THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

Rescue Mission

That morning Via and Farhan were well-groomed. They were going to Jakarta that day to meet potential investors.

"Let's get Azka, right?" ask Ms. Aisyah.

"Yes, Bun," Farhan replied.

"Now we have breakfast. What time is the flight?" it was Mr. Haris' turn to ask.

"Said Mr. Arman at 8. I hope the plane doesn't delay."

"What time do you meet potential investors?" ask Ms. Aisyah again.

"Planning starts at 1pm. Arriving in Jakarta, we went straight to the hotel. While taking a break, we need to discuss some things that will be conveyed to prospective investors. Farhan had only been studying the documents for a few days PT Wijaya Kusuma."

"Hopefully successful, yes. Don't forget to pray."

"God willing, Bun. Please pray the blessing of Father and Mother."

"We always pray for you" Mr. Haris said.

Via just nodded. Since leaving the room, he has not spoken.

Finished breakfast, Farhan dragged his suitcase out. His steps were followed by Via and Azka.

Pak Haris and Bu Aisyah followed behind Azka who was walking while playing the car keys.

"Be careful, Azka! Don't speed!" Ms. Aisyah ordered.

"Ready, Boss! Azka will be careful to escort the newlyweds" Azka said.

The bluss... Via cheeks flushed hearing the word 'new bride'.

"We're not waiting for Mr Arman, are we?" ask Via to get rid of the groggy taste.

"No. Mr. Arman's gone to the airport. He just told me."

"Yes, already. Just leave now. Careful, yes! Farhan, take good care of your wife!" message Mr. Haris.

"Ready, Dad."

Whenever anyone mentioned anything related to her marriage to Farhan, Via's heart suddenly beat fast.

Farhan and Via said goodbye again, then kissed their father and mother's hands.

"Assalamualaikum" said Farhan and Via together.

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mr. Haris and Ms. Aisyah also together.

Farhan opened the door for Via. After closing it, he would open the front door, intending to sit beside Azka.

"What the fuck, huh? Sit in the back! Who's protecting my brother-in-law?" azka's voice made Farhan not sit in front.

Finally, he sat down beside Via.

"Now I'm a driver. Relax, I'm experienced. Let's leave. Don't forget to pray! Allaahu akbar Allahu akbar Allahu akbar, subhaanal-ladzii sakh-khoro lanaa haadzaa wa maa kunnaa lahu muqriniin. Wa innaa ilaa robbinaa lamunqolibuun, allaahumma innaa nas-aluka fii safarinaa haadzal birro wat-taqwaa, wa minal ‘amali maa tardhoo, allaahumma hawwin ‘alainaa safaronaa haadzaa wathwi ‘annaa bu’dah, allaahumma antash-shoohibu fis-safari wal kholiifatu fil expert, allaahumma innii a’uudzu bika min wa’tsaa-is-safari wa ka-aabatil manzhori wa suu-il munqolabi fil maali wal expert."

Azka started to step on the gas pedal. The car drove slowly away from the residence of Dr. Haris. Thirty minutes later, they reached the airport. After Farhan and Via came down, Azka immediately said goodbye.

It turns out Mr. Arman is waiting.

"Assalamualaikum, sir. Been long?" greet Farhan while shaking tightly Mr. Arman's hand.

"Vaalaikumsalam. It's only been about five minutes, really. Come!"

Their journey was pretty smooth. They arrived at the hotel at 10:30.

"There's still time to rest. If Mas Farhan has enough rest, please go to my room, yes. If you can, then also."

"I think after storing the suitcase in the room, we immediately talk about preparation for later. How's it?" farhan Proposal.

"Okay, I wait. Our room is close together."

They got into the elevator and headed for their rooms.

"Kok used a room rental, anyway? Shouldn't we be home this afternoon?" ask before entering the room.

"not necessarily. We don't know what time this conversation is over. Hence, Mr. Arman did not dare to book a return ticket."

"We're roommates?" ask Via again. This time his tone was so worried.

Farhan laughing. He knows what Via is worried about.

"Yes. If they know we're not roommates, they can get suspicious. It has something to do with our marriage."

Via speechless. His mind was still in a rage because he had to room with Farhan.

"Quiet, Mr. Arman has ordered a double bed, really. Tuh," said Farhan while opening the room door and showing the available bed.

Via a little relieved. At least, he did not share a bed with Farhan despite living in one room.

Until 12:00 Pak Arman and Farhan were so serious about discussing the preparation of a meeting with potential investors. Via just shut up. However, he took a close look at what Farhan and Mr. Arman were talking about.

After the dhuhur prayer, they intend to go to the restaurant for lunch. As he was about to enter the elevator, Mr. Arman's cell phone rang.

"Hallo, good afternoon" said Mr. Arman.

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"Oh, how can I help you?"

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"What time is it?"

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"Good, Sir. I will tell you later. We're waiting for the next news."

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"Either. Good day."

After keeping his phone in his pocket, Mr. Arman looked at Farhan.

"So the call from Mr. Chandra's assistant. He said Mr. Chandra was waiting for his father in the hospital."

"Have our meeting been canceled?" ask Via to interrupt.

"not canceled. But backwards. Possibly at 3 or 4 pm Mr. Chandra just arrived. His father is currently undergoing surgery."

"What's wrong. We also booked a room. We have prepared that our talks are not finished this afternoon" Farhan said.

Mr. Arman nodded in agreement and asked them, "Come, we have lunch three!"

They headed to the restaurant to enjoy lunch. After finishing eating, they decided to return to the room to rest while waiting for the arrival of Mr. Chandra.

In the room, Via felt restless. He is uncomfortable with Farhan.

"Not sleepy? Go sleep! Who knows we'll meet late."

"Via is not sleepy" replied Via lirih.

"Are we just talking? Let it not be awkward when you meet Mr. Chandra," proposed Farhan.

Via just shut up. He was also confused as to what to talk about.

"Sir, we're dating, yuk!"

Via shock. He looked at Farhan while gawking.

"What the fuck? Any courtship? Just the real one! I'm married, "inner Via.

Farhan smiled at Via's confusion. He approached and sat down beside Via.

"Dek Via hasn't dated, has he?"

Via shakes.

"Mas has never been either. We married in an unfamiliar relationship. Hence, we are courting like those guys. Both ways, that date. Tomorrow if Dek Via has stayed at the shophouse, Mas will be ready Dek Via."

Via laughed amusedly at Farhan's explanation.

"Why? Funny, huh? In addition to getting us to know each other, the relationship is also to mask our true status. Let people think we're not married. For the sake of security, so that the enemies of the deceased papa do not suspect our movement. How's it?"

Via was silent for a moment. Finally, he nodded in agreement.

"From now on, yes. Because we're dating, wouldn't you say Mas took you?"

Via gelagapan's. He hesitated to answer.

"Let's try. Maybe awkward at first. Long enough to get used to."

"II--iya, Mom. Mmmm, can Via nanya?"

"Ask what?"

"Did Mas Farhan like Via?"

Farhan smiled. The urge to seduce his wife.

"According to Deck Via how?"

"I-I don't know."

"I obviously liked Dek Via. Otherwise, Mas won't marry Dek Via" Farhan whispered into Via's ear.

Via shock. He was goosebumps to hear Farhan's reply which was accompanied by a breath to his face.

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