Lecturer & Rector
Campus

Still on campus. Farhan is preparing to teach in his class. He saw Anisa still relaxing playing her finger on the laptop. Are not their hours the same now?

"Aren't you going to deck class?". Tanya Farhan approached Anisa.

"Eh! Ngagetin is already. To class, but at the request of changing hours. Yes, it will be later". Answer Anisa.

"Why ask for a change?". Ask Farhan.

"Many of the HMJ meetings said, yes I have asked. I also still have a media job for BIPA students. I haven't seen them in nearly a month". Answer Anisa.

"Yes, go to class first". Pamit Farhan's. Anisa kissed Farhan's hand.

"Uhhhh! Cocwit really Nis, I want to be spoiled with my husband". Said Mbak Tias who sat not far from Anisa. Anisa simply smiled back at Mbak Tias' response.

"Assalamualaikum, excuse me! Good morning". Sapa Bu Riska is one of the administrative employees of the University.

"Wa'alaikumussalam". Answer the teachers in the room.

"Sorry to interrupt the time for a moment, I am here to tell you about the Rutinan Guardians Pilgrimage of the University. God willing it will be done in one month. I will here appoint 4 lecturers as part of the committee. I appointed on the advice of the director. To Mr. Ilyas, Mr. Hasan, Ms. Azizah, and Ms. Zahro are welcome to attend the meeting later in the afternoon. Then, to Anisa's mother. Alias bu Rector, hehehe, has been automatically included in the list of Pilgrimage. Because it's a package with the Rector sir". Obviously Miss Riska at length.

Don't forget Anisa's face. She had mistakenly called a package with her husband. Moreover, seeing other lecturers already focusing on him with a detained smile.

"At first I proposed that Mbak Anisa be a committee, but the Director did not allow. He was worried that his son-in-law was too busy and would be exhausted. Well that's all I'm saying, excuse me and Wassalamu'alaikum". Close Miss Riska leaving the room.

"Hiya hiya hiya, one package equals Rector sir". Ledek Mbak Tias's.

"Boy, don't do that. Shame ah". Anisa's reply again focused her focus on the document she typed.

Tired of being in the room, Anisa decides to take a walk in the library. There was a book that caught his attention. Anisa walked from her building to the library building. Think of it as a sport, because the campus yard is indeed spacious.

Anisa enters the library and gives the member card to the attendant. Regulations at this University must use a member card in order to enjoy the existing library facilities.

It has been a habit of Anisa since school, surely she will spend time in the library. It has been a long time since he visited the library.

Shelf after shelf around it book after book. Occasionally he took and saw the details of the book.

"Well! This is for BIPA students". Murmured Anisa took one book and went to the bench that had been provided there.

He began to read the book, occasionally noting it in his notebook.

Farhan POV's

What else is my wife? I want to finish this clock. Patience Haan, another 10 minutes ends this class. I'm not focusing on seeing the students present. I should have been professional. Anisa in chat is not reciprocated anyway.

"Sir? Sir? Mr Farhan?". Call a student to me. Surprised I was made.

"Astaghfirullaah! Yeah, how?". My answer.

"Have you answered all the questions, will you add more explanations?". Ask.

I briefly open a paper from them. The discussion is fitting. It's just that the arrangement of the papers is not accurate.

"Your discussion is good. Please improve the article writing part of the book quotation, the writing, the list of references are also considered. It seems like there is still a lot of plagiarism in the results of the analysis, please fix it. Four more days at my desk, in the FAI lecturer's room. Okay!". I clearly.

"Ready sir!". Answer them simultaneously.

"Okay, enough until here we used to learn. May you always be blessed by Allah, I end Wassalamu'alaikum Wr. Wbs". Close me up and walk out of class.

This is how I am. Always detail in student assignments. But today I didn't pay much attention to them. If I usually comment on the presentation process, this time not. My thoughts are still with Anisa. Why else would he?

I set my foot in a little hurry to the office. People are avoiding me. I might know I'm in a hurry. Sometimes they also greet me. Where is the building far away.

