Lecturer & Rector

Lecturer & Rector
Worrying


This was the first time Anisa had entered the husband's room. Farhan inserted his fingerprints to open the door. So sophisticated. When Anisa went to Husna's room did not drag this.


"Why should I wear my fingerprints?". My toot.


"Mas has always maintained the privacy of the mas from the beginning. Here's your hand. Let's open it yourself later". Answer Farhan.


Anisa according.


"Who can get in here?". Ask Anisa.


"Just like, now you can". Answer Farhan.


"Mother?". Ask Anisa.


"Can, from the beginning mas like to calm yourself. I don't want to be disturbed often. Mother if you want to enter can also actually, but Mother must knock the door first. Nah! Already, let's go in". Farhan.



"This is the room of the vastness of the dah". Anisa.


"Hahaha, let's take a shower. Then we went down to Maghrib prayer". Farhan.


"Mas first, I'd like to prepare a shirt first. Where's the clothes?". Ask Anisa.


"Today, later. Let's take a shower first". Take Farhan to embrace Anisa to the bathroom.


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After the Maghrib prayer they gathered at the table. Anisa occasionally noticed Dad in her chair. He was still wondering why Dad was acting so cold. Like there's a serious problem.


"Why Anisa?". Ask Daddy softly. He realized that Anisa was watching him.


"Eh!emm, not papa Dad. Heheh". Answer Anisa.


Misbehaving, he tries to cover it up by preparing a dinner plate for Farhan.


They ate quietly, only the sound of the clanking of spoons and plates clashing against each other. Maybe because of Dad's unstable mood, today is not so cheerful.


After helping with the cleaning of the tableware Anisa was about to go to the room following Farhan. Tumben once this house deserted. Usually, Mom and Dad are in the tv room. Anisa saw Dad was watching the news broadcast by himself. He was too curious about the problems facing Dad.


"Dad?". Lirih Anisa's.


"Eh, Dad's son, here". Answer Father. Looks like Dad's mood is starting to improve. Anisa approached Dad and sat down next to him.


"You want Anisa's flirtatious Dad? Abi likes to be taken with Anisa". Anisa.


"Oh yeah? Try Rasain's dad". Answer Father.


A smile spread across Anisa's face. Start him nibbling on Dad's shoulder. I seem to enjoy it. Succeeds. Anisa could have been pleasant to ask her coco.


"Dad?". Call Anisa lirih.


"Hmm? Want to ask me about Dad with Farhan?". Answer Father.


"Mmm, sorry Dad. Not to interfere". Lirih Anisa's.


"Hahaha, no papa. Same father Farhan talked about you". Said Dad. Anisa gawking. What's wrong with him? To the extent that Dad was upset about it.


"The expression is not that Nis, Dad so hold the laugh later. Haha". Said Dad turning his body.


"You don't have to think about anything. You have nothing wrong. Sorry to confuse you". Connect Dad.


"Dad can read Anisa's mind huh? From this time continue to the same uneg-uneg Anisa". Answer Anisa.


"That father has been in school longer than you. Don't forget I've been a professor". Said Dad with his laugh. Not arrogant, he was just joking.


"Astaghfirullaahhh! Anisa completely forgot about it. Pardon your temperature, Anisa will not talk inwardly if with Dad". Anisa cupped her hands together to worship. Hahahaha, Dad's laughter is blaring.


"Haduuh, I can't see your face constantly, his expression must be that". Anisa just pouted made Dad. What a clown.


"Son, you have to be the same as Farhan everywhere. That's Dad's message". Said Dad by stroking Anisa's head.


"Anisa if everywhere there must be mas Faridz Yah. That guy's got Anisa's head". Answer Anisa.


"Well, why did you suddenly say that?". Ask Anisa.


"Yes no papa, Farhankan has been entrusted to take care of you, so ya gotta be taken care of?". Answer Father.


"There to the room. Dad wants to sleep, too. Tumben your parents didn't watch soap opera". Connect Dad.


Father stepped towards her room leaving Anisa who was still pensive.


Anika POVs


Huuff. I exhaled heavily. I wish the weight of my mind would drift along with that gust. Turns out no, I'm still thinking about Dad's message. I closed my eyes expecting calm. I don't have a heavy burden, but why does it feel like there are so many uneg-unegs I don't know what?


I set foot into the lover's room. Eeaaakk! My lover.


Kubuka pintu itu, sedang apa dia sekarang?


