Lecturer & Rector
LDR

"Remember Mas, keep the mood while in the land of people. Don't bother Mr. Toni. You have to be a professional, ", Anisa said before actually sleeping. Accompanying Farhan in Thailand there are two people, namely Mr. Toni as the Dean of FKIP at the University and Bapan vice-rector two. Let not a Farhan trouble the fathers. Kan pity...

"Yeah baby, just calm down. I can be sure I can!" Farhan replied, increasing his embrace. After dinner, Farhan took Anisa to his room. I don't want it to be if tonight goes by so fast.

Not once did Farhan let go of his embrace. Anisa can only give up. The elusan in her stomach made Anisa so comfortable. One more week they will hold a 4-month study. The plan they will invite students from the Miftahul Huda boarding school to do the Qur'an khataman.

Husna who was last afternoon in bed seemed enthusiastic. He demanded that he be allowed to go home. He wanted to stroke her brother's stomach she said. He had never seen a twin, of course he was so curious this time. Inevitably, Farhan and Sister Ical must pick up Husna next week. At once the santri sent Umi to follow the khataman. Not only Husna, of course Faiz will be envious and careless if not picked up too. The motto of two people is\= if one goes home, one also has to go home. So roughly.

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"Don't forget to eat the food, huh? It's cooked already..." Anisa said when they reached the airport.

Yes, Anisa took the husband to the airport. At the Mother's side too.

"Yes, baby..." Answer Farhan.

The cup!

"Check in yes..." One kiss landed on Anisa's forehead. Undeniably, Farhan's chest felt tight to leave the wife. But he can't show it. Otherwise, I'll go all out. Because Dad's coming here, too.

"Yes, be careful, take care, take care and take care of the feeling," Lirih Anisa.

"Ready boss!" Farhan Resolute. How could he possibly turn away from this extremely extraordinary figure before him. Farhan hugged Anisa tightly, very tightly. As if I didn't want to let go.

"Come Han!" Bring Mr. Toni.

With a heavy heart, Farhan let go of his embrace. Hugged Mother then the Father.

"That need to care is you. Don't embarrass me, Dad's in there. Just be careful if ngalem. Dad scribbled from KK," replied Dad.

"Grand!"

After saying goodbye, Farhan checked in and headed to the second floor of the waiting room. Sometimes he glanced at the window that led to where he was saying goodbye. Shame on! It turns out that the beloved wife has gone with Mother who guided her.

"Prophey Han, just three days," said the Vice-Chancellor, who was aware of the restlessness of the man beside him.

"Hehehe, yes sir" replied Farhan.

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Anisa turns out to give two provisions to Farhan. How happy his heart is. He thought he would not have lunch after the meeting. Imagining food in this country seems to erase his taste. Not for now.

Arriving at the hotel, Farhan ate the provisions brought by his wife and kept one more stock in his backpack. Anisa deliberately brought two supplies of food for Farhan. She was afraid that her husband would not have an appetite. And his fear was happening.

Don't think of Anisa! It's a prayer! Hedehhh.

Even now Farhan breakfast accompanied by Anisa who is also eating mango. Of course through video calls.

"Adek bawain rendang side dish earlier. If rendang is durable... I'll have to ask the officer for help manasin." Anisa.

"Yes? Seriously! Alhamdulillahot... Thanks, I'll tell the officer." Farhan replied enthusiastically. He did not expect the attention of the wife half dead.

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