
This is where Anisa and Farhan are now. In front of a large tea garden. Farhan knew very well that his wife loved this greenish view. Farhan had just found a tea garden not far from the city.
"Where?" Farhan asked as he hugged Anisa from behind.
"It's really good, Mas... Thank you, yes" Anisa replied with a reply to Farhan's embrace.
This place is not crowded. Only a few farmers happen to be harvesting tea leaves. Maybe because this is not a tourist spot, so not many people visit. Farhan got this place from his old school friend who happened to live around this garden.
Farhan invites Anisa to go upstream to the small river. Yep! The flow is not large, but the clarity of the water and small fish and its place in the middle of the tea garden can bewitch anyone who sees it.
Farhan carefully helped Anisa to sit by the river. His feet he swung to enjoy the fresh flow of water. Just the two of them, and this is very calming.
Farhan threw himself on the chair. Not a chair, this is more appropriate if it is called a couch. Because it is wide. Anisa also spread her head on the chest of Farhan field enjoying the leaves covered in sunlight from between the leaves. Laughter and the truth of the story came from both. Adding harmony herbs at this time.
"Farhan?" Call someone from the other direction.
Anisa sits back down aided by Farhan. Farhan seemed to narrow his gaze looking towards the two people who called out to him.
"Beautiful, Dika?" farhan said while making sure.
"Yes, it's us" the woman replied. As they approached Anisa and Farhan sat down with them.
Anisa smiled kindly welcoming her husband's friend. Farhan has not met Farhan's friend, because there is still business he said. They never knew they were coming here.
"Include me, this is my wife Anisa's name" Farhan said, introducing Anisa.
"What the hell bro? That was long! We're both happy, aren't we?" farhan replied, then clasped Anisa's hand tightly. Don't let Anisa think. Anisa stroked Farhan's hands gently, channeling her calmness as well as telling him that she was fine.
While Indah who got the question Farhan smiled stiffly and misbehaved. Anisa did not understand what the conversation meant, but she was sure that it was not important at this time.
It turns out that the three of them were friends when MTS used to be in pesantren. Seen from their stories that seem to discuss the flow of life in the past. Anisa who does not know anything can only be silent while listening to stories that she does not think are interesting.
"Patience yes yank, mas not good if you want to evict them. Actually Mas also knows you are not comfortable," Farhan wrote via whatsApp chat message.
"Yes, no papa... Just talk first, then it will be clear to me your relationship used to be with that woman!" Answer Anisa.
Farhan painstakingly swallowed his saliva. Sure enough, behind that charming sweet smile, the wife must be angry.
"We're looking for yuk Han's food! Let my wife be your wife here. We'll bring it here later," said Dika.
Anisa nodded and smiled convincing Farhan to be willing.
"Darling, what do you want to eat? Let Abi find it," said Farhan by gently stroking Anisa's stomach. Then he turned to look at his wife. He did not even care about the existence of the other couple.
"You baby squid Mas," whined Anisa.
"Every boss do it! Abi went away for a while, Abi's children" Farhan replied.
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