Lecturer & Rector
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This afternoon, Anisa was looking at Mas husband who was climbing a neighboring mango tree not far from the mansion. Since morning he has whined every time he wanted to eat young mango.

Be when the morning walk beautiful eyes of the woman was fixed on a mango tree in front of the house mbok Inah which happened to be fruitful. Only then did Farhan comply with his request.

Believe me, honestly Farhan was climbing up that tree. Lastly he climbed a pihon while still in the pesantren. And this is the first time after graduating from the pesantren, hehehe.

"Whoa, can't go down..." Farhan cried out from the tree.

"How the hell! He said he climbed first. Cook now it's up can't go down anyway," replied Anisa ketus. He clearly wanted the fruit.

"Throw ajalah mangga. Go home first. Adek call me to help you down, ", said Anisa.

Lho! Danger if Daddy helps. Can be ridiculed all-out later. Cook the champ can't go down.

"Eh! Don't throw that, Mas can come down! Later if thrown continue to fall, can no longer be smooth again mango," reason Farhan.

Farhan came down slowly. Put his feet on the right foot. Until he finally slumped. Rest assured, his legs were scuffed a little bit. Feels sore. But not much... Relax aja... Thrown hotshot.

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Anisa's content is now entering its 16th week. Thank God for these three days Anisa has not felt nausea in the morning (morning sickness).

Waking up, Anisa went to the bathroom to perform the circumcision prayer. Since nausea, Anisa often does not carry out the habit. After removing the particles in the stomach, Anisa's body was so limp.

This morning he enjoyed the routine he used to do. Shower before tahajud prayer. Occasionally he stroked his growing stomach.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Geck! Geck! Geck!

The knock on the door kept echoing behind the bathroom door. Anisa immediately put on her towel. Oh no! It turned out to look so minimal in addition to her distended stomach. Anisa replaces it with Farhan's larger bathrobe.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

Knock the door back together. This time it was more demanding.

Farhan slightly shifted Anisa's body to get out of the middle of the door, and he immediately entered.

Hoek! Hoek! Hoek!

Anisa immediately follows Farhan who turns up vomiting in the sink. With painstaking Anisa massage the husband's neck to make it more plong.

"Udah, Yang," Lirih Farhan after washing his vomit.

He had Farhan's hand around Anisa's shoulder to help her get back to bed.

"Beat first yes, make it an angel tea," said Anisa after rendering Farhan in bed. Farhan nodded and then lay down. His head was hit by a brick.

Cklek!

Anisa returned with a glass of green tea. Anisa put it on the nightstand because it was too hot to drink. He took the frashcare (one of the wind oils) from a drawer and applied it to the stomach of sixpeck Farhan. It doesn't feel right if the super duper's stomach is alluring it can get too much wind.

"In drink first Mas," said Anisa gave a glass to Farhan.

Finally, Anisa took a second time. Farhan lay back down. Okay fine! This time Anisa salat herself. He even runs his own.

After completing 2 juz of the Qur'an, Anisa immediately woke Farhan to morning prayers. Anisa sat down beside Farhan and stroked Farhan's arm, slowly Farhan opened his eyes. He opened his eyes many times to adjust to the light of his room. At first Anisa did not turn on the main light, and now it has been turned on. Understand if his eyes are glaring.

"Yuk dawn prayer," Invite Anisa gently.

Instead of moving, Farhan hugged Anisa's stomach from the side and drowned her face there.

"Maasss," Lirih Anisa.

"Just a minute, 5 minutes, really..." Answer Farhan.

...Connect.... ...

Please patience.... Lhu-Lhu up long ago....

Understandably, Lhu-Lhu sins much the same neighbor + family... So the circumference also takes a long time, until finally it can be up again....

Minal Aidzin Wal Faidzin's.....