Lecturer & Rector
Packing

It has been raining for two days in the town of half Jombang village. The cold atmosphere with the aroma of petricor is very soothing, making most of the inhabitants of the earth universe like it. Likewise with Anisa, from now on he enjoyed the derivative of grace from the creator. For half an hour he stood on the balcony, smiling at the children playing in the rain with laughter carved from their curved lips.

If they were his age, he would do the same. He also loves the rain.

Grep's! A hand was wrapped around his stomach. Whose hug if not the husband.

"Look at what?" Ask.

"Adek was happy to see them. If our child will be there, it will be happy like that" Anisa replied.

Farhan tightened his embrace. Drown her head in the recesses of Anisa's neck. She still sniffed even though Anisa's hijab was blocking her.

"Mas, I'm wearing a headscarf, you know," Lirih Anisa held back her gel sensation.

"It is cold as if it were good to hit you Yaang" replied Farhan.

"We go to the room, Mas can touch Adek," said Anisa turned her body.

Farhan's confused expression was seen very clearly. Isn't he touching his wife right now? Then why was he told to touch again?

"Adek is already holy from the hadas of Mas," explained Anisa.

A smile expands on Farhan's lips and immediately carries a bridal style.

"Astaghfiullah!" Of course you know how shocked Anisa money suddenly carried it.

"When's holy? How did you just say that?" Farhan asked as he walked.

"Barusan," Anisa answered briefly.

"Hope will be, yes" Lirih Farhan when putting Anisa on the bed.

"Ready boss!" Anisa answered by wrapping her hands around her husband's neck.

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In another hemisphere precisely in a special house of asatidz, a woman is preparing some views to be taken away tomorrow morning.

"Assalamu'alaikum," A man entered the house.

"Waalaikumussalam, have you finished teaching Mas?" Answer Wardah. Soon she approached her husband and kissed his hand.

No response from the master. Cak Ibil put her body on the bed and closed her eyes.

"We're leaving for Anisa's house tonight. I've spoken to Ical" Cak Ibil said with his eyes closed.

"Kok talk to Ical Mas? Not to Mas Farhan or Anisa?" Ask Wardah slowly.

Silent! Again there was no response from Cak Ibil.

Wardah decided to call Anisa. If you do not give the news of fear even add to the problem later. She came out of the room, afraid to disturb her husband.

Tut! "The number you're going to is out of reach!" That's what the mbak-mbak operator says. Already 4 times call no signs will be lifted. Habits! Surely Anisa silenced her ringtone.

"Where is this kid? Did I call Mas Farhan? Yes!" Mumbled.

Tout, tuut, tuut, not picked up either. Once, twice, click!

"Assalamu'alaikum! Then first huh? I'm busy!" Said from the phone.

"Eh! Mas Farhan's! Sorry-sorry, I need a minute" replied Wardah quickly. He forgot not to answer Farhan's greeting.

"Hallo Wardah's? What's up?" Anisa's Voice. Yes, it's Anisa.

"Kok you didn't answer my phone anyway? I've called you 4 times!" Grouse Wardah.

"Hehehe, sorry dear akoooh," Anisa replied.

"Snap the deck, nanggung tahuu!" I heard Farhan's complaint.

"Yes, budar. Patience... Uhh! Don't do it, Mama! I know you!" The originally slow voice suddenly shouted.

Wardah's just like a radio listener this time.

"Sorry Wardah, what's wrong?" Ask Anisa. Finally he remembered Wardah who was still faithfully listening.

"Mas Aibil wants to come to your house tonight,"

"What! Why suddenly? Faridz ah! Dibilagin don't fuck his hands!" Anisa asked spontaneously plus her shout again.

"Huff! What are you doing again? So excited! Mas Aibil called Kak Ical said," Wardah said.

"Ooh, yes, if you talk to Sister Ical,"

"Udah yes Wardah! I'll see you tonight. Nanggung nih! Sorry, babay," Anisa's speech was cut off by Farhan and turned it off immediately.

"Basar husband and wife sedeng! But I think it's exciting if our husband is bucin" murmured Wardah.

He went back to his room and continued to clean up.

Seriate....

Let's read the other lhu-lhu novel gaess! Waiting for this part. Wardah mutated into

The visuals of Wardah in revised yaaak 😉