Lecturer & Rector
OTW Galau

Anisa seemed to be hugging Farhan who is still watching a television comedy series. He thought about Husna's question this afternoon. Does that kid really like Eza?

"Mass?" call Anisa.

"Hmm?" farhan answered with a sigh.

"You're wondering if there's anything strange about Husna's attitude?" asked Anisa softly. Fear if the husband is offended by the question.

"Any? Yes, more often see hp continues," replied Farhan who has now turned off the tv. Rubbing cheeks of Anisa.

"Kirain I'm the only one who thinks that" Anisa said.

"Hahaha, I'm aware. It's just that Mas is still quietly looking at him in front of him," said Farhan.

"It looks like Husna has a taste with Mas Eza deh Mas," said Anisa.

"Syuuth, it won't. It's just a sense of awe dear." replied Farhan who now hugged Anisa tightly. As usual, she gently stroked Anisa's stomach.

"Don't worry about overdoing it, pity the twins" Farhan said. Anisa nodded obediently and drowned her face on Farhan's field chest.

Of course Farhan was aware of Husna's change these two days. Not because he didn't care, he just wanted to observe first. Not that he defended his sister, he would advise her at the right time later.

Farhan did not want Anisa to think too much. There's a kid in there, scared of stress. After Anisa fell asleep, Farhan immediately edged out of the room. Of course meet Husna.

Cklek!

Husna is seen lying down while playing a mobile phone in his hand. It turned out that he was unaware that Farhan had entered his room.

"Sleep, what are those smiley hp toys?" farhan asked, which astonished Husna.

"Sir Farhan has not done it!" gerutu Husna held up his backrest.

"Not paying you a salary?" tanya Farhan who now snatched Husna's phone. He took back his phone.

"Udah was exhausted maghrib same Umi. Where ish hpnya Husna!" whining.

"Ha! Really? Where look brother!" husna said enthusiastically.

"Tapo bo'ong" said Farhan. One punch landed on Farhan's arm.

"Well, do you see Eza's account? Ha!" ask Eza.

"Kaaak, don't do that expression... Eza is good, wrong?" ask Husna.

"Eza is not wrong, but you're on the wrong deck... You should still be learning now, the spirit of the Quran" said Farhan softly.

"Husna just ngefans the same sister Eza.." lirih Husna.

"Switchful, but don't overdo it, if it's not the same as your expectations, you'll be screwed" Farhan replied by gently stroking Husna's hair.

"Don't you have a girlfriend, huh? Husna met her picture of a woman on her account." great-granddaughter Husna while showing a photo of the back of a veiled woman.

Farhan knew that figure. Aye! It's not wrong anymore. This is the place Farhan gave to Wardah and Cak Ibil. Aye! Masyaallaah, what a great meeting and taste.

"He doesn't exist anyway" Farhan said. Success makes Husna sparkle. There's still a chance for him.

"But... He's fighting for someone" Farhan said.

"Who's Brother?" ask Husna enthusiastically.

"You must know, women's hearts are easily touched lhoo, taste," replied Farhan.

"Sir Wardah?" ask Husna lirih.

"No idea! Sleep there! Don't think about love first. The real Njai, khatamin Kayak Kak Anisa same Kak Wardah tuh. I've been throwing the rote," said Farhan as he left Husna.

Husna was silent for a moment. Yep! He just remembered if the back was similar to Wardah. But, on that date? Isn't Wardah still Cak Ibil's wife? Does Eza want to marry a widow? Or does Eza not know yet that Wardah is a widow?The questions arose alternately in Husna's head. It is complicated to talk about love.

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