Lecturer & Rector
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Returning home from the afternoon streets, Farhan had been carrying chicken porridge. Of course that was Anisa's request. Unmitigated. Anisa ordered two servings.

After performing the congregational maghrib prayer, the extended family had gathered at the dinner table. How not big? Family from Anisa + family from Farhan + Kak Ical and Kak Aisy who returned here. Tomorrow Mbah Kakung and Mbah Uti will be here too. You can imagine how crowded this mansion will be tomorrow.

"Darling, you really don't want to eat anything else? Though Mommy Sama Umi has cooked your favorite you know," Lirih Bunda.

Anisa smiled awkwardly. He does not want to disappoint Mother, but he really does not taste with other foods except artificial porridge bude junction. Why is bude jammed? Because he sells at the intersection of the park road. Hehe.

"Bun, still mending Anisa want to eat. What if nausea continues? Poor thing...." Said Dad.

"Excuse Anisa Mother", She said.

"Yeah, no papa, there's a lot to eat here" answered Mother approached Anisa and hugged her.

Mother also prepared the food that Farhan bought earlier. Anisa does have to take extra rest. Can't do anything by yourself. Even Mother will also feed Anisa before. Fortunately, it can still be persuaded by Farhan.

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Farhan felt an empty bed next to him. Spontaneous! His eyes are wide open. Where's Anisa?

Suddenly a voice sounded in the bathroom. Farhan immediately got down and ran to the bathroom. Anisa took out all her stomach contents. Farhan gently nipped Anisa's nape.

He also did not know what the massage meant. He just follows his instincts. Imitate the things Mother usually does when she or Husna vomits.

"Have you?" Farhan asked after Anisa washed her mouth with water.

Anisa nodded weakly. Her head was on Farhan's shoulder. Farhan held Anisa to lie back on the bed.

"Adek has not yet prayed Mas," Lirih Anisa again got up and headed for the bathroom. Farhan Sees the heartless. Anisa's so limp. In following Anisa, afraid if suddenly uprooted.

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"In my room, Yaang" said Farhan.

"Adek wants to eat under Mas," Anisa replied insisting.

Free Farhan advised him. It will not be accepted by Anisa. The road is safe this time just according. Farhan brought mineral water for Anisa. After the nausea earlier, he must have lost fluids.

"In drink first, Mas get food," said Farhan gave a glass of water.

Anisa nodded and started to gulp it down. Farhan opened the hood of the serving in the middle of the dining table. The smell of a very delicious dish lurked in Farhan's sense of smell. But it didn't last long. Farhan is surprised by Anisa who returns nauseous in the bathroom right next to the kitchen. Do not forget to close the hood back.

"Darling? How sick again?" Farhan returned to his wife's nape.

"Don't want to eat it, it smells really good" Lirih Anisa.

"We sit in the tv room first yes," said Farhan as he led Anisa.

"Adek hasn't eaten since. Which cake? Pity her grandfather," said Farhan gently as he stroked Anisa's stomach.

"Lustless Mas" Anisa replied weakly. Anisa closed her eyes holding back the dizziness.

"You want Bude's cooking Corner Mas" Lirih Anisa.

"What was yesterday? Okay fine! Find it first... Don't you own your own first?" Ask Farhan.

Anisa nodded and smiled.

Seriate....