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Cooking continues. Farhan painstakingly sliced and kneaded. There is a blender. To make it feel better, he said.

"Lho! How are you at home?". Mother said in shock after seeing Anisa and Farhan in the kitchen.

"Iyaa tuh mas Faridz ngajak eat at home he said. He said Mother had gone home first". Answer Anisa. Farhan grinned while stirring his cooking.

"Farhan is a person, hahaha. Yes, you guys continue. Mommy wants Daddy locked up in the room". Said the father just in.

"Dad ma, sa aee". Anisa Ledek. Dad and Mommy passed to his room after putting the groceries on the dining table that had been in Dad's car.

Anisa took a sizable bag of it. It turns out he had shopped a lot earlier with Mother. The food was stored in the refrigerator while waiting for Farhan.

"Udah so yang, yuk eat". Take Farhan.

"Hmmm, not bad for scent and plating". Anisa approached Farhan who was sitting at the table.

"Don't yangledek, it's delicious. Deh guaranteed. Not to lose with a restaurant". Farhan.

"Tryd". Lirih Anisa's.

"Hahaha, the mango pompous atuh". Answer Farhan ala-ala sundanese.

"Grand get the plate first, okay". Said Anisa taking a plate and rushed to taste Farhan's cuisine.

"Emmm, good bangeet. Not sure if you did not eat the same father Mother". Anisa said after the first feed.

"Don't say anything else to eat. Not good". Farhan reminded. Anisa replied with a grin. Sometimes Anisa feeds Farhan.

Farhan looked at the face of his wife who was in the spirit of finishing her cooking. His smile was lhoo. Bikin. Especially the sauce on his face. Hahaha, kind of like a lily baee.

"Eat maas". Anisa.

"Suapin again doong". Answer Farhan.

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This afternoon Anisa and Farhan were watching tv in the family room. Mumpung Father and Mother in the room. They can be friendly in front of the tv. The holiday was used for Leyeh-leyeh. Haha. They both have holidays. While Lhu-lhu must be up in the middle of UAS tasks that accumulate. Online school is so unsettling, huha bun? Mana hunted the same crowd was told to cepet up -_-. Hahaha, even confide.

"Mas, I'm gonna pick up the clothesline. Ntar". Anisa woke up from her sleep with Farhan's thighs.

"Bantu liftin's body". Said Farhan following Anisa who walked towards the balcony above the clothes drying place.

Anisa did not refuse, instead she was happy. Not tired of lifting. Haha.

Farhan did not forbid Anisa who took the initiative to take care of her own equipment. At first, he had doubts about Anisa's actions. It also turned out to be the upbringing of his family.

"Anisa's clothes with Mas Faridz do not need Ma'am, let Anisa ajah yaa". Said Anisa taking over her clothes that were about to be lifted by one of the workers in this mansion.

"You adopted to have the same Mother, yes, let it have me and my wife". Connect Farhan.

"Good den. Excuse me". Pamphitt.

"This is bawain". Farhan took over from Anisa's hand.

"If you are the same, you do not refuse. Heheh". Answer Anisa.

Farhan rattled Anisa's hair that was still wrapped in a hijab.

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Farhan's? Don't ask. Now he is facing his real girlfriend. Looks like an incomplete day, if not facing the laptop.

"But out first, huh?". Pamit Farhan's.

"Where are you going, Mas?". Ask Anisa.

"Something you want to talk about with Dad, be careful. Come here again". Farhan replied passing from the room to see Dad.

In the Reading Room.

"What other signs?". Ask Dad to the point to Farhan.

"It's Well". Farhan replied by showing me an inbox.

"R?". I was surprised to see the sign.

"He's playing games, Farhan. You need to be ready". Connect Dad.

"Do you need a bodyguard?". Ask Dad to make sure.

"Farhan doesn't think to be Dad, Farhan is confused what if Anisa asks this problem later". Lirih Farhan's.

"Dad also did not expect that he still had a foul grudge like this. You obviously have to take care of your son-in-law. Take care of yourself too". Father's message and passed leaving Farhan.

Farhan's body on the sofa. He just started with Anisa. Why should there be such a test. Poor Anisa. He rubbed his hair rough.

Suddenly the Farhan device vibrates. Several times he cleared his throat to neutralize his voice before answering the phone.

"Ehm! What's the matter, my dear? Just got started already". Answer Farhan.

"Yaa-iyaa, mas to the room. Assalamu'alaikum my wife". Answer Farhan.

Farhan rushed up to his room. There was no Anisa there. Where's he?

Oho! It was on the balcony.

"Have you finished your shirt?". Farhan asked with a hug to Anisa.

"Udah mas". Answer Anisa.

"Mas, said Brother Ical Mas Faridz has memorization savings huh?". Ask Anisa.

"Alhamdulillah, there is little". Farhan replied with a sweet smile.

"Adek wants to dong simakin Mas Faridz. Cook Mas continues who helped Adek lalaran? Replace dong". Anisa turned to face Farhan.

"By, yuk wudhu first". Take Farhan.

Anisa according. After the ablution, Farhan began chanting verse by verse in the Quran with Anisa listening.

Seriate...

#Sorry ya gaesss, lhu-lhu new up. These days are preoccupied with UAS.

UAS continues anyway? Maybe some of you think that way. My UAS isn't just a gaeesss UAS. During a pandemic the task is more challenging. Hehe. So please understand yaa....

Sorry lhu-lhu just got up a little bit. 🙏🙏🙏

This is only forced to write, let you not run away from this reading. Yaahoo! actually tired all day in front of the laptop. 🙏🙏🙏

Gaeesss, after this part there is another part. Go up 2X. The second skip ajah. Tomorrow if it can be repaired again., 🙏🙏🙏

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