THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
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The sun began to greet the earth creatures. The light has not burned the skin. No birds singing welcomed his arrival.


She put all the clothes in the suitcase. Shopping for souvenirs has also been made into one and put in a bag.


After breakfast, they checked out and headed to the station.


Via walking beside Farhan. Farhan's right hand dragged the suitcase, while his left hand held tightly to Via's right arm. Farhan just let go of his grip when he was about to enter the train.


"Via by the window, yes," pinta Via.


Farhan nodded, inviting Via to sit down. Mr. Arman was sitting in their back seat.


At exactly 08:00 the train started to leave.


Via's smile expanded as the train slowly left the station. He was getting happier as the train was speeding up.


"Not singing?" ledek Farhan's.


"What song?"


"Tut tut tut tut railway...."


"Oh, Mas Farhan is singing. All the singing there. After that ask for donations to passengers," said Via Ketus.


"Mas told to ngamen? Ish, now there can be no buskers operating on the train. Especially the executive train."


Via no longer speaks of Farhan. He enjoyed his first trip by train.


"Seneng by train?"


Via nodded and said, "It's more convenient than taking the bus. You see, the train is not behind, not a little bit of brake gas."


"Have you ever been on a bus?"


"Ih, suck! Ever was. It used to be time to study tour to Jakarta to take a bus. There's a friend of Via who's drunk, vomiting that way. Too bad, they're pale and limp."


"Don't Dek Via be one of them" Farhan teased again.


"Just kid! Don't you. It doesn't feel comfortable, anyway. But not until the mabok."


"Ah, it turns out that near you it feels so happy. I think I want the train until tomorrow morning."


"Mas Farhan often takes the train?"


"Often, while still in college S-2. Usually, it is economy class. Savings, the name is also a student, has not been able to find his own money, hehehe."


"Hmm, if you are rich now can make your own money?"


"Not rich, but enough. Since joining Eyang Probo, Mas never asked for money to father or mother."


"Yes, Via also still remembers Mas bought clothes with Mas Azka when the new Mas car was given by Eyang Probo" said Via.


"Eh, remember? It's been over a year, right?" Farhan was shocked and happy to hear Via's confession.


"New one year. Is my memory weak? The new events of more than a year do not remember?" Via sewot's.


"Usually if it is considered unimportant, even if it just happened, it will not remember."


"Eh, means Mas Farhan thinks that event is important to me? Well, if I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed" lamented Via.


"The book still exists?" ask Farhan.


Via nodded. He accidentally noticed the clothes he was wearing.


"Huh? What I'm wearing is not what Mas Farhan bought at that time?"


It turned out that Farhan also noticed Via's clothes.


"Emm, looks like this was the one bought back then, right?" farhan asked a little doubtfully.


"Iii--iya," replied Via nervously.


"Why remember it too. I'm ashamed."


"Thank you for wearing my gift shirt" whispered Farhan. "The couple we're wearing together tomorrow, yeah."


Blushes... Via cheeks blushing red. He imagined that he was wearing the same clothes as Farhan.


"Aaaagh, surely Mas Azka will suck it all out. Oh, naw! I can't stand an attack from him."


"Eeee.that's Mas, I'm ashamed."


"So why? The material is not clean, really. The model is also not tight, which makes the curves of the body look."


"Mas Azka must have sucked us all out," said Via with his head down.


Farhan laughed at Via's worries.


"Eh, call him no more. Should've Deck. She's your sister-in-law."


"Yes, but it's still difficult because it's used to calling Mas. Moreover, he is older than Via."


"From now on get used to. Then, about Azka's lead, just calm down. He is ridiculous. I know his weakness, I know."


"What's the weakness?"


"It's not time to tell you yet."


Via pressed his lips. His eyes were moved out the window.


"Well, my wife is angry. Don't pout, it'll be old spit."


"When you're old, are you looking for a pretty girl?"


"Wow, even more sewot. Listen, yeah. Want to be beautiful to old, Mas's wife just Dek Via. I won't look for anything else."


"Boom, ah!" Via is still ketus. In her heart she felt happy.


Three hours of sitting in the car made Via's eyes feel heavy over time. He also could not resist sleepiness.


Farhan noticed that Via was sleepy when Via's head hit his arm. As soon as he realized, Farhan immediately smuggled his hands behind Via's nape. He grabbed his wife's body and leaned Via's head against her chest.


"Sleep well, my wife. Ah, this is how it feels to be close to a beloved wife. I never imagined I would finally be able to get the girl I love, whom I've been avoiding for honor. I really want to kiss her. Ah, I must be patient. If I can't wait, Dek Via could hate me. Just being around like this makes me happy."


Tired, Farhan fell asleep. He slept in a position still hugging Via.


They slept for more than two hours. Via awakens when the train stops at a station.


"I'm where? How is my body hard to move? Whose perfume is this?"


Via slowly released Farhan's embrace. When he missed, Via gasped in shock.


"Astaghfirullahalazim, why can I sleep in Mas Farhan's arms? Haish, he.... Ah, yes. He's my husband, anyway. But why did he hit me? Does he not realize that falling asleep is as hard on me as I do not knowingly sleep in his arms? Aaaah, shame."


As Via was thinking as he fell asleep in Farhan's arms, the man sitting next to Via woke up.


"Eh, where's this been?"


"So just departed from Kutoarjo Station," replied Via lirih without turning his head.


"An hour to arrive. I told Deck Azka first let her pick us up."


"Wait on! Should we just take a taxi? Counting sharing rizki with a taxi driver?"


"Foolah. You've been like mother for a long time" said Farhan.


Via again felt awkward because of being hugged by Farhan. They only stay silent while occasionally using a mobile phone to train to the destination station.


"Mas Farhan's been picked up?" ask Mr. Arman.


"No, Sir. We'll take a taxi."


"Then, I go first. I've picked up sister. Assalamualaikum"


"Vaalaikumsalam. Please, Sir."


After Mr. Arman passed, Farhan took Via by the hand. The girl complied, but was a little tense.


"We pray first, then take a taxi. Yuk, to mushola!" bring Farhan.


Finished the dhuhur prayer that is mushroomed with asar, they went home to take a taxi. Thirty minutes later, they arrived.


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