THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

XLIX Parts

Miss Aisyah is getting ready for school. After saying goodbye to the children, she came out followed by her husband.

"Go ahead, Yang."

"Be careful, Mother."

Then, Ms. Aisyah approached Mr. Haris and whispered, "Don't forget the phone. Uh, should we talk outside?"

Mr. Haris smiled. He whispered back to his wife's ear, "Thank you for my plan later. Okay?"

Miss Aisyah nodded. Then she took her husband's hand.

"Assalamualaikum," said Ms. Aisyah while kissing Mr. Haris' hand.

"Getishalight."

Mr. Haris went back inside. He also prepared to go to the hospital. Usually at 7:15 he just left.

"Farhan, are you busy today?" asked Mr. Haris to Farhan who was reading the newspaper.

"No, kok. Why, Dad?" farhan asked back while folding the newspaper.

"There's nothing. Azka, are you going to college?" Mr. Haris instead asked his second son.

"Ih, Daddy's getting sucked. Why go to campus? It's graduation."

"Who knows you want to wash your eyes" said Mr. Haris.

"Wash your eyes in the mall" Azka said.

"That's it if girls. Usually girls like discounted stuff."

"Dad, you know? Don't you like shopping, hunting for discounts?" ask Farhan in wonder.

"Actually the guest bundle likes discounts. But, your mother is not a woman who likes to waste money. He can resist his will. That's the one that I like about Mommy."

"What's wrong, Dad?" Azka seduces her father.

"Cryption! Never mind, I want to get ready," said Mr. Haris as he passed to the room.

"Cie.cie.." ledek Farhan and Azka compact.

They both laughed because they had mocked their father. That's what it is in the family of Dr. Haris. Although impressed the person is serious, but actually likes to joke. Indeed, Azka was the most ridiculous among the rest of the family.

"Mas, I think it's true what Dad said, '" Azka said.

"You mean?"

"Mother's always kayaking women in general, like good and cheap things. What is different, mother can brake the shopping appetite. So, you're not stuck buying useless stuff."

"Keep, you want to have a wife like a mother? Who does not matre, understanding, pinter financial ngatur? That so?" ledek Farhan's.

"Don't Mas Farhan get there? But, it's good, anyway. Try if you have a wasteful wife, hobby shopping, buy branded items that are sometimes not important, is not stressful husband, tuh? Uh, Mas Farhan's got a wife, huh?" reply Azka.

Farhan chuckles. He was funny when he talked about his wife.

"Uh, until now also do not have a wife candidate. When, can you ask your mom and dad to propose to a girl, huh? Ah, how to digress like this. Because of that son of a bitch, my mind became ageless," Farhan's mind.

"Udah, ah. Get ready to go first, afraid late. My bonus ntar cut the big boss." Farhan got up from his seat.

"Ah, is the time of the eye like a favorite grandson?"

"Haish, it's not a matter of heart, you know? Professional, Bro."

Farhan left his sister who was still reluctant to leave the sofa.

****

In the room of the supreme leader of PT Surya Kencana, a man who had aged but still looked dashing was sitting looking at the files on his desk. So concentrated that he didn't hear his phone ring.

The call has stopped. The man's cell phone is still on the table. A few seconds later, the tone of the call came back. Again the man ignored him.

After more than five minutes of silence, the cell phone lying on the table again rang. On the screen appears the inscription "son lanang calling". The man seemed to wake up and immediately shifted the picture of the phone in green.

"Assalamualaik."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Where is dad? Dad healthy?" ask the person who called in a worried voice.

"In office. Of course healthy. Indeed why?"

"Oh, sorry. I'm studying the contract. What's up, Ris?"

"Haris needs to talk to Farhan, Dad. Can't you let her meet Haris and Aisyah at the cafe?"

"Lho, Farhan is your son. Why ask me for permission?"

"Look, Dad, we're gonna offer Farhan to marry Via."

"Via told you she was ready to get married?"

"Already, Dad. Last night he talked and Via was willing to get married soon."

Eyang Probo nodded. A smile adorned his lips.

"Good, good. I'm glad to hear that. Oh yeah, why don't you talk at home?"

"Haris was worried that someone would hear, especially Via. Yes, if Farhan wants to. If not?"a

Eyang Probo was silent for a moment. In his heart he recognized the wisdom of his only son. In fact, he admitted that Haris was calmer than he was.

"What time and where are you going to talk about this?"

"It was 2 o'clock. Haris put in 1 o'clock, yeah."

"That means after lunch break. Okay, I'm allowing."

"Thank you, Dad."

"Will it be just the three of you?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Can I come?"

"...."

"Tock..tock...tok...."

Eyang Probo was forced to slightly keep the phone away from his ears.

"Attent, Ris. Somebody wants to see Dad, this."

"Yes, already, Haris closes first. Thank you for your support. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Eyang Probo put his phone back on the table and said, "Come in!"

Shortly after, a teary-eyed man came in with a map.

"Eh, this is a long-lived child. Just talked about it is nongol," Inner Eyang Probo.

"You, Han? Here, sit!" the Eyang Probo Command.

The governed also obey. He put the map on the table and sat down.

He then conveyed his needs. For about 10 minutes they talked about something serious.

"Yes already, Yang. Farhan wants to go back to Farhan's room" said Farhan.

"Yes. Uh, briefly! Your father said he wanted to take you to lunch. Go accompany your parents!" Eyang Probo ruled.

Farhan's forehead wrinkled. He's in confusion.

"Dad didn't tell Farhan. What event is there? Everyone invited?"

Eyang Probo just shrugged his shoulders. He smiled to neutralize Farhan's suspicions.

"That doesn't know. Maybe your dad will call. There will be an event. Anyway, Eyang let you go. If you don't go back to the office, it's okay. Now you're back to work!"

Farhan walked out of his eye room with various questions. Meanwhile, Eyang Probo was just smiling looking at the confusion of his grandson.

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