THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

Missing but Not Confessing

The sun began to rise from its peak position. The heat no longer stings. Especially in the special room of Dr. Haris. Room temperature set 25⁰ C is quite comfortable for two middle people

enjoy being together, both in the room. At about 13:00 the people who had been with them had already left the room.

Mr. Haris went back to his study, Ms. Aisyah to school, Edi to the office,

while Mr. Nono and Mbok Marsih returned home.

They promised to come back to accompany them after the asar. While the couple released the fatigue of mind by together laying down in bed.

Since their morning

struggling with tension. They share a taste. The longing that had lingered for a long time had poked at the bottom of the heart.

No words are said from two lips that often clash. Two pairs of eyes represented the dialogue between them. Their love and desire is conveyed to the couple.

Although their hearts rumbled from long-buried yearning, they were still able to control themselves. Demands of lust do not make them obey, crashing religious prohibitions. The call to fulfill the obligation to the Khalik was still fulfilled at the beginning of time.

When he returned to his room, Farhan found his wife peeling an apple. Because of the knife hana one, Farhan was only paying attention constantly.

“What's up, anyway? How do you feel about it?” reprimand Via.

“Kangen, know?” farhan replied without letting go of his gaze.

Via laughs. He put a piece of apple into Farhan's mouth. Even the husband would not lose. He took another cut and fed it into Via's mouth.

The bribery event was stopped by the sound of knocking on the door. For a moment both doubted. Moreover, Via has been informed by Edi if there is a suspicious movement.

The greeting spoken from the person at the door made the doubt fade. They recognized the owner of the voice.

While answering his greetings, Via walked to the door and opened it.

“Where's my brother?" ask Azka.

“Hi my wayward sister! Bring what you? Bika ambon, lapis legit, or bolu?” sahut Farhan's.

“You are, Mas. Already know your sister is still a college boy. Why charge souvenirs?” said Azka with a clear face.

“Kok can buy flight tickets Medan-Jogja?” farhan Refutation.

“Kan bought Om Candra,” replied Azka still with her face.

Farhan laughing. She hugged Azka while patting her back.  Azka hugged Farhan. For a moment they dissolve in the atmosphere.

“Yes Allah, thank You for returning my brother to our family.”

“Alhamdulillah, finally I can meet with my beloved sister, can hug her again.”

Their hugs were released when Azka thrashed. Sontak Farhan let go and took a step back.

“Ih, what the hell? Mas Farhan, why are you hugging? Is the hug from Mbak Via still lacking?” azka said fiercely.

“Always less. Because the hug from your sister-in-law is addictive,” replied Farhan in a whisper. However, the whisper was still loud enough that Via's ears could still catch him.

“Ish, can't say that! That's consumption 18 years and above. I'll be a kid,” protest Azka.

Farhan's eyes were wide. He also poked his lips.

“Still small? What's small?”

“Many, Mas. Anuku is also a child.”

Via's cheeks suddenly turned red. He was embarrassed to hear Azka's words which he felt contained a certain sweetness.

“Then speaking filtered, Dek!” Farhan reminded while punching Azka's arm.

“Indeed why wear filtered? Kayak tea only use filtered. That's Mas Farhan playing a tonjok. He said to my son. Why even non-jok?”

“That's what you say near my wife, not ashamed? If you want to be tracked, with pleasure Masmu granted,” said Farhan while snapping Azka.

Azka moved her lips.

“Why embarrassed, try?” ask Azka without feeling guilty.

“Lha you said that your daughter is small, is that not a shame? Small is okay, though,

what matters is its efficacy.” Farhan whispered into Azka's ear as he said the last sentence.

“Testament? Indeed efficacious?”

The conversation between the two seemed increasingly unclear. Via got up and made a drink for the three of them.

“Obviously efficacious. Among them is to give birth to a new generation. Got Mas already there is proof, baby Zayn,” replied Farhan with a proud smile.

Farhan's face turned red. Now, he's the one who smiles shyly.

“Basic brother badung, immoral,” grumbled Farhan in heart.

Their conversation was interrupted when Via put two cups on the table.

“Diminum first of the storm is not clear,” said Via.

“Thank you, my sister-in-law,” said Azka.

Farhan changed positions. He sat on the sofa to enjoy the warm tea that Via made. Azka followed, sitting beside Farhan.

“Mas, how does Mas Farhan survive the death? Honestly, if Mas Farhan does not answer my 3 questions, I do not believe that Mas Farhan is still alive,”, Azka said with a serious mimic.

Farhan also told his story of escaping the tragic accident. He told me until he met Doni and was driven home by Doni.

“Wait, wait! Agus? Is Agus who Mas means is Agus his Junior High School friend Doni?” cut Azka.

“Betul. You know, Dek?”

“Mbak Via remember Doni's story back then?” Azka turned the question to Via.

Via frowned. He recalls talking to Doni in the past.

After sorting out the memory, his memory stumbled at the time when they were talking the three together with Ratna. At that time, Ratna repeatedly went back because of diarrhea.

“Ya, yes. I remember Doni telling me who hit me on the last day of the UN. Also the one near the boarding house when Ratna and I will send the goods to Doni who is the victim. His name is also Agus.” Via recalls the events of the past few years.

“Agus did say Doni was his Junior High friend. He also said that Doni was very good. Although Agus had harmed him, Doni even gave home and work,” said Farhan.

“I'm sure it's the same guy. Agus who helped Mas Farhan was Agus who hit Mbak Via.” Azka.

“Ya. You have forgiven Agus, right?” farhan asked, looking at his wife.

Via smiling sweetly. Nodding his head showed he had no grudge at all.

“Agus claims he has repented. If he ever did anything bad, at least he changed. After all, he saved my life,” Farhan continued.

“Iya, Mas. He whom God sent to save you,” said Via.

They stopped talking when someone came. Apparently Edi.

“Kok is out of the office? Is there something important?”

“Iya, Mas. The important business is done. I just need to double-check the report that must be signed by Mrs Via. There is new news from

Mr. Candra.” Edith explained.

“What news? About Dini?” guess Via.

“Not. It's about the accident.”

“Police managed to catch the brain behind the accident that hit me?” Replace Farhan who asked.

“Not, police are still having trouble uncovering the case. But, Mr. Candra secretly moved as well. Nah,

from Mr. Candra's men collected a lot of evidence that conical to the man.”

“Who does Mas Edi mean?” Farhan was impatient.

“Olderly, Mas. But this is also a guess, anyway. Whatever evidence we have, the mouth remains on the police.” Edi explained the results of the investigation conducted by Mr. Candra's men by involving a private detective hired by Mr. Candra.

Via, Farhan, and Azka listened carefully to Farhan. Sometimes they nod.

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