Huufft, back in the heavy breath a little softly I exhaled. That's how breath is. Wkwkwk.


Can't really be delayed what's the job? Until that slumber. Stool the laptop by leaning on the head of the bed. Head slightly whined to the side. Haha. Funny times.


I'm approaching him, I better turn off the laptop. Waitaminute! I saw a laptop screen showing someone. Whose picture is this? How does it not seem foreign? Emm, maybe his coworker.


I took the laptop slowly and put it on the nightstand.


"Mas?". Lirihku by touching his shoulder worried to surprise him. True allegations. Faridz woke up and rubbed his eyes.


"Rest, don't overwork". I walked up to the bed next to him.


"Mas?". Call me.


"Hm". Answer with a flutter.


"So I saw a picture of the fathers on his laptop mas, who is it? I guess not a stranger". My toot.


"Don't use me if you call yourself mas, use a adek call, okee". His word. I'm nodding.


"That was Abi's best friend. I have a little business with him". Reciprocity. I also only ber-oh ria.Tumben really we rest right after praying Isya'. Let, once.


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This morning Anisa was in the kitchen with Mother and Si Mbok. It has been a long time since I cooked together. Haha.


"Honey, there's no schedule?". Ask Mommy.


"No Bun, three days off". Answer Anisa.


"Who is shopping with you?". Ask Mommy. Anisa replied with a smile and nod.



The cooking show is over. Anisa approached Farhan who was in the room. Farhan is still struggling with his laptop. Seems like we continued the work last night.


"Breakfast first". Anisa said memorizing Farhan. Farhan looked up and smiled.


"Yeah, clash again. Save, yes. Yuk". Answer Farhan.


Arriving at the place to eat, Father and Mother were already there. As usual, Anisa serves her husband. This time Farhan asked his wife for a plate of both.


"Mother wants to go with Anisa later, may Yah?". Mother's Permission to Father.


"Can Farhan be the same?". Ask Dad.


"But Farhan still has work to do". Lirih Farhan's.


"No papa, Mother with Anisa. Diedar driver". Said Mother.


"Why are you two?". Ask me to worry.


"Take it easy Well, Anisa jago silat really". Anisa Canda.


"Where is the silat jago afraid of the dark". Farhan LEDEK.


"Hiish, you can't joke!". Anisa's grouse was greeted by the encouragement of Father and Mother.


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Anisa is ready with her equipment. After washing the clothes, Anisa immediately prepared to leave. Anisa did not want her clothes and Farhan was washed by the workers. Less afdhol. I want to get a reward.


Now Anisa and Mommy have been in the mall. Not far from the mansion. It didn't take long.


"Astaghfiullah!". Shocked Anisa when she accidentally hit someone.


"Sorry sir, I didn't accidentally". Anisa apologized and helped her father stand up.


"Yes son, it's okay". Answer the father.


Mother was caught listening to the man's voice. Mother who originally walked first now turned around to make sure of something.


The deg! Is correct. That's right he is. He was intentionally watching us. Slowly approaching Anisa.


"Sity? How are you doing? It's been a long time since we've met". Greet the Father to Mother.


"Let's go, baby, let's go. Weexcuse you". Pamit Bunda with pulling fingers Anisa.


"Mother knows the father?". Anisa asked after she left.


"Dear, Mother knows". Answer Mother.


"Why are we leaving so quickly?". Ask Anisa.


"Darling, listen to Mother. You stay away from people? Mother please". Said Mother with her worried look. Anisa was confused.


"It's not time you found out about that guy, son, let's go shopping". Connect Mother. Anisa tried to understand and nodded.


The Mansion.


"Farhan! Han! Farhan! Quickly open the door!". I screamed in panic in front of Farhan's room.


"What's up, Dad?". Farhan replied lazily after opening the door.


"See this". Dad thrust his gawai.


"Astaghfiullah! Why is that guy there?". Farhan was panicking. He took the jacket and the car keys.


"Quiet down! He's not gonna fuck around right now. Don't you panic. Danger on the road if you panic like this. Let's go after them". Said Dad.


Arriving at the mall, Farhan immediately ran inside looking for his wife. Many times he calls he doesn't pick up.


"Assalamu'alaikum, where are you? Which part? Okay, wait for the mas". Farhan turned off the phone.


He saw the wife was cool to choose perfume by occasionally smelling the aroma. Farhan approached and hugged Anisa. No public places or not. Most importantly at this time he was panicking and worried about his wife.


Seriate....