Lecturer & Rector
Fuckin' a second

Not strong to see the human affection in front of him, Achara chose to leave. Anisa felt disrespectful this time. Is the husband too much in front of people? It was from earlier who invited Achara to talk to Anisa. Farhan responds only to her and talks more often with Anisa. Don't forget his effective attitude. He did not even care about the presence of others in his room.

"Achara is beautiful Mas," Anisa's temptation when she's gone.

"Yes, but his beautiful wife Mas..." Answer Farhan.

"What is a Muslim?" Tanya Anisa was curious.

"No one, because when Mas permission to pray, no one will follow other than our entourage" replied Farhan.

Anisa mangosteen made. That meant there was no chance for the woman to infiltrate Farhan's heart. Although she really believed in her husband.

"Assalamualaikum" Sapa Pak Toni and Mr. Vice-Chancellor.

"Wa'alaikumussalam" answered Farhan accompanied by Anisa.

"Anisa, how are you after my husband left today?" Ask Mr. Toni jokingly.

"Hahaha, I could have, thank God it's still fine sir. The one beside the father who was worried that his mood had plummeted" Anisa replied.

"Yes, the meeting just now did not stop looking at HP. At most also wait for the notification from you," continued Mr. Vice Rector. I can joke about this father too. His face looks very sad. After a long conversation, Anisa ended her video call.

"Yes already Mas, adek going down, called Mbah Uti kayaknya," Pamit Anisa.

"Yaahhhh, very sad," Rengek Farhan.

"That's Nis, the baby's grandpa is still missing," Ledek Pak Toni.

"Hahaha, leave the future abinya baby grandpa sir. It's been two hours vidcallnya. Assalamualaikum," Without waiting for Farhan's answer, Anisa immediately turned off her gawai.

Really asked to be put in Farhan's sack. Don't know a place to spoil. Know, now Anisa is ashamed. Her cheeks were red. Maybe this was how Farhan used to feel. It used to be when Anisa whose mood also went down.

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"It's done. Later in the afternoon - the day after we take a refreshing walk around Thailand. We will return to Indonesia tomorrow." Obviously Mr. Toni.

"Refreshing? I will go home in the afternoon, yes, you represent our campus" said Farhan.

"Don't worry Han!" Pak Hamidin replied their elder, the Vice-Chancellor.

"Sir," Lirih Farhan with his face pierced. Really fell in the dignity of Farhan in front of two lecturers plus the University's board.

"I can't eat food other than Anisa's cooking, nausea continues," he said with a little seduction.

"It's hard if the husband is nyidam sir," said Mr. Toni.

"Yes, he's gone home." Answer Mr. Hamidin.

Farhan was still doubtful. He wanted to go home, but he was afraid of me.

"Relax, later I will talk to your father," said Mr. Hamidin as if he knew Farhan's thoughts were struggling.

"Thank you sir! Thank you very much!" Girang Farhan's.

He immediately searched and booked a flight for the afternoon. Unfortunately he only found the flight at seven o'clock. I don't want him to take it at that moment. Than not going home.

Farhan will not tell of his accelerated return. He wanted to see Anisa's expression when she suddenly came home. Arriving at the hotel, Farhan immediately packed up. He was so excited to go home. He does not need to be difficult to find suitable food so as not to nausea.

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