Lecturer & Rector
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The ice cream shop looked empty. Only a few people came. Maybe because it's still working hours. Anisa was already enjoying the special ice cream in front of her.

During the journey, not a word came out of his mouth. With ease, Anisa enjoyed the ice cream without hugging it at all. Farhan who from earlier started the topic was talking to an antique statue that could enjoy food.

“If not answered Mas go home!” Canda Farhan's.

“Sok mango atuh! Ajah home! I can also go home by myself,” Anisa replied with her insistence.

“Nggak Yaang, Mas Just kidding,” replied Farhan by holding the hand of Anisa. Unfortunately dibepis.

“Come home!” Get Anisa up and leave Farhan.

“Eh uh! Wait Yaang,” Shouted Farhan. Fortunately, the payment of their food in advance, no need to bother paying again.

“Go home Abi or Dad?” Farhan asked after entering the car.

“Serah!” Answer Anisa.

Farhan POV's

Really-gener! Said “whatever” tu gun chick if again crave. Not bini cave, adek cave, even Mother is also like that.

Ntar if I choose my own will, wrong again, berabe again.where ya? There's another meeting. If you want online meeting permission is not good with others. A week in pesantren already spent meeting time and teaching online.

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Thank God, after a long journey and horror with true loneliness finally arrived at my beloved in-laws' house. Yep! I finally decided to go back to Abi and Umi's house.

“Sayang?” Call me before Anisa comes into the house.

He stopped and looked at me. His gaze was not as sharp as before. This time it was more quiet and calming. Surely the expression that requires that I immediately beexpression that requires that I immediately speak. As if he was saying “Why?”

“Emm, Mas there is a seminar meeting. Go to campus first, huh?” farhan Permit.

“Iya, be careful,” Answer gently. I took my hand and kissed her.

Of course I'm happy. So happy! I smiled and gently rubbed his head.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Pamit Farhan.

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Contrary to the atmosphere in the house. Students are seen passing through the University area. Yes, it's the opposite! If Abi's house was converted into a pesantren it would also be this crowded. Lots of santri.

The loneliness of today reminds me of being single a few months ago. Go alone, go alone, ah! I don't want to repeat – at that time. I was so happy with the wingless angel beside me. Not at the moment. Hehe. But later, while sleeping.

The leather clock that coiled neatly on the wrist still showed ten o'clock. Why does it feel so long? I should have stayed home first. The seminar is still eleven. Tumben once they make a seminar in the hours of the gig? It will definitely start again.

Okay fine! I better get to the office first. My meeting with Cipto is delayed. How'this?

I'd better meet you later tonight, and have dinner outside.

Cklek!

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Say someone before I actually enter.

“Wa’alaikumussalam. What's up?” My toot. It looks like a student. He carries a tray filled like food. Don't know, because it's covered by a food hood.

“My wife is on campus?” I'm spontaneous. It's like getting one gold wad! I'm so happy.

“No Sir, Miss Anisa called me earlier,”.

Sad, of course. But not much. How does the name sad a little.

Anisa is still thinking of me! About to call me later, right?

“Pak?” Tegus that student.

“Eh yes, thank you,” My answer was a little surprised because my daydream was paid. I picked up the tray and immediately walked into the office. Can't wait to know, what menu ordered beloved wife.

“Sup iga!” I muttered after opening the food hood. Emmm, so I want to go home and keep getting down. I told Anisa yesterday that I want some rib soup. There is still time to eat first.

Ting!

A sms notification popped up in my gawa.

“Have we got to lunch?”

Without further ado to reply, immediately switch to a phone connection.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Sweep. The soft voice that always makes me feel alone.

“Wa’alaikumussalam, has arrived dear. Nih Mas again eat,” I replied to the point.

“That's for lunch Mas. It's still ten o'clock, or adek kepetetan ya peseninnya? So it is eaten first so it does not cool?” Said with worry + feel guilty + confused + + + deh.

“No, I really want to eat now. If you are worried about cold, can be put in the refrigerator,” My answer is calming.

“Mas wants to eat this rib soup from yesterday. So it is directly eaten when tofu is dipesenin daughter of Allah's incarnation for Mas,” My Cross.

“Hallah dreadlocks! Yes already, adek want to help Mbah Uti and Mbah Kakung gardening first. Do not forget to pray, njai, and sholawatnya,” replied the master. Looks like he blushed. I can't bear the feeling this finger wants to change the phone to a video call.

“Siap my dear. I want to see his face Mas wife,” Rengekku.

“Hahaha. Later if you go home. assalamu’alaikum,” The answer is then turn off the phone connection.

“Wa’alaikumussalam,”

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The seminar took a long time. After the prayer zuhur still continues the next speaker. Unmitigated, the invited speaker there are four. Huufft, I want to go home. I could've left this room, but again it doesn't feel good for anyone else. Moreover, the invited speaker is a friend of Dad. There is also Dad, it is impossible with my heart to leave this room. You can approve the seminar by taking 4 hours.

After the seminar I also had to teach. At exactly 14:10 I moved to class. I think my back is starting to gout.

"Han! How so? When did the cave meet you?" Cipto patted me on the shoulder.

"Ngagetin aje Lhu! The cave hasn't spoken to Anisa yet. The cavern will be announced!" My answer.

Immediately I stepped towards the building at 3. Many times I complain if asked to walk like this. The room is also on the fourth floor. I have to get in the elevator too. O God, forgive your servant who often complains, O Allah. Just try Anisa, I'm sure I won't complain this time. I'll make a University taxi sometime to make it easier to surround these buildings. Anjaayy.

This is what a Farhan is really like. There are many shortcomings actually. But there are still many who admire me. Be honest! Actually I'm uncomfortable. Except if you admire my own wife. Eeea!!!!

Seriate....