Anisa the Sinner
Chapter 62

"Why stay at the boutique!" the Panji on Anisa.

"I've healed Brother" Anisa argued.

"Sniffish girl! Even if you're cured but your content is already great!" pennant Kekeh.

"I'm pregnant, you're not sick! Already ah! I left with Mr. Faruk alone," said Anisa stopped her steps into the car park.

"Eeee..what's Brother doing!" exclaimed Anisa because she was forcibly embraced by Panji and forced her feet to step up following Panji's footsteps.

"Lake in!" make a banner after opening the car door.

"Issst!" cibir Anisa with her lips as a form of protest.

"Condition your lips! Don't let me khilaf," ledek Panji and Anisa immediately silenced her mouth with her hands.

The smiling banner won seeing Anisa's reaction. He turned his legs to sit in the passenger seat.

"Arlan to the boutique," pinta Panji.

"Yes sir" replied Arlan.

Arlan then drove his car. After splitting the city streets that are often jammed because of the density of vehicles, fortunately they went from home at 08.00 hours which is not so crowded because they have to share with school children or office people, within 20 minutes they arrived at the shop.

"Thank you, sister" said Anisa as soon as the car door was opened Panji.

"Come in!" order the Panji because Anisa is still standing waiting for the road car.

"I go in first Brother, assalamualaikum,"

"Waalaikum salam."

"You go to the central SPBU of Ar," Panji said then got out of the car.

Arlan stared intently at his master.

"What! You want to repeat that stitching event!" ledek Panji saw his assistant instead directing his gaze to the boutique then to his master's face.

"May you too," replied Arlan chuckled then immediately gasp fearing his master would retaliate his actions at that time.

"Basic brash assistant! But thanks Arlan, you always remind me when I'm in the wrong step. I have to take a stand and I will start from now!" pennant murmured with a fluffy smile on his face. His feet went into the shop.

His eyes were looking for an Anisa but he could not find her and he stepped into his study.

The pennant stood fixed on the doorway, staring fixedly at the girl who was sitting on the work chair. There was a strange sigh when he looked at Anisa flanking a pencil in his mouth, he immediately remembered where his lips had been in the pencil position. Anisa's hand picked up the pencil and then moved it on the paper.

Panji's foot slowly approached Anisa, staring at the image Anisa made, "Shirt for our child?" lirih Panji in Anisa's ear.

Anisa who was very surprised by the whisper in her ear immediately turned her head to the source of the sound but...

Anisa and Panji are silenced, frozen. The position of the pencil was replaced by bib*r Panji. Anisa's reflex movements really made her feel back the thing that was actually halal for her.

"Sorry sister," said Anisa then behaved as before, pretending to draw. But his heart was no longer broken. Abnormal heart spills.

The little smiling pennant. Act as usual as possible even though he feels his body's whirring getting weird. His heart rhythm is beating abnormally. Her feet stepped onto the chair that was in front of Anisa's desk.

Anisa occasionally glanced towards Panji. He did not know what to parse his awkwardness with. His eyes refocused on the image he made even though his heart and mind were certainly not focused in that direction.

Panji deliberately kept silent watching the awkwardness of the girl who was in front of him. Sometimes smiling and casually leaning his head on the chair, he moved his chair to follow the flow of his body.

"You don't want to open your voice?" fishing Pennant.

"What should I say!" ketus Anisa's.

"If you're surprised, why am I still here?" Panji.

"Aghast! Even very surprised because of that..." Anisa stopped her words immediately.

"Forget it!" exclaim Anisa.

Panji just smiled in response to Anisa's words.

"Assynolt,"

The sound of greetings diverted the conversation of Anisa and Panji, they turned to the open door.

"Wik...!" anisa's cheers went straight to her best friend.

"Hai Vano," Anisa said after taking off Tika's embrace and found Vano behind Tika.

"Hi is beautiful," replied Vano, either intentionally or not but after seeing the space it turns out there is a male figure that sucks, Vano reflex mouth greeted Anisa like that.

Panji smiled wryly hearing the greeting from Vano's mouth.

"That son of a bitch is really looking for trouble!" indignant Panji, his hands clenched.

"Let's sit down," Anisa asked, they according to sit on the sofa.

Tika just realized there was Anisa's husband in that room.

"Om" Tika said with a smile.

Panji did not return Tika's greeting nor smile.

"Issst! Anisa's men call her a robot!" inner Tika.

Anisa looked fiercely at Panji because she did not return a greeting from her best friend.

"Sorry om Panji is having a toothache so he has a hard time opening his mouth" Anisa said with eyes glancing at Panji waiting for a reaction from the man called om by Tika.

"It's not like that, I just feel weird, who are you calling om to? Here there is no om-om," said Panji, stepped up and sat his ass beside Anisa.

Anisa was forced to shift her butt because she felt claustrophobic by sitting Panji beside her, Tika also moved.

Anisa stared intently at Panji feeling annoyed with him. Especially now her style is pretentious romantic by wrapping her hand on Anisa's shoulder and slightly pulling Anisa's body to lean on her arm.

"I don't think we're officially acquainted. I'm Panji Darmawan, Anisa's husband," Panji said by emphasizing the words of Anisa's husband.

"Vano, a close friend of Anisa," replied Vano by replying to Panji's hand and did not forget to emphasize the word 'close' in the sentence he uttered.

Panji smiled or rather pretended to smile hearing Vano's words.

The tika? Yes Tika only wobbly because he felt it was not considered there, his hand that would stretch him out because the robot man seemed to have no intention to introduce himself.

"I already know, your name is Tika, a close friend of Anisa," said Panji and the speech was aimed at Tika as well as a satire to Vano by emphasizing the word 'near' anyway.

Anisa and Tika stared alternately at the two men who were beside them, their eyes like letting out a flash of fire while still staring at each other sharply.

Anisa swallowed her saliva with difficulty.

"Will there be a 4th world war?" tika whispered in Anisa's ear.

"What's the 3rd world war?" reply Anisa with a whisper anyway.

"Every day in your home is not a 3rd world war!" tika's chirps followed the laughter that she had silenced.

"We'll see their war!" continued Tika.

Anisa immediately pinched her friend's thigh to keep her quiet.

"Let's!" peekik Tika's.

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