THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Eyeang Condition



“Love, no phone from mom. Uh, Meli has come,” said Farhan while handing over Via's device.


Via received a call from the mother. Sometimes he nodded while saying yes.


“What's up, Love?” ask Fahan.


“Mother asks when we go to the house eyang. Meli too. Eyang waiting for our arrival.” Via answered while inserting the device into the gamis bag.


“Then we go there after you guys clear this up. Later around 2 we go home to prepare for the application event,” said Farhan.


Via nodded. Farhan turned around and walked to the terrace to meet Azka.


“O yes, prol tape?” Via looked at Meli.


“Sorry, Ma'am. Make it according to the existing material. But, just ripe directly eaten Mas Azka. There's half the kayak. In fact, Meli makes it not much because the tape in the refrigerator is also not sekilo. It's still there, anyway. But not enough if made. Eaten together at the home of Eyang Probo. Donuts are still,” Meli replied.


“Your husband is hungry? Eat that much prol tape. Or have you not had breakfast, did not have time to cook?” cecar Via's.


“Udah, really. Mas Azka buy,” Meli replied shyly.


Via smiled at the thought of the couple at home. He remembered how he had married Farhan. Never mind making out, even love has not grown in his heart. He was so awkward when he was near Farhan. Unknowingly Via let out a long breath. That caught Meli's attention.


“What's up, Ma'am? How does it look sad? Less complete delivery, huh? What's Meli doing here now? The ingredients are there?” Meli looked worried.


Via again painted a smile on his lips. He patted Meli's shoulder slowly.


“Neventless. For food, there is something else. Lempers, cloves, and cakes for traditional food. There's cake, bolu rolls too. Still plus your beautiful donut.”


Meli looks relieved. However, he was still curious about Via's attitude.


“Kok was like there was a load until a long breath?”


“Kepo, ah!” said Via while smiling.


“Yes, Meli worried there was nothing,” said Meli.


“Nothing, really. Suddenly I remembered the beginning of my marriage to Mas Farhan. Our marriage was sudden. It's all because of the rescue mission of the deceased papa's company. Let alone making out, love is not yet present between us,” said Via.


“Who said? I've fallen in love, really,” chirped Farhan who suddenly came back.


Via was shocked because he didn't think Farhan heard his words. Suddenly Farhan's hand wrapped around Via's waist followed by a gentle kiss on Via's forehead.


“Hubbiy, no Meli. No shame, what?” grumbling Via with a reddish face.


“Let him ngiri. There was her husband. If you want to imitate us, just stick to Deck Azka,” sahut Farhan relaxed.


"Are you a stamp, wearing a nempel?" mummy Via.


Meli. He left his brother-in-law who was making out.


“Mas Azka!” shouting Meli.


“What's up, anyway? How to scream?” tanya Azka who was walking from the direction of the living room.


“That, Mas Farhan was hugging Ma'am Via in front of me. I'm a baper, deh.” Meli.


Azka chuckles. With a quick movement he grabbed Meli's slender waist and pulled her. Unprepared jelly, of course, lost balance and fell to the body of Azka.


Azka's body staggered slightly back. However, he is soon able to find balance while still hugging Meli. Their faces clashed. Without further permission, Azka attached her lips to Meli's lips.


When Azka's tongue began to infiltrate Meli's oral cavity, he sounded deheman. Of course Azka immediately released Meli.


“Ah, Mas Farhan interrupt only.” Azka grumbling.


“Then later tonight you can, Deck. We are waiting for eyang. Let's go!”


“That's because of Mas Farhan. Who used to try to show off intimacy?” azka protest.


“Already, don't need much protest. Let's leave! You drive, yes!”


“Why not Mr Yudi?” ask Azka.


“Against fatigue. Let him rest. Later in the afternoon we will take us to Ratna's house. Mr. Nono is dropping off Om Candra,” Farhan explained.


Azka took the car keys. Meanwhile, Via upstairs took his bag. Not only the bag, he also took Zayn from Mbok Marsih's sling and tote bag.


“What is it?” farhan asked, pointing at the tote bag in Via's right hand.


“Joint and kueku. Who likes it, right? Om Candra too,” replied Via.


"My father also likes to snore, tuh," Meli chimed.


“Iya. Before you came here, Om Candra and Aunt Lena to the house of Eyang Probo escorted Mr. Nono,” replied Farhan.


They walked towards the car that was still parked in the yard.


“Eh, donuts and prol tapas have been brought yet, Mel?” Via remind.


“Already, really. Last time I brought in was just the one that made the shipment.”


Before long they were already in the car that immediately drove towards the residence of the Eyang Probo. It wasn't until 20 minutes that they arrived.


It turned out that the parents were gathered in the living room. They smile to welcome their children.


“Lho. Is anyone here too? Can you sit in a wheelchair?” Via shrieked in excitement.


Eyang Probo laughed. Some of his tooth is clearly visible.


“Dad is also astonished. Since last night, your eye development has been very rapid. I was able to sit up this morning without help. Well, about a quarter of an hour ago wanted to get out of the room. Hence, eyang brought here,” explained Mr. Haris.


“Alhamdulillah,” says the four of them.


“We go back, yuk! Bring doughnut tuh same prol tape!” Via invites Meli.


The sister-in-law nodded. Meli followed Via to the kitchen because she had not memorized the ins and outs of the house of Eyang Probo.


“You arrange food on a plate, I make drinks for us,” said Via.


Meli. Just as he picked up the plate, one of the ARTs approached.


“Let me only, Non,” said the middle-aged woman.


“Nothing. Just putting it this way, really. Later just help bring it forward,” said Meli.


“That's still a lot, please share to everyone, yes Bu Har!” command Via while pouring sugar into a cup.


“Good, Non. Thank you.”


Before long the drinks and food they brought were ready to be served. As soon as he saw the food presented, Eyang Probo pointed to the skullcap and donuts. Ms. Aisyah responded and immediately took a hanker for her father-in-law.


“Enyak,” says Eyang Probo after spending a piece of skullcap.


“Alhamdulillah, Eyang's speech is also clearer,” said Farhan happily.


Eyang Probo smiled widely. His right index finger pointed at the donut. Farhan sprightly took a donut for his eyes.


An atmosphere of happiness enveloped the family of Dr. Haris. Their conversation became so warm. Half an hour passed, the dishes were served. They stopped chatting as the zuhur time fortification sounded.


After the prayers of the Zuhr congregated at the family musala, Via and Meli with the ART prepared lunch. Bu Aisyah with Bu Lena and Bu Fatimah was busy babysitting Zayn who looked active chatting like an adult.


At lunch, Eyang Probo joined the dining room. He does not want to be fed. Although a bit crummy, sesap by mouth, Eyang Probo managed to put food into the mouth.


“What time does it take to Ratna's house?” ask Mr. Haris while wiping his mouth.


“Around 4pm, Well,” replied Farhan.


“Later Om Candra who represents Rio is asking Ratna. Father and mother take care of Eyang Probo,” said Mr. Haris.


Suddenly Eyang Probo shook his head while waving his right hand.


“Ewho wants to come?” guess Via.


Eyang Probo nodded. He looked at Via expectantly.


Via covered the smile on his lips. He understood the desire of Eyang Probo to air outside.


“How, Dad? Can't you? Via see Eyang is healthy,” said Via while staring at Mr. Haris.


Mr. Haris seemed doubtful. On the one hand he did not want his father to deteriorate, on the other hand he could not refuse his father's request.


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