Lecturer & Rector

Lecturer & Rector
Shopping both


Today Farhan kept his promise. He was preparing to deliver Anisa to buy equipment to Jakarta.


"Bun, Farhan pamit first". Pamit Farhan to Mother who is watching tv. Mother has been home since a few hours ago from her vacation.


"Yeah, be careful with girls". Answer Mother.


"Iyaa Bun, when did Farhan fal-ugalan? Yes Bun, Assalamu'alaikum". Farhan.


"Wa'alaikumussalam". Answer Mother.


*Anisa's Residence


"Assalamu'alaikum". Sapa Farhan to Mang Darma the gatekeeper.


"Wa'alaikumussalam mas Farhan, monggo in". Mang Darma asked Farhan to come in.


Farhan enters the grounds of Anisa's house. It turned out that Anisa was already waiting for him on the swing next to her house.


"Assalamu'alaikum". Sapa Farhan to Anisa.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, would you like to go directly to the mas?". Ask Anisa.


"I permission the same old man you used to dong". Answer Farhan.


Anisa cengengesan and follows Farhan entering the house.


"Assalamu'alaikum Umi, Abi". Sapa Farhan to Anisa's parents sitting in the living room.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, Anisa has been waiting for you from earlier you Han". Answer Abi.


"Abiim". Anisa Whine.


"Yes there to go. You'll be stuck in traffic again". Umi.


Anisa nodded and greeted Abi and Umi followed Farhan.


Anisa and Farhan enter the car and pass.


"Pamit mang". Anisa said before she really left.


"Ready neng". Answer Mang Darma.


Thank God this time the trip is not jammed solid. It does not take long to reach the shopping center.


Now they are on the main floor of Jombang Mall.


"Not buying clothes. Your clothes are a lot". Farhan.


"Yeee, it's in maas's need". Answer Anisa.


"You want to buy clothes?". Ask Farhan.


"Yes laah". Answer Anisa.


"Jangaan, later redundant". Farhan.


"It's not for me. But for the students. They do not necessarily know the habits of the Indonesian people. Just in case, afraid they bring clothes that lack material. Their culture is not the same as Indonesia". Obviously Anisa.


"Astaghfirullaaah, I don't think that's it". Answer Farhan.


Finally they stepped into the clothes. Anisa picked out some clothes that were needed.


"You know their body size?". Ask Anisa.


"You know, yesterday there were photos of each student". Answer Anisa.


"okay! I admit you're a genius". Celtuk Farhan. Laughing with laughter from Anisa.


After they finished their clothes, they switched to food. As per a message from Mr. Anam and bu Reza (partner lecturer of BIPA).


They choose snacks for friends during the trip and at the hotel. Actually all that is not necessary, because all food needs have been provided. Call Mr. Anam pushy, so what can be done.


As usual, Farhan was in charge of pushing the rollo. Anisa chose snacks and other needed equipment such as toiletries and others.


"It looks like it's already a mas". Anisa.


"Yes. It's heavy". Farhan. Anisa chuckles at the already full trolley.


"Are all these things to be brought to Jakarta?". Ask Farhan.


"The one who held your meeting record yesterday. I don't think this much stuff. That's why I'm taking you shopping". Answer Farhan. Anisa rolled her eyes panted.


They went to the cashier to pay for the goods and asked for help to deliver the goods to the trunk of the car.


"We'll eat first, right?". Take Farhan.


"By pleasure boss". Answer Anisa.


Anisa and Farhan chose an empty place. Because, this afternoon the food cart is too crowded.


"That's mas". Show Anisa an empty table in the middle.


"What do you want to eat?". Ask Farhan.


"Emmm, order dimsum with jumbo sausage". Anisa.


"Okee, wait here yeah". Answer Farhan. Farhan left Anisa to order food.


"Small and small when you eat it. Wkwkwk". Farhan Gumam.


After a while, Farhan finally brought food orders Anisa and herself.


"Please enjoyed". Farhan.


Anisa sparkles to see her food.


"Regular to look at the food. I haven't eaten in a month". Sindir Farhan's.


"Hiissh, rest". Answer Anisa. Farhan chuckles.


"You didn't order a drink. I bought taetea". Farhan.


"No problem". Answer Anisa.


They spent lunch in the afternoon peppered with stories.


After eating, they decided to pray and go home. It didn't feel like they had been in the mall for 5 hours.


The journey home was a little delayed. The streets are jammed. Now it's time to go home from work.


"Macet maas". Anisa Whine.


"Yes, patience". Answer Farhan.


"Huf". Anisa breathed a heavy sigh.


Anisa chooses to sleep instead of enjoying her jammed trip. Farhan who saw Anisa was just a bewilderment of heads.


"Baruuu aja ngeluh. Uh, it's pules. Thankfully I am a good person. Otherwise, I've taken you on the run. Haha". Farhan Monologue.


After a while dabbling with traffic jams, they finally arrived at Anisa's house.


"Miss? Nisa's? It has reached home. Ayoo wake... This?". Farhan wakes Anisa.


"Hoaam... Have you arrived mas? Yes Allaaah, sorry... I'm staying asleep". Anisa. He was actually ashamed. They may fall asleep easily.


"Yes, no papa. Understandably. It was a huge jog". Answer Farhan.


"Thank you mas. Drop by first?". Anisa asked as she went down the car.


"No need. It was afternoon too. I say yes". Farhan.


"Yes mas.. Be carefull". Answer Anisa.


After Farhan left, Anisa entered the crowd.


"Assalamu'alaikum". Sapa Anisa's.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, how's the date?". Ledek Kak Ical's. The guest room has Umi and Abi as well.


"Dating. Who's on a date? Clearly looking for campus goods". Answer Anisa. He sat on Abi's shoulder.


"Tomorrow you're in complete rest. Tomorrow we go to Jakarta". Abi said by stroking his son's head.


"Yes bi". Answer Anisa.


Seriate....