Lecturer & Rector
Wife Candidate

A new day for Faisal and Aisyah. Every time I saw them both, I always had a smile.

Different from Anisa. From there it looked sullen. Farhan who was beside him was not surprised, definitely about the inauguration of the khitbah.

"Don't steal that ah. My fault is big? It was so fun, why is it different now". Said Farhan who was beside Anisa was driving a car.

"There was ekting".Anisa answered briefly.

"Hahaha, you made me more confident for your marriage, hahaha". Farhan said.

"Basic! It's weird!". Anisa Umbat.

"How about maasss on campus?". Whimpering.

"Where does that mean? Yes, yes on campus, if you're home". Answer Farhan.

"Maas, must be a trending topic". Connect Anisa with a paste.

"His eyes are ordinary, do you want to tempt me? I can't tell you, I can still catch it". Farhan answered ignoring Anisa.

"Damn! Who's seduced that?". Anisa threw her face at the window. Farhan caught a glimpse of Anisa and smiled.

"Had arrived". Farhan said when he arrived at the parking lot.

"Maassa". Why does Anisa often frown. Haha.

"It's okay, just ignore them. Tomorrow, if I become my wife, it will be worse. My fans are a lot". Farhan PD. Anisa rolled her eyes panted.

"Sister Anisa, Mr. Rector, during the yaaaa. Good luck until H day. Don't forget to invite us in". Some students approached them.

"Aammiin, thank you for your prayers". Answer Farhan. Anisa just smiled.

"I'll excuse you, come on Nis". Pamit Farhan's.

"Would you marry me and still call me by name, sir? Honey, it's cake". Said one of the students.

Farhan replied with a smile. "Come, sorry". Said Farhan with a slight pull on Anisa's sleeve.

Almost everyone they met congratulated. Anisa looks uncomfortable. It was fortunate that Farhan chose to use a special elevator, so there was no one else.

"Maafish". Anisa's been cut.

"What else am Iang". Goda Farhan's.

"Damn! What the hell! Tauu tickled". Anisa flailed Farhan's arm.

"Iy.iyya.iyyaa, sorry! Oh, my God, you hit it so hard". Farhan said, holding Anisa's hand.

"Astaghfirullah, I'm sorry Nis, you're so fast". Farhan said after realizing that he was holding Anisa's hand.

Anisa is acting wrong on her own. He threw his face away from Farhan. "My face must have been this red, duuuuh". His inner.

"It's up to your office". Farhan.

"Maassi". Lirih Anisa's.

"Why?". Ask Farhan.

"When asked what office person?". Ask back Anisa.

"Yes dong answered". Answer Farhan softly.

"Huff! Yes, Anisa to the office first. Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Anisa sighed and panted.

"Wa'alaikumussalam". Answer Farhan.

"Assalamu'alaikum". Sapa Anisa entered the office.

"Wa'alaikumussalam".

"Well! Nisa's? How are you doing? when the application does not invite us anyway". Said Mbak Izza one of the lecturers.

"Sorry, who composed the show mas Faridz, I don't know anything". Anisa answered.

"Assalamu'alaikum, may I ask for a moment? Anika?". Said Bu Anggun entering the lecturer room of Islamic Religion.

"By Ma, monggo. Wanna where?". Ask Anisa.

"Let's follow me". Answer Ma'am Anggun. They walked to the end of the hallway, if there were no people.

"What's wrong mom? Is it really important, to speak in a quiet place like this". Anisa started a conversation.

"I've warned you to stay away from the Rector. But why are you still? You're even engaged". Said Bu Anggun.

"God! Don't be so innocent An. You intend to deketin Mas Rector, sok sok deket with his parents. Or do you wear pellets? Whoa! Gini's still packing that kayak". The connection did not give Anisa a chance to answer.

"You if you speak please fix it. Don't talk that isn't necessarily true. I did not expect it turns out there are still lecturers who do not understand the grammar. Five years ago, I last heard. When my father was rector". Farhan.

Farhan did not leave Anisa. He wants to take Anisa to his room. Apparently he even saw Anisa following Bu Anggun away.

"Emm.em. it.itt.ittu, not like yyaang mas listen". Said Bu Anggun gagu.

"It has. Come on Anisa, come with me". Farhan.