THE CLUCK!

"Assynoga". Sapaku when I get to the room.

"Wa'alaikumussalam sir". Answer them.

Lho! Where's dia? Why empty his desk?

"It looks like it was in Mas Farhan's library". Ma'am Tias seems to know if I'm looking for Anisa.

"Oh, so is Ma'am. I'm following now if that's it. Thanks mbak". Answer me and be answered with a smile.

I'm moving my feet towards the library building. Why so far away! Aargh! My wife is so happy to take a walk.

"Can I help prof?". Ask the library staff.

"Oh yeah, what floor is my wife on?". My toot.

Why smile at my question. Was wrong?

"There's on the 3rd floor prof". The answer was after seeing the cctv on his side friend.

I spread my eyes all over this room. Where is my beloved wife? Nah! Therehewas. Waitaminute! Who the hell is he with? Why are they sitting across like that?

The cup!

"Assalamualaikum wife". My broom after approaching her. I saw him so shocked to see me next to him.

"Wa'alaikumussalam mas, how come it's here?". Ask Anisa.

"Mas can't come here? From earlier on you know". My answer is still standing next to him. Sometimes I see a man in front of Anisa. Whaaat! It was Haris! How dare he still approach my wife.

"We're going to mas yuk's room". Take Anisa to hold my hand. Looks like he already knows I'm staring unfriendlyly at Haris.

"Back the book first". Anisa.

After returning our book back to my room. My real room isn't the one in Anisa's office.

I was still silent with Anisa holding her hand against me. He looks down. Maybe it's shame we're dating in public. Especially this is an educational area. For the sake of dampening my anger he willingly held back his embarrassment. Hahahha, why am I being a child?

Click!

Lock up my room so no one bothers us later. I was standing right at my big desk.

"Mas angry with Adek?". Ask.

"No". Reply lirih.

"Maaz". Whimper approached me.

"Maaas, don't miss dong". Reciprocity.

Anisa came up to me and hugged me.

"We did not do anything about maas, Anisa gk response kedia kok. Anisa didn't say back to him. Beneraaan, Anisa is not even interested in her discussion. Anisa was focused on reading maas book, where she told Anisa to go not want to. Later if Anisa forced him to leave even so excited in the library. At first I wanted to go, but the car came first. And even misunderstand". Obviously Anisa.

I took his arms tightly. I led to 🛋 with Anisa's position on my lap. The face of Anisa was buried in me. At first I just wanted to test how Anisa behaved if I pretended to sulk. It turned out to be funny. Hahaha, I was jealous of their position earlier. But I can still control.

"Mas is not angry, just want to hear the explanation of Mas Ajah's wife" I replied.

"Anisa doesn't like Mas diem". Lirih Anisa's.

"Lho! How did it cry anyway? It's not maraah, really. Don't cry doong". I said after feeling her tears on my shirt. I held my arms occasionally stroking his head.

"We have a class here". Soft words.

She moved to sit on the sofa facing me.

"How's this?". He pointed to both eyes.

"Who told me to cry". My answer.

The cup! The cup!

"Bah, not visible. Go to class". Take me.

He nodded.

I took some teaching supplies at my desk. Anisa is ready and has washed her face.

"Yuk! After zuhur mas there is still a meeting, my dear will go home first or wait mas?". I asked by walking to the elevator.

"You wait, I'll be in this room". The answer.

"Okee, his meeting on this floor is also right next to Dad's room". My word.

"Lho! Is there another room? Kirain's just the room". Answer Anisa.

"Hahaha, you're less around campus". My answer.

We split up in front of Anisa's classroom. My classroom is blocked by two classes from here. I wish I could focus more on teaching, not like before. Poor students I did not get the maximum knowledge.

Seriate....

**Sorry yesterday Lhu-lhu wasn't up. Lhu-lhu overslept 🙈🙈

Usually Lhu-lhu up time before going to bed.

Lhu-lhu can't be sure when the up. Because Lhu-lhu activities are also uncertain.

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