Lecturer & Rector
Trouble Again!

In the last third of the night Farhan woke up. Not because of Anisa, but the sound of a cock cock that is very loud memilih residents in a village behind the University. Both positions are still the same. Anisa is still in Farhan's arms.

The cup! The kiss landed on his smooth cheek. Farhan's heart still hurts last night. Seeing Anisa's shady face, this peace made her even more guilty.

Farhan stroked his wife's temple to get up. Slowly Anisa squirmed her body. Seeing the husband at a glance, he again buried his face in the chest of the field. Don't ask how happy Farhan is. That means my wife forgave him.

“Tahajud yuk?” Take Farhan. Anisa opened her eyes and nodded.

“You to the bathroom together?” Ask Farhan all flirting. Anisa glared at Farhan's words. Anisa flicked her hand hinting Farhan to go to the bathroom.

Farhan laughed. He immediately got out of that comfortable bed. Farhan came out using a towel wrapped around his lower body. It turns out that the shower. Seeing the husband just wearing a towel made Anisa careless. He immediately took turns to the bathroom.

Five minutes, 10 minutes, Anisa hasn't come out yet.

Cklek!

Anisa also took a shower. Fortunately, there are still hours to pray tahajud.

“Mas pray by yourself,” Anisa said.

“Udzur?” Ask Farhan. Anisa nodded with her trademark grin.

Hufft. eventually pray by himself. Remembering the food that was taken last night Anisa checked into the kitchen. It turned out that Farhan had stored it in the refrigerator.

Anisa chose to heat it up. Mubadzir if left alone. After heating up the food, Anisa chose to return to the room. Intended to tidy up the clothes he and Farhan wore last night.

“Later to deck, Mas want to say first,” Farhan hold hands Anisa. He led me to sit on the bedside.

He held both hands of Anisa. Cold and trembling. That's how Anisa feels. He looked at Farhan who was also looking at him. Of course he was waiting for Farhan's explanation.

“Mas does not know what to apologize for being forgiven,”. Anisa is still loyal to her silence.

Farhan explained everything he remembered to Anisa. The expression that Anisa showed was only encouraging. What a shitty expression. Haha.

You guys know mempeng-peg ajah no heck? That means a flat expression that is gaeeesss!

“Answers dong Yaang,” Whine Farhan.

“Jawab what? What expression should I show?” Ask Anisa. The rough breathing that Farhan showed.

“Adek really sick Mas, from afternoon until almost midnight,” Lirih Anisa.

Unable to see Anisa's sadness, Farhan immediately hugged her tightly.

“Sorry, sorry, sorry,” Lirih Farhan. That's all he can pin down. There's nothing else. Slowly Anisa returned Farhan's embrace. The hug event was resolved because the dawn adhan had reverberated.

“Udah ah, Mas salat aja,” Said Anisa by wiping her tears aided by Farhan.

For what! Farhan was crying too.

“Do not cry.. Mas funny if crying,” Lirih Anisa. Farhan rubbed it harshly. Doesn't mean anything she thinks those tears are. More painful were the tears of the wife.

“Mas salad first,” Farhan said.

Anisa chooses to lalaran while waiting for Farhan. The atmosphere at dawn is so soothing. Befriended by the sound of roosters everywhere. Because this university is near the settlement of residents. The painting of the dawn of the sidiq stretched the dark sky. Adding to the mood.

Anisa sits on a balcony chair while enjoying the morning atmosphere. There were people walking in droves. Occasionally greet his neighbors who happen to cross paths. The rural atmosphere is still thick. They seem to be carrying rice fields, gardens, to mothers who bring a typical woven bag to the market. Not only that, angkringan breakfast has begun to line up in each alley to peddle their hand food.

“Sayang?” Call Farhan.

“Iya Mas,” Anisa Reply.

“Sini Cook,” Farhan said.

The Quran recites the light of dawn until the morning sun shines the light of its hand. Real beautiful. Although the sunlight hit the beautiful faces of Anisa and Farhan, did not take their eyes off the rays no less beautiful. It was as if the view was between Farhan, Anisa, and the sun.

“Masyaallah,” Murmured Anisa.

Farhan placed the Qur’an on the table and then approached the wife. Caught with affection.

“Breakfast first yuk Mas,” Said Anisa after preparing food.

“Any commander!” Farhan answered with a respectful lift of his hand.

He followed his girlfriend to the dinner table.

“Sorry Adek did not cook, yesterday's food is still intact,” Lirih Anisa while putting the food that is still in the refrigerator. This is a special refrigerator that warms food.

“Yes, no papa Yaang. Because Mas is also adek not dinner,” said Farhan. Anisa smiled knot.

“Which one you?” Ask Anisa.

“You all! But a plate of both,” replied Farhan.

“OK!” this morning was tinged with a pretty good heart condition between the two lovebirds. Last night wasn't just Farhan's fault. Anisa's trying to understand last night's situation. He must believe! Scientists believe it's the key to a relationship. Boro - boro ilmuan said. Lhu-lhu never saw the article of scientists who stated that! Not just the word scientist! But the mothers of the complex next door said!

After breakfast Farhan chose to check the data on his laptop. Of course in his work room. Separated with Anisa who now wants to clean clothes last night.

It's strange! Why is there a perfume smell? It's not the smell of the perfume. Think Anisa. Anisa's perfume is softer than this smell.

“Ah! Perhaps also because of dinner with his partner last night,” Murmured Anisa put Farhan's shirt in the tub.

The deg! Anisa's eyes were fixed on the red stain on Farhan's shoulder. What a scar! Fortunately, it has not entered the puddle of foam. Anisa took back Farhan's shirt. With a dead red face he approached Farhan who was focusing on his work laptop.

“This stain what Mas!” Anisa suddenly said.

“Noda?” Farhan asked confusedly.

“Oooh itu, itt.” Farhan's speech was cut off.

“Why is there lipstick on your shoulder!” Firm Anisa.

“Wait-wait, calm down baby. Ittu,” And truncated back.

Anisa left Farhan with her cobbled up feelings. Soon he entered the bathroom. He wanted to be alone this time. Don't ask me what Anisa did. So she must have been crying.

Farhan waited for Anisa to come out of the bathroom feeling anxious. How can he explain it if the wife is reluctant to speak. Sensitive language.

Cklek!

Anisa's eyes were so sharp on Farhan. Just getting close was prevented by Anisa. Anisa tang said a word. He merely signaled Farhan to stay away from him.

Farhan. He just sat on the edge of the bed looking at the wife who was wearing a hijab. I think he'll be in class early. He grabbed a tote bag on the table and left Farhan.

Huuff. A heavy breath coming out of his lips. Farhan chose to take a shower. Thinking of a way to persuade the court. Just getting better cooking has been fighting again? it became a harmonious morning.

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“Lho must help the cave to the cave!” Firmly Farhan in front of Cipto.

They were in Farhan's room. Of course Farhan urged Cipto to go to his room.

“What's clear? After all the incident was in your room,” replied Cipto.

“Lho explained the incident in the room Elu. Gua is sure, Anisa is currently doubting the explanation of the Cave. After he believes, the cave just explained the problem of red stains,” said Farhan.

“Yes yes! Hand over Lu! Ngikut cave. Set time. Gua wants to take care of the reports first,” replied Cipto and passed leaving Farhan.

Even Farhan arrived late to his class because he spoke with Cipto first. It would be foolish for someone to say that he is unprofessional about his work. Anisa is more important than anything!

Seriate.....