"I'll excuse you, ma'am, Assalamu'alaikum". Pamit Anisa and follow Farhan.

*Farhan Room

Farhan sat on the sofa of his room.

"sit". Farhan.

"Don't haze the mas, I'm afraid". Lirih Anisa by following Farhan's orders sat beside him.

"What am I angry with you for? You are not wrong. I can't be angry with you. Especially seeing your face like that. Haha". Answer Farhan.

"Other times? I'm gonna do the kayak thing again?". Ask Anisa plain.

"Yeah, I hope not". Answer Farhan.

"Should prepare yourself to be born and inner if it becomes part of his life mas, many fans are mentally strong to crash". Anisa.

"Hahahaha, that's it. Let's go teach". Farhan.

"We? Are our clocks the same?". Ask Anisa wonder.

"Yes, all our schedules are equally timed. If you leave class, I leave class too. So, we'll keep going together". Farhan.

"Not married as soon as that". Anisa took the bag leaving Farhan.

"Wait for doong, we're calling my future wife. So it should be together often". Farhan chases Anisa into the elevator.

"What is the relationship between the same wife-to-be often both? We are still getting married next month". Anisa.

"Yes that. Would like to show off to people if my future wife is beautiful". Answer Farhan.

"Basic gumbal". Reply Anisa.

*Farhan Pov

Thank God, finally, also his class. Is Anisa finished yet? I picked him up in his class.

Oh oh oh, the beloved shoots also arrived.

"A real soul mate. I don't have to wait long for you to show up". My word.

"The time has come out Kelez". The answer. That expression is. Yes Allaaah, speed up our wedding process. I can't wait to pinch his chuby cheeks.

"Let's go home". Take me. Anisa nodded and we headed straight for the parking lot.

"Mas?". Call him when we're driving quietly.

"Hmm?". I'm going with deheman.

"Bu Anggun is not fired, right?". Ask.

Why the hell are you talking about Anggun again Nis? I'm males.

"We'll see Dad's decision". Reply finally.

Huuff.

***Anisa's Home

Still Pov Farhan yee**

This is what I like. Dinner with the future in-laws. Which I don't like! Seeing Ical be affectionate with his wife. Intentionally their times. Must want my manas-manasin.

How is Anisa ordinary? What because you have often seen yes, so immune.

"Next week you guys fit a wedding dress". Umi.

"That's a big shot? It's two months away". Anisa Struggles.

"We have to prepare everything carefully, dear. Must perfect". Connect Umi.

"I want to be like Aisy's mother". Answer Anisa.

"Can't baby, you're Umi's only daughter. Ma'am Aiys yesterday also wanted Umi to treat you like you. Uh! Aiys even threatened Umi did not want to marry if not simple. Umi is afraid. Fortunately, Umi can still persuade with the concept of yesterday". Umi.

"Where do you think Han?". Ask Umi

"Farhan ngikut aja Mi". My answer.

"Lhaa, this is what Umi likes. You're nurut aja Neng". Umi.

After finishing dinner, we gathered in the living room.

"Sorry Han, you can't let me go into my room again". Ical.

"i know". Answer mid-spirited. I understand how I might want to enter the newlyweds' room.

"Really. The wedding was delicious. Can worship at any time. Someone's taking care of it again". God in a whisper.

"What else at night. Duuuha. Mantaabba". Sluggishly. Gosh darn. The cave shakes with its light.

"Udah deh Cal. No need to go fishing. 2 months more cave nyulus". Reply furious.

"Don't call me woi! Lu bertar again so adek brother-in-law cave. Just look out for you. What do you want the cave not testuin you on". Threatened him.

"Don't dong bro. Pardon tempu". My answer. Not good for kids. Danger encountered.

"Abi, Umi, I say goodbye first, it's late". My pamit can't stand Ical's words.

"Oh, yes, son. Careful. Don't forget, next week clothes fittings". Umi.

"Ready Mi". Kusalami Umi and Abi.

"Do you salute my sister-in-law?". Ask Ical.

I step foot in Ical's direction and I'll experience not forgetting to kiss her hand.

"Again temperature". My answer. Along with laughter Umi and Abi saw our behavior.

"Assalamu'alaikum". My pamit.

"Wa'alaikumussalam".

Seriate...