Anisa the Sinner
Chapter 97

Anisa suddenly pushes Panji's chest and runs into the car.

The pennant looks to the left right.

'Astaghfirullah haladhim, fortunately the streets are quiet. Forgive me for not being able to control the turmoil of self to do that in a public place, O Allah, the Inner Panji.

The foot of the Panji stepped into the car.

Anisa seemed ready to take the wheel. After Panji wears the seat-belt, Anisa drives forward her car.

They were at home.

Panji and Anisa look awkward. Anisa immediately went to the room to clean up, while Panji met Nevan who was playing in the park.

"Dad, which Mother?" nevan asked because just now when Panji was going to get out permission to Nevan was going to pick up Anisa.

"Still showering" Panji replied with a smile and stroked Nevan's head.

'Oh Allah, I forgot not to contact Arlan, ' Inner Panji.

His hand immediately reached into his pants pocket, picked up a sophisticated flat object then touched it. One message Panji sent.

Someone said Anisa, you put our confidant in a vulnerable corner.

Ok.

Reply Arlan.

"Mother...!" nevan hugged Anisa.

Anisa smiled squatting and stroked Nevan's head.

"Nevan with mother yes, I want to go to the room," said Panji.

Nevan nodded, then took Anisa's hand to play the swing.

The banner sits on the edge of the bed. His head was actually still feeling dizzy. His hands moved to massage his two temples. Panji's eyes opened hearing the sound of his son entering the room. Panji smiled looking at the two people he loved so much.

"Dad still sick?" ask Nevan.

Panji smiled, "father is not sick anymore, healthy," Panji replied while raising both hands in style like a weightlifter.

Nevan climbed on top of the bed his hand was pinned to his father's forehead.

"Well hot, yeah" Nevan said later.

The pennant pinches his two cheeks.

"Father's son is very attentive, anyway," said Panji has not taken off his pinch even his hands down tickled to the waist making the boy laugh amusedly.

"Dad... Nevan was amused," the boy protested while chuckling.

Panji took off his tickle, "Yes already, dad is booby, yes," Panji said then lay down his body.

Nevan pulled a blanket over his chest and then spread his head over his father's chest.

Panji looked at Anisa then patted the edge of the bed for Anisa to sit there. Anisa according to him sat facing the Panji. The hand of the Panji moved holding the hand of Anisa. Anisa once according, she even replied to the finger link that Panji linked to.

"Have you checked the doctor?" Anisa opened her voice.

"So morning, Maya's doctor has been here" Panji replied.

"Doctor Maya said what is Kak Panji's disease?"

"Thin' symptoms only" Panji said.

"There you have to eat and drink a lot so as not to hurt," said Nevan lifting his head from Panji's chest.

Panji smiled at his son's advice.

"Yes Doctor Nevan, the advice of the Doctor will I do," Panji continued in a joking tone.

Nevan smiled happily at her father's reply.

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The moon greeted some of the inhabitants of the earth. The night greeted me 5 hours ago. Nevan's noise playing was no longer heard. Anisa still did not close her eyes, her hands moved compressing Panji's forehead.

"Sleep Nis, you will even follow the pain," said Panji after opening his eyes and still see his wife compressing him.

Anisa smiled, she placed her palm on Panji's forehead, "it's still a bit hot. Should I be taken to the hospital?"

The smiling banner shook. The compress cloth attached to the forehead he took and handed to Anisa to be placed in the basin of compressed water.

"Sleep!" the banner of his chin pointed to the side of the right hand he extended.

Anika looked doubtful. How could he sleep in Panji's hands. This incident last afternoon was still stuck in his head especially now told to sleep there.

"I-I'll just sleep here" Anisa replied nervously and chose to move away from Panji's right hand span.

The pennant widened the two corners of his lips forming a smile. He shifted Anisa's body to sleep with his hands. After successfully Panji pushed Anisa's body to tilt hugging him.

For the umpteenth time, Anisa's heart had a great debate between resisting and accepting. But again, one of them won. Anisa's hand is now on Panji's chest even her head is also leaning on that chest. Panji's hand immediately locked onto Anisa's body. Get him comfortable.

There is no word from either of them. However, their heart rhythm signifies something thrilling.

Anisa was still clenching her hands, not yet relaxed due to being too gerogi. However, the goal of the fist came off. There was a subtle sigh and regular breathing from Anisa. The banner smiled, the other hand coiled around Anisa's body.

Panji sipped the fragrance of Anisa's hair wrapped in a hijab then dyed it subtly.

Bugh.

Suddenly Anisa's feet fell right at Panji's feet.

Panji swallowed his saliva with difficulty let alone Anisa moving her legs right on her pah.

'Anisa, my missiles are getting crowded in there, ' Inner Panji.

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