THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

Morning Talk

In the last third of the night, the temperature is usually quite cold. Most people are very good at sleeping. Only those of choice could lightly wake up in the last third of the night to set up evening prayers.

Farhan woke up like someone woke up even though the body was quite tired. When he opened his eyes, he was a little shocked because his hand touched someone.

"God, who is this? Uh yeah, I slept with Dek Via. How could he forget," his mind.

Alhamdulillahiladzi ahyaanaa bakda maa amaatanaa wa ilaihinusyuur.

(All praise be to Allah, who has awakened us after we have put us to sleep, and to Him we have been raised up)

Farhan looked at the woman who was still in the dream cradle. The more viewed, Farhan felt the face of Via more attractive. When he noticed her tiny lips, Farhan could not bear to kiss her.

Farhan leaned his face towards Via's lips. Suddenly, Via opened his eyes.

"Aaw!" Via shrieked in shock.

Farhan was surprised by Via's screech. He broke his intention.

"Why? What's up, Cin?"

Via blinked his eyes. He began to remember what happened. After her memories gathered, Via smiled shyly.

"Via was surprised that there were men near Via, forgetting to sleep with Mas Farhan. Assalamualaikum, Hubbiy," said Via bashful.

Farhan replied to Via's greeting and then chuckled. He could not help his anxiety. He grabbed the body of the woman next to him and showered with kisses.

"Ish, Via has not prayed" said Via.

"Yes, pray. I love the morning kiss, I'm not papa."

Finally, the morning kiss continued into a tempestuous kiss. Farhan and Via repeat their activities before going to bed.

When it was finished, Via confusion.

"What's wrong?" asked Farhan while wearing clothes.

"What time? Via has not been QL," said Via.

"Hour 3. There's still time, though. Neither has he. Later dawn prayers. Go take a shower! Can you take a big shower?" farhan reply.

Via nodded. He took his clothes. At that moment, he saw his phone vibrate.

Via grabbing a flat box object on the table. A message from the mother.

Mother Aisyah

[Have you woken? Mommy forgot to tell you, there is a robe and shirt in the paper bag. Mother put it in the drawer.]

Via opening the drawer located in the corner. He found 2 paper bags containing clothes.

Via immediately replied to a message from Ms. Aisyah.

Via

[Yes, Bun. Via has found. Thank you.]

Aisyah

[Alhamdulillah, you can still QL right?]

Via

[Yes, Bun. Ni Via to get ready first.]

Finished replying to a message from Ms. Aisyah, Via prepared a change of clothes for her husband as well as herself.

After having their holy days, they performed night worship until dawn.

"If Mas stayed at dawn prayers, Love dared to be alone in the room?"

Via chuckled. She found her husband funny asking her that.

"Yes, Via is not papa. Go early morning!"

After the death of her husband, Via continued zikr until dawn. Having just finished mukena and prayer mats, Farhan has returned.

"Assalamualaikum, Love."

"Waalaikumsalam, Hubbiy."

A friendly kiss landed on Via's forehead. Farhan pulled Via's hand to the bed.

"Mas, time to go bust again?" via protests.

"Who wants to bust, anyway? Sleeping at this hour is not good. The Prophet said, idza shalaytumul-fajra fala tanamuu an thalabi arzuqakum, which means that when you have finished performing the morning prayer, do not (prioritize) sleep which is the cause of the loss of your sustenance. Therefore, avoid sleeping after dawn prayers."

Via nodded with a smile. He was happy that Farhan had started to guide him.

"Cock-smile?" farhan Tegur.

"Like it. My husband guides his wife, giving useful knowledge," said Via.

"Duh, if gini Mas more dear. Here, sit here! Your legs still sore?"

asked Farhan while positioning himself near Via.

"No. Wh why? Want to go back again?" challenge Via.

"Can. This time pay, yes!"

"Cock the calculation of the same wife?"

Farhan brought his face closer to Via's.

"Pay wear the other one instead of money. That's like semalem" whispered Farhan.

Via gawking for a moment. Then his hand quickly pinched Farhan's waist.

"Auw, sick. Same with husband, Cin."

Farhan chuckled to see his wife pouting. He pulled Via's body until it fell on his chest.

