THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

Move over

Just entering the house, Farhan and Via were immediately greeted with excitement.

"What are you riding on? How come you're not home now? Why don't you ask for a pick-up?" Ms. Aisyah immediately showered with many questions.

"God, Mother. We just got home with a lot of questions. How's that answer?"

"Lagian Mas Farhan and Ma'am Via are weird. Why don't you go home with news? Kayak jelangkung aja," Azka added.

"Hadeeeh, it's a nambahin again" lamented Farhan.

"How did you meet? Smoothly?" This time, Mr. Haris asked.

Farhan laughed out loud. This made the others look at him in wonder.

"What's wrong? Why laugh?" ask Ms. Aisyah.

"Funny. Farhan has not been answered to have been asked another question. At last nothing was answered," Farhan replied while holding his stomach.

"Ah, yes. You guys must be tired. There, take a shower!"

Farhan and Via headed for their room. Half an hour later, they came back down. Mr. Haris, Ms. Aisyah, and Azka have been waiting in the living room.

"here, Son! We want to hear your story" Mr. Haris said.

Farhan and Via sat next to each other. It didn't go unnoticed by Ms. Aisyah. He smiled as the two began to close.

"The meeting with Mr. Chandra, who invited the cooperation, was postponed to afternoon because he was waiting for his father who was being operated on. Finally, our conversation is over at 8nan."

"They're working together?" Mr. Haris interrupted.

"Alhamdulillah, so. They're very nice, Dad."

"Then, how's the story you guys just got home? Or ...." Azka deliberately hung her sentence.

"Or what? Don't start!" farhan Ancam.

"What, anyway? Or walk first, I mean so," Azka said.

Via smiled watching the brother and sister's feud.

"We didn't get a plane ticket for the morning to noon flight. There's afternoon. Instead of returning home from Jakarta, catch a train that leaves in the morning."

"So, this is from the station?" ask Ms. Aisyah.

"Yes, Bun."

"The message was just when it came to look tangled. It turned out to be sitting on the train all day" Azka said.

"Eh, take a fun train. Especially if there is a first time on the train. Aduuuh ...!"

Farhan's speech ended screeches. It turned out that a pinch landed sweetly on her thigh.

Mr. Haris and Ms. Aisyah looked at each other and smiled happily.

"Ehem... Don't be lebay, Mas," taunted Azka.

"The sick, here. Of course I screamed" Farhan said.

Via bowed shyly. He regretted pinching Farhan.

"O yes, this morning the phone was telling me about the shophouse," said Bu Aisyah to divert the conversation. He knew Azka must be ready to launch a bully and that would make Via even more misbehavior.

"The shophouse made Dek Via?" ask Farhan.

"Yes. Daya Via has already started college, right? Well, tomorrow morning tell Ratna to let her move to the shophouse. About the rent payment, don't think about it. Eyang has already cleaned it up. You live occupying," said Mr. Haris.

Via flabbergasted. He remembered the conversation a few days ago. Their deal, Via lives in a strategically located shophouse, is easy to monitor.

"You call Ratna, tell her!" ma'am Aisyah's orders.

"Okay, Bun," replied Via. He immediately got up from his seat, then headed to the room to pick up his cell phone.

He immediately contacted Ratna's contact.

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"Vaalaikumsalam. Rat, I have something to say. It's serious."

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"Yes, I'm busy. Now dreadin! Tomorrow we move to the shophouse! I'll send you the address."

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"Rat, my family is worried that the terror is repeated. Our hostel is a bit secluded. They want me to live in a place that's easy to monitor."

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"Hold me first, Markonah! We can open offline stores, physical stores. If necessary, we'll find someone to keep the store when we go to college."

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"You like nyerobot. I told you, horrify first. I'm not done talking."

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"On rent, don't think about it! I just don't know how much the rent is. We're gonna live in that shophouse."

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"Really, baffles! I'll tell you again tomorrow morning. Get ready to move!"

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"Assalamualaik."

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This Sunday morning, I did not go jogging. He tidied up clothes and other necessities that will be taken to the shophouse.

