Lecturer & Rector
Santuy Day's

Anisa is waiting for ojol in front of the campus. Ical actually offered an invitation, but Anisa refused. Not infrequently students who pass by notice it.

“Which is the ojolnya sir? I am afraid of being watched by people. My face is really weird, isn't it? Until they seein”. Inner Anisa. A few seconds, a few moments,

“Mbak Anisa Ica yes?”. Ask mr. ojol.

“Iya sir, i”. Answer Anisa.

“Mari mbak, please go up. It's helm”. Said mr. ojol.

He got on the bike and left the university. Without realizing it, from earlier there were those who noticed the movements of Anisa from the 8th floor of the rectorate building. Who else if not Farhan.

“Mas Faridz? Hihah... My new call. Why didn't he call me like the others? Haiisshh... astagfirullah..why am I.”. Farhan Monologue.

“You why nak?”. Ask the father to surprise Fahri.

“Astagfirullah, Dad.. just surprise.”. Answer Farhan.

“You are, not usually bengong-bengok kayak cow ompong”. Canda the father.

“This father... Farhan cooking equated sapi”. Fahri answered with the cone of his lips.

“hahaha, already. Here, I want to explain the things you asked last time”.

Dissolve in serious discussions.

The House of Anisa

“Assalamu’alaikuumm..”. Greet Anisa when entering the house.

“Wa’alaikumussalam, have you gone home son?”. Answer Umi.

“He’em.” Anisa Sahut. They both walked in the family room. And sit together.

“How was the interview?”. Ask Umi curious.

“Emmm”. Anisa long time no answer.

“If it's not okay yet, you try again. Stay spirit... yes?”. Umi.

“Alhamdulillah mom, accepted!”. Answer Anisa.

“Alhamdulillah o Allah.. you know yes, a great hobby ngerjain Umi”. Umi nosed Anisa's nose.

“Auuhh.. pain mi...”. complained Anisa.

“One of whom owns Umi”. Answer Umi.

“Iya, yes. sorry”. Anisa regrets while laying her head on Umi's lap.

“Mi, Anisa starts next Monday... Can Anisa not go with Ical nganterin Faiz to the pesantren? All want sowan (visit) to ndalemnya kyai”. Anisa's Permission. Previously Anisa closed the Quran’annya in the boarding school where her sister studied. Anisa was also quite close to her nanny.

“Iya, follow... Umi same Abi also want to come with insyaallah. But, you're with Ical... Umi same Abi later directly want to the study place if you have finished sending your sister”. Umi.

“Siap mi.”. Answer Anisa.

His afternoon...

“Assalamu’alaikum”. Sapa Abi and Ical.

“Wa’alaikumussalam”, replied Umi while approaching abi and Faisal to shake hands.

“Anisa where mi?”. Ask Abi.

“Anisa here”. Anisa answered while going down the stairs to her family.

“Faiz not searched”. Faiz grumpily pursed his lips and walked behind Anisa.

“Kak Ical?”. Call Anisa.

“Hemm? What's up?”. Ask brother Ical.

“Emm, later. Take a shower first.

We'll be out soon, huh?”. Answer Anisa.

“Why neng?”. Ask Abi.

“hehehe, it's okay abi.”.Anisa replied.

“Now this child. Make a pinisirin ajah”.

Speak brother Ical.

He just smelled his smile. They went back to their rooms to clean themselves up. Anisa is ready to take her sister out.

“Udah ready nih”. Speak brother Ical.

“Yuk!”. Anisa held her brother's arm

“You are so, if you keep gini, where is there a girl who wants to be with sister?”. Grouse brother Ical.

“Huush. Can't date tauu”. Anisa Ledek.

They walked out of the house to the complex park. At the complex there are many visitors. The beautiful, well-maintained and cool garden makes for the best afternoon walk. They chose to sit in a pendopo on the edge of a koi fish pond.

“Why?”. Ask brother Ical ambiguously.

“What's the reason?”. Answer Anisa.

“What do you want to say? Until take brother here”. Ask brother Ical.

“Gak why-why brother... Anisa wants me to, my sister is busy. Rarely now take me for a walk”. Anisa complains while leaning her head over Ical's shoulder.

“Besok if the new abi project has been implemented, we hengout deh”. Said Ical.

“Totally?”. Anisa. “He’em”. Add brother Ical.

“Yes!!”. Answer Anisa.

Brother Ical and Anisa are only about 5 years away. Coupled with the potent nature of Anisa towards Faisal, not infrequently when walking together looks like a pair of lovers. They enjoy the atmosphere of the afternoon together until the Maghrib they return home.

Note:

#Busy: call to nyai ma'am

#father: call for kyai sir

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