Lecturer & Rector
Tragedies

"Farhan is so sweet" said Indah after the men left.

The deg! How dare she speak before her son if his husband is handsome! Anisa tried to calm down and smile enough.

"Ah yes! I have not formally met you. I'm beautiful, I used to be close to Farhan when on the bench of MTS. Hahaha, funny to think of." Said again.

Then why bambang if ever close? That first! Your days are still snot! Anisa gesas herself. What's the point of talking like that?

"I am Anisa, the wife of Mas Faridz or people used to call her Farhan," Anisa replied trying haughtily. Haha.

It was obvious that the woman smiled wryly towards Anisa.

"How many months pregnant? 7 Months huh? Or do you want to be born?" Beautiful Tanya.

"Six moons, thank God they are inhabited by twins, so it seems already big," replied Anisa.

Beautiful just the mangosteen and occasionally look towards the stomach of Anisa.

"Kirain hamidun is out of wedlock" he said.

"Don't just say yes Ma'am!" firmly Anisa. There could be such a human being. Farhan's taste was really bad last time.

It's beautiful not to criticize Anisa's objection. He chose to be busy with his work.

"Even you don't know if Farhan was ban*sat!" He said without taking his eyes off the device.

"Well, that's the past! My family and Mas Faridz are fine. Mas Faridz can be a good leader in guiding me" Anisa replied.

"Curtain!" Timpal Indah did not accept Anisa's explanation.

"I'm sorry, go to the bathroom" Pamit Anisa.

He came down from the couch and went where he didn't know. Most importantly, he wanted to stay away from the woman. I am tired of seeing it.

"Astaghfiullah! Honey!" Shouted Farhan. He threw the food and immediately ran to save Anisa who was about to fall.

Grep!!!

Lucky not to fall. Farhan was on time. Anisa's dress is stuck in something that causes her to bully.

"No, no papa. Let's take a break, I'm tired" replied Anisa. Farhan. He will order food at the inn.

Just a few steps away...

"Astaghfiullah!" Anisa squeezes Farhan's arm. Stomach cramps. Sontak makes Farhan panic.

Without a second thought, Farhan immediately grabbed Anisa and ran towards her car. He should be in the hospital soon. Nothing will happen to his wife and children.

"Let me drive. You accompany Anisa in the back seat!" said Dika who was chasing Farhan.

Farhan nodded. Anisa continued to grimace in Farhan's arms. Farhan unceasingly wiped and stroked Anisa's sweat.

"Prophey baby, we'll be here any minute. Be patient, you must be strong" said Farhan. The corner of his eye let out a clear grain without being asked. He's afraid! Really scared.

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"Pig! Umi was suddenly agitated... Want to meet Anisa," Umi told her husband who was busy reading the newspaper.

"We went to besan yuk Bi's house," Umi asked.

It's not Abi if you don't obey Umi. Abi always obeyed Umi, if it calmed his mind. Abi picks up the car keys with Umi who has grabbed her bag.

"Where are you going Bi?" ask Brother Aisy.

"You go to besan. Come on, ish! You're at home with Hilya later. Come on, come on, "Take Abi.

Aisy's sister agreed and immediately took her child's sling along with her equipment. Tumben is in a hurry. That's how Aisyah thought.

Umi takes over Hilya to calm her mind. Behold it! This heart is so broken. I want to hug Anisa tight.

...Seriate......