Lecturer & Rector

Lecturer & Rector
Parasites


Brother Ical finally wants to pick up Faiz and Husna. Although Anisa and Aisy must bother first seducing him. The two children are now in the mansion.


Husna was stroking Anisa's stomach. Anisa had been sitting leaning on the head of the bed for an hour with Husna at the side.


Even though tomorrow the pesantren will also come here for khataman together. Husna wants to go home today. Be Kak Ical leave after dawn so that the streets do not get jammed.


"So gini yes brother if pregnant twins," Chirps Husna. Anisa smiled as she pulled Husna's nose.


"Where do you want a cake? Hahaha, how weird are you," Anisa replied by justifying her sitting position to be comfortable.


"Weight is not it?" Questions began to emerge.


"What's your question, is that deck? We are in the Qur'an! It was a long time ago that we both did not neglect to be together," Anisa tried to divert the conversation.


Husna enthusiastically agreed. He immediately took the Quran in his sister-in-law's room shelf. Given it to Anisa then Husna started the despot. Then switch with Anisa.


For more than an hour they both listened to each other's readings in turn.


"Sleep Brother" said Husna.


"Wudu yuk first! We pray zuhur, it's a nap," Invite Anisa.


Maybe if there was Farhan, Husna would be expelled right now. Luckily, Husna, the older sister, was on campus. So he could freely enter Farhan and Anisa's room.


Without asking for Anisa's approval, Husna was already lying in that super comfortable bed. Anisa is not at all disturbed. Instead she was happy, if she could be familiar with her husband's family.


Husna hugged Anisa and occasionally stroked her distended stomach. That anxiety is inevitable! Even when he first heard about the pregnancy twins Anisa, he had begged Nyai to be allowed to go home.


Not long after, Husna finally fell asleep. The three-hour drive from the pesantren is certainly very tiring. Anisa turns on the television to get rid of her boredom. He wanted to take a nap too, but his sleepiness did not come.


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"Yes, same as you were," replied the Mother without taking her eyes off the tv.


"Faiz has come home?" Ask Farhan again.


"Not yet, Uminya came here just now. Again in the guest room. Meet kangen like that." Answer Mother again.


"Your aunt is also here, playing chess like your father and Mbah Kakung," continued Mbah Uti.


"Yes Mother, Mbah Uti, Farhan up first" Pamit Farhan. Not forgetting that he kissed the cheeks of the two women.


Farhan brought martabak eggs for his wife. He doesn't know if his wife likes it or not. It starts with the pity of seeing an old man selling martabak. It still seemed lonely, so Farhan stopped and bought it. He went to the kitchen first to copy it to the plate, then he took it to the room.


Cklek!


"Assalamu'alaikum" Sapa Farhan.


"Wa'alaikumussalam, have you gone home?" Anisa answered and tried to move Husna's hand.


"Shuut, be careful dear," said Farhan to help Anisa put away her sister's hand and sit down.


Anisa kissed Farhan's hand and smiled very sweetly.


"Oh Allah, your smile is... Brother's clepek," Canda Farhan.


"Haiissh! Tombal," A red hue began to radiate on Anisa's cuby cheeks. Ever since she became pregnant, Anisa seemed fuller. But of course it did not remove the aura of her beauty radiance.


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