"Cin, I've long wanted this moment. I have always wanted to be close to you. When you are devastated by the loss of parents, Mas has not been able to help you. But, from now on Mas wants to be the first person where you lean, where you complain. Open to them if there is a problem. Will love do it?"

Via speechless. Her memory goes back to the time of XII High School. When he almost faced the National Examination, he actually experienced a very severe life test. Fortunately the homeroom teacher was so good, giving a place for Via to lean when it slumped. And the affection of his homeroom teacher can continue to be felt with the status of in-laws.

There were no tears as Via began to pool. Slowly the water melted down Via's white cheek.

Farhan realized the silence of Via. He tightened his embrace. Via is getting carried away.

After Via's sobbing subsided, Farhan relaxed his embrace.

"I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings."

Via shakes. Sometimes the sound is still heard.

"Stay together. We both want to face all the tests. Mas not only wants to age with you, but wants Love to be my future heavenly angel. We have to remind and encourage each other, yes" Farhan said.

Via just nodded.

"O yeah, what room would you like to have breakfast in?"

"Just down. Via take a shower first" replied Via as he moved out of bed.

"Do you want company?" farhan Goda.

"Ish, no need. There is not even a bath," said Via while throbbing.

"What's emang?" Farhan still wanted to tease his wife.

"Main!" yelled out from inside the bathroom.

Farhan. A sense of happiness was on his chest. He was happy because Via was no longer awkward. He grabbed his phone and typed a message for his mother.

[We want breakfast downstairs. Wait, yeah!]

Soon the parents sent a reply.

Mother

[Really? Yes, we wait another half hour. At 8 we checked out.]

After Via finished bathing, replace Farhan who took a bath. Water shower makes the body more fresh.

It's not until 30 minutes that they are ready. Farhan took his wife out of the room.

"Gee, the newlyweds are getting fresher in appearance," commented Dini.

"Not the newlyweds, the marriage has been almost a year" Azka said.

"But just slept together last night. Yeah, right?" Dini don't want to lose.

"Of course, don't make a fuss! Now, let's have breakfast!" cut off Bu Aisyah.

Via breathing relief. Previously, he was a little worried about being a plumbing material.

After the meal, Eyang Probo opened the conversation.

"There's something we need to talk about gathering. We'll check out around 8, right?"

"Rubber. My wife and I also flew to Jakarta. Farhan and Via check out later only. You will go to Bali. Your flight schedule is at 4pm."

Farhan and Via looked at each other. Via nodded his sign in agreement.

"Good, Om. It's closer to the airport than here" Farhan replied.

"Cie. who wants a honeymoon," Dini began to melt.

"Sstt, shut up you little boy!" hardik Bu Lena's.

Dini just laughed a little seeing her mother glaring.

"Look. At present, the condition of Wijaya Kusuma is starting to stabilize. However, to get back big I think it takes time and hard work. With the acquisition of Santoso Group, the opportunity to return to the glory of Wirawan's leadership was very open. But, it needs reliable people," said Eyang Probo.

"Thank you for Mr. Probo's help all this time. I agree with Mr. In my opinion, Nak Farhan is the right person to replace my deceased son. Nak Farhan's ability was beyond doubt. While Mr. Arman holds Santoso. How's it?" Adi sir conveyed his idea.

"My grandson is quite competent. But I also need a replacement. I am old. Farhan I have prepared to replace me," said Eyang Probo.

They're speechless. Everyone is thinking of finding a solution.

"How about while Farhan hold Wijaya Kusuma to ensure the stability of the condition of Wijaya Kusuma. Edi and my friends just stayed here to help Farhan. While restoring the company's condition, Farhan teaches Via to run the company. Once Via is able, Farhan turns to Mr. Probo's company. How's it?" proposed Mr. Candra.

People nodding. While Via looked restless.

"Om, is Via capable? Via has not finished college yet" protests Via.

"Om sure you're capable. Farhan doesn't mind if Via plunges into the business world?" ask Mr. Candra.

"Of course not, Om," answered Farhan steadily

"God, your husband has allowed. You will want the company of your deceased father back to jaya. Wasn't your original goal to get married for your papa company?" mr. Adi's toilet.

Via speechless. In his heart he confirmed all his grandfather's words.

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