Lecturer & Rector
Mood Down's

The Khataman event is finally over. Anisa and Farhan are already in her room. Welcoming and among guests was not that easy. Not to mention if the guest has a lot of gossip. Hedehhh!

"Racid?" Ask Farhan.

"Yeah, just sitting there," Eluh Anisa.

"Here, we're resting..." Farhan stretched out his arms to hold Anisa in his arms.

"Wardah doesn't live, you know," said Anisa.

"No papa, he knows it too" replied Farhan.

The hair of Anisa to fall asleep immediately. Sure enough, not yet 8 minutes have slept.

"Love you dear, Love you also for Abi's son," Lirih Farhan kissed Anisa and stroked her.

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This morning Anisa was getting ready with her loose dress suit. Of course, it is compatible with the combination of Farhan shirt and suit. In front of the mirror he smeared particles supporting his appearance.

Cklek!

Farhan finished with his bathing ritual.

"Where are you, baby?" Farhan asked who was still wrapped in a towel covering his bottom.

"You come with you! You want to go for a walk with that bule chick!" Anisa answered by looking at her husband through the mirror.

"Hahaha, in jealous mode it turns out to be my wife!" Celtuk Farhan.

The cup! Cheek pecked Anisa because of anxiety. After being satisfied with her appearance, Anisa helps her husband prepare the equipment to be brought and tidying up his look.

"Later to reach, rest, yes, do not need to insist on following Mas," said Farhan while out of the room to the dining room.

"Ooo that! You want to be with that girl! Huh yeah?" Dong scurried! Not good if not hard.

"It's not so dear, later it's not just him who to univ... There are many, yes already if you want to come, later I carry if tired," said Farhan relented. Vigilance mode should always be enabled.

Taps!

Taps!

Taps!

"You go with her dear husband Bun" replied Farhan with his PD.

"Don't get to Lho Han's! Don't keep on leaving!" Mother Message.

"Yes dear Mother" replied Farhan.

If usually Farhan served by Anisa, now Farhan is serving his wife. Father occasionally asked about the visit of the University of Thailand to Indonesia. Dad did not participate in the welcoming event, because there will be a meeting with Abi in the collaboration company. Maybe Dad's coming in mid-show.

It's been a while since Anisa's set foot in this university. Farhan strictly forbade Anisa to teach back.

"Good morning, Mr. Anisa, Mr. Rector," greeted the students as Anisa and Farhan walked from the parking lot.

Anisa and Farhan only smiled, occasionally greeting back.

"The guests are still on their way, are we waiting in the reception room or are we going to be in Mas's room?" Ask Farhan.

"Go to the reception room aja Mas. Ntar we are complicated if asked to go to the reception room immediately," replied Anisa.

"Okay, my dear,"

Farhan's grip on Anisa's fingers was not released at all. Farhan invited Anisa to sit in his place while waiting for the guests to come. After about 10 minutes, the guests finally arrived. Farhan approached them not forgetting to take Anisa.

"Welcome to Harapan Bangsa Islamic University Pak!" Farhan said greeting his guests.

"Thank you" replied the Rector of the University of Thailand. The Rector's view turned to the veiled woman next to her interlocutor. Aware of that view, Farhan immediately confirmed.

"This is my wife, Anisa Azzahra" Farhan said. His hand held Anisa's fingers again.

Anisa smiled politely and also greeted.

"I just found out if you already have a wife, hahaha," replied the Rector.

"Finally we can meet, I want to meet you after seeing the past," said Ayana, a woman beside the Rector of Thailand. He held out his hand to shake Anisa. Of course Anisa welcomed him.

"Let's sit down" said Anisa.

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