Lecturer & Rector

Lecturer & Rector
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"Don't baby, Mommy doesn't want you to teach anymore... Later kecapean kamunya," Sanggah Mommy does not agree if the son-in-law back to teach.


"Only until Mas Faridz did not mabok Bun," persuaded Anisa.


Be quiet! Mother did not respond to anything but a heavy sigh. Now Anisa is in Mother's room. Anisa spoke to Mommy first. He thought Mother would agree and help him permission with the others.


"Mother," Lirih Anisa touched her mother-in-law's arm.


"Mother follows the decision of Mbah Kakung you only yes," replied Mother.


Damn it! No one will help him ask for permission. Looks like Anisa has to seduce Mbah Kakung to allow her to teach again.


"You're Kakungmu's darling... Try to talk, if Mother allows, not necessarily all will agree or follow," said Mother.


"Yes Bun, Anisa will try to talk to Mbak Kung" Anisa replied at last.


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Today, Anisa is on campus. Of course with Farhan. Where would the man want to separate from Anisa. Although only left to the toilet alone has been a foggy necklace looking for him. This is worse than Anisa's cravings a few months ago.


Nothing, at least in this way, Anisa bisq taught again. The class that Farhan normally handled was transferred to Anisa. Not only Anisa, but also Farhan himself. Yep! One class will be attended by two lecturers at once.


Whose decision would be if not Farhan. While Anisa's class was taken over by Dad. Actually I don't have a teaching ration, but what can I do. Than the daughter-in-law even achievement.


All this because of Farhan who always whines and whines. It seems he has forgotten his age. In the classroom, only Anisa is fully contributing. Farhan just stood by and kept looking at her beside him.


"Well, we're going to the canteen! Mamas pengen rujak sold bude canteen," Bisik Farhan when class students were presenting.


"Let's go, we'll rest soon, we'll just go to the cafeteria. I looked at the group's explanation first..." Anisa replied in a whisper. His gaze was not diverted from the students in front of the class.


"If you say, don't look at the others, dear, he's tired of me" whispered Farhan a little indignantly.


Athaghfirullah! Patience Anisa, patience.... Your husband is suffering from spoiled plus sensitive human syndrome right now. Anisa immediately looked towards her husband and smiled as sweetly as she could.


"Sorry, Mas" said Anisa softly.


"Don't look at the kayak, Mas's so embarrassed" said Farhan.


How is this one prospective father. So plin-plan. Ask to fold in the sack, enter again in the box, and throw in the Indian Ocean.


After providing reinforcement of the material, Anisa immediately closed the learning faster this time. Of course welcomed with joy by students.


Farhan tugged at the bottom of Anisa's shirt hinting to finish faster. Oh No! Oh No? Ob No nononono! Anisa's like babysitting...


Now Anisa and Farhan are in the campus cafeteria. Farhan already faces two bowls of rujak with extra chili. Let it be if you have stomach pain. Let's know the taste, Anisa's been reminded but still.


Visitors to the cafeteria looked astonished to see the rector and his wife in the canteen. The reason, this is the first time Farhan and Anisa eat in the campus cafeteria together. Usually they will order food and be delivered to Farhan's room.


Anisa must be thick-faced when Farhan is spoiled in the public center. He had time to think, my feelings are not as bad as this when cravings.


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