THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

Dispart

Again Meli got a valuable lesson from Azka. Of course Meli was very happy. I want him to stay near Azka. Not only because of love, but the worthiness of Azka as a priest who guides his mother.

“Don't be so dumb! Drink your tea! I'm sure it's not hot,” said Azka.

Meli smiled shyly. He drank the warm tea.

“Drink it's got sunnya, too, dear. Do not drink a cup or a glass of water. Stop every three sips. If it is enough, do not forget to read the prayer and intention of fasting ayyamul bidh.”

“Iya, Mas. Thanks for the knowledge shared today,” said Meli sincerely.

“Wah, my student pinter, yes?” seloroh Azka's.

“Who was the teacher?” meli's reply followed her crisp laughter.

“Hemm...yes! Students and teachers are clipped. Come on, let's clean up the dirty dishes and glasses! After that I want to get ready for the mosque.”

“Let's buy it right. Mas Azka get ready to the mosque there!”

This time Azka obeyed the wife. He left the dining room. While Meli transports all dirty eating and drinking utensils to wash.

While waiting for Azka to come home from the mosque, Meli memorized the letter An Naba’. He wanted to memorize this letter when Azka came home later.

The rest of the morning they filled with memorization of the verses of the Quran.They did not realize the sun had returned to greet.

“Mas, it's 5:30. Clean the house, Mas Azka nyiram plants, yes! After that shower prayer duha, then to the house of Ma'am Via.”

Without waiting for Azka's answer, Meli folded her face and came out of the musala. Azka obeyed Meli's instructions. He soon changed his costume to take care of his mother's plants.

At 7 a few minutes later, they headed for the Via residence. Because the streets were deserted, they had arrived before 7:30.

“Ratna, are you here?” Meli screamed in shock as she greeted Ratna on the front porch.

“Newly, really. I was early in the morning from home, not having breakfast. Intentions want to eat breakfast, what power the hostess does not cook. At the dinner table there is only team rice and side dishes for Zayn. Want to be healed, ntar I was too cruel,” complained Ratna.

“Well, that's your creed. Habits njagakke endoge the blorok, jebul the blorok ora ngendog (relying on the egg of the blorok, it turns out the blorok does not lay eggs)” Azka chirps.

Ratna pouting. He pretended to be angry. He turned around and entered the house at a fast pace.

“Mas Azka, Ratna. How, dong?” Meli's worried.

Azka chuckled at Meli's expression of worry. He knows the character of Ratna.

“Let's just. Want to survive how long he craves,” said Azka.

“Mas Azka don't do it, dong! Persuade Ratna, yes!” pinta Meli's.

“Udah, let it go! Here in! We chat inside!” chirps Via from the inside.

Meli and Azka entered following Via. It turned out that Ratna was already waiting in the living room. Ratna's smile expanded as she looked at Meli who looked doubtful.

“That's Ratna who's smiling like that? Wasn't he angry?” whispered Meli.

“Halah, Ratna is angry. There's no Thursday, honey!” sahut Azka while pulling Meli's hand to the sofa.

Ratna laughed at Azka's words. He was happy to know that Meli thought he was angry.

“You're really not angry, Rat?” Meli's not sure yet.

“Already, Mel, you don't have to be afraid. He's mad when he's hungry,” said Via.

Ratna. He held his shaken stomach.

“Ratna, Meli time limited. We'll talk to you about your recipe plan! What do you want it to be like?” reprimand Via.

“Indeed, if I wanted to be like Prince Harry, I would make it too?”

“Bby, can. But her marriage is not the same Rio! You just find a rich English noble who wants to marry you!” sahut Azka's.

Ratna. This time it was Meli who laughed.

“Ratna, tomorrow at the reception you choose as your father conveyed, or there is a special request?” ask Via.

“Hem, how are you? How good, Mel? It's still a long time,” replied Ratna casually.

“Can be advanced,” sahut Azka.

Ratna glared at Azka. The ones glared just stick out their tongues.

“Tuh, said Dek Azka. It could be that your marriage is being advanced. Therefore, we need to plan ahead of time. Your future husband also to be ready,” Via defending Azka.

“Iya, huh. Ratna wants to not just stay home. Let's rame, that's. But, expensive. Poor Mas Rio.”

“Ngakt that too. Yeah, in what building is a rather cheap cake. You don't have any WO acquaintances, Vi?”

“That's business later. So, the point is you want a festive one, so?” Azka.

“Yes, that's it. It's just a desire, it doesn't have to be followed. The trees ijab kabul, sah.”

Meli glanced at her watch. Almost 8 o'clock. He's a little agitated.

“Why, Honey? Want to pee?” ask Azka.

“Neg. It's almost 8. We have to pick up father and mother before going to the station,” replied meli.

“Oh yes, let's go to the home of Eyang Probo! Mas Farhan let it be followed later with Zayn,” katta Via.

“Indeed Mas Farhan to where?” ask Azka.

“Again streets Zayn. Wait a minute, I'll take the bag first and give word to Mas Farhan.”

Via rushed to the room. Five minutes later, he was ready. He also carries 2 large cardboard boxes.

Azka asked for the cardboard to be put in the car. He believes it's souvenirs for the Meli family.

Justright. As soon as the residence of Eyang Probo, Meli's father and mother were waiting on the terrace. Suitcases were lined up near them.

After a brief pleasantry, Meli asked permission to meet Eyang Probo.

“Switch, Mel? Apan to ssinni?” ask Eyang Probo.

“Meli try as often as possible. If Meli holiday and not much duty, insya Allah Meli jenguk Eyang, deh,”janji Meli.

Eyang Probo nodded. There were tears welling up in the pelupuk that had been wrinkled.

“That don't cry, dong! Meli so sad, nih.”

Meli rubbed the arm of Eyang Probo. The old man shrank his tears with his fingers.

“Health care, yes! Follow dad's advice! Meli want Eyang can already walk when Meli come here again.”

“Aamiin,” said Via who just entered the room.

“Yes already, Meli go home first. Pray for Meli to quickly jam college,” said Meli.

Eyang Probo just nodded. He gestured for the nurse to help him sit in a wheelchair. After which, the Eyeang Probo requested to be pushed into the living room. It is with pleasure that Via does so.

Farhan has arrived. He was with Mr. Candra and Mr. Lena, and Zayn of course.

The parents talked for a moment. They talk about their children.

About ten minutes later, Azka had already stuffed the suitcase into the car. He also put in the souvenir boxes that Via brought. After everything is ready, Azka invites Meli and Meli's mother's father to the car.

Meli and her parents say goodbye to everyone before entering the car. There was a feeling when they had left the residence of Eyang Probo. The family meeting was so short.

For Meli, it's not just haru. She cried hard when she arrived at the station. His association with Azka made him more comfortable to be near the man. This condition is very different from when she was just legitimately the wife of Azka. He could still face the farewell at that time.

“Part yourself well, yes! Be patient! God willing soon we can unite, not LDR-an again,” whispered Azka.

Meli nodded. He has no power to answer. He knew that if a word was said, the defense of his tears would be broken.

“Pak, need to bring a lot of tissue like. In the car there is still intact, tuh,” Azka told Mr. Roni.

“Make what?” ask Roni confused.

“Fear of Meli crying all the way, ntar the car flooded,” replied Azka flat.

“Oh, just relax. I brought a big towel. Later just close his face with a towel,” sahyut Pak Roni relaxed.

Finally, Meli smiled, although it was a bit heavy. The silliness of in-laws and son-in-laws is able to melt the atmosphere.

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