's behavior.

"Come, let's take some pictures for a memento!" bring Mr. Arman.

About 10 minutes they changed poses in the room. The marriage registrar also took a photo together.

There was a person in a blue suit who caught Via's attention. He often stared at Via. The girl felt his strange look. However, he only kept the question in his heart.

"We're going to Haris' house, right?" ask Eyang Probo.

"Yes, Eyang. The dishes are ready, right. Come!" said Ms. Aisyah.

From KUA, they returned to the residence of Dr. Haris. Again with a different route. Only, Eyang Probo and the group from PT Wijaya Kusuma no longer take a taxi. They're riding in Mr. Haris' car.

Arriving home, Via intends to change her wedding dress. However, Ms. Aisyah forbade.

"Wait for everyone to come!" ma'am Aisyah's orders.

Via according to. In fact, he already felt roused with make up on his face even though he did not menor.

After all, Ms. Aisyah invited her guests to enjoy the dish. Then he took Via, Farhan, and Azka to Farhan's room.

As soon as he entered, Via was stunned. He did not think there was a bridal room prepared without his knowledge.

"Don't I have to sleep in this room with the fridge eh Mas Farhan. Ouch, bad!"

"Make a lot of memories. You can be a photographer, right?" Bu Aisyah's voice disperse the reverie Via.

"Ready, Bun! Azka was also preparing to become a time photographer in KUA. Tapu, Om Arman turned out to have prepared. Yeah, Azka's a model."

"Come, Mas Farhan and Via.eh Ma'am Via, please stand by the bed. Don't worry, Azka has been in the world of photography for more than three years, you know," Azka showed off.

With a heavy heart, Via according to. He also followed the direction of the photographer.

"Now, Ma'am Via stands to the left of Mas Farhan. Ma'am Via's left hand was placed on Mas Farhan's chest, Mas Farhan's hand was hugging Ma'am Via's waist."

Via gawking. He hesitated to follow Azka's orders.

"Oh, how is this? I'm getting stifled like this" Via lamented inwardly.

Looking doubtful, Azka approached and directed their style again.

"Hah, it turns out that Mas Farhan is pounding as well. I can feel. Hhmmm...does he really like me?"

After taking dozens of photos, they left the room.

"Next night in this room, right?" whiskey Azka.

Via glaring at Azka. While Farhan was just smiling while continuing to stare at Via.

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The author goes along to imagine they are nervous. Aiii...🙈

Wait for the next day, yeah!

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