After finishing breakfast, he left with Farhan and Azka. Mr. Haris and Ms. Aisyah did not take part because they had to attend the wedding reception of Mr. Haris' colleague.

"Ni the lock of the frame. Yesterday your eyes sent a man to come here" said Mr. Haris, handing over the key to Via.

"Yes, Bun. We leave first. Assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

They headed to the Via boarding house to pick up the Via items as well as say goodbye to the hostess.

"Ratna have you called?" ask Azka.

"It has. He's otewe, really."

Arriving at Via's boarding place, Ratna had not yet arrived. While waiting, Via also cleaned up his belongings and put them in the car.

"Dec, the car is full of stuff. Got Ratna just hasn't been included. Later Mas same Deck Azka bring goods to the shophouse, you say goodbye. After delivering the goods, Mas came back here to pick you up," said Farhan.

"Yes, Mas. Well, Ratna's coming" cried Via.

"Assynolajet. I'm sorry, the city bus was on an old hot-tempered show."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Yes, I helped."

Finished cleaning the goods Ratna, Azka and Farhan immediately went to the shophouse.

"Eh, how are we left behind?" Ratna confusion.

"We say goodbye first. They will come back here again. Come on, we're going to the hostel's house!" bring Via.

When Via and Ratna returned home after saying goodbye, Farhan was waiting.

"Where's Azka's mom?" ask Ratna.

"She's in the shophouse, sorted out. Yuk, we're going there!"

Arriving at the shophouse, Ratna was made to gawk.

"Crazy! This is huge. Surely the rent is expensive. The room's upstairs, huh Mas?"

"Yes, come in!" bring Farhan.

Ratna spread her gaze around the shophouse. Again he was amazed. There are already storefronts and some mannequins available there. Their merchandise has also been incorporated into the storefront.

"Cock is neat?" ask Via astonished.

"No one is tidying up. The man is upstairs, tuh," Farhan replied with a smile.

They rushed to the 2nd floor. Their luggage and personal belongings are in front of the room. Azka was sitting relaxed while watching television.

"Well, how come there's a couch, a big television too?" Ratna surprise.

"The one who told this," Azka replied casually.

Ratna shook her head in amazement.

"Well, you guys get your stuff into the room! I don't know your room. Please select the room," Azka said again.

Finished arranging their personal belongings in the room, Via and Ratna joined Farhan and Azka watching television. There were drinks and drinks available at the table.

"Like the place?" ask Farhan.

"That's great. It's more than expectations" replied Ratna.

"Have you seen the kitchen yet?" ask Azka.

"We just finished cleaning the room" said Via.

"O yes. The kitchen over there, "appoint Azka.

I can't wait to go to the kitchen. It turns out that the kitchen available is not only clean, it is also complete with cooking utensils.

"Why is Probo suddenly good?" whiskey Ratna.

Via just smiled. In his heart he was grateful that God had turned over the heart of Eyang Probo.

"If there's anything you need, just say it! We are still here" said Farhan who suddenly stood behind Via.

"No, Mas. This is more than enough" said Via.

"really? Don't forget, call me! Later he worried," said Farhan softly.

"Yes, Mum."

After a short rest, Azka and Farhan said goodbye.

"False, Mas. We become troublesome," said Ratna sincerely.

Farhan and Azka just laughed. Farhan swept his gaze around the shophouse, as if ensuring the condition of the shophouse was safe. As his gaze collided with Via, he smiled.

"I'd love to kiss and hug you, baby."

"Dek Via, Ratna, we go home first. Call if there's anything. Assalamualaikum" said Farhan.

"Getishalight."

After Farhan and Azka left, Via and Ratna entered the shophouse.

"Mas Azka is great. These many clothes have been neatly arranged in the storefront. You're lucky to be their foster brother" Ratna said.

"Yes, Rat."

" Mas Farhan is different too, huh?"

" How different?"

" It's usually cold, jutek. Now it's friendly, lots of smiles.

Via smiled.

"Sorry, Rat. I can't tell you yet."

"O yes, I have to call mom"

Via hurriedly to the 2nd floor picked up his phone.