Aerospace

Chapter 59 - Lecturer Killer

Camila Pov's

Three days since my last meeting with Dirga, he never again called me, chatted or even met me at all he never did. I was waiting for an explanation from him. How could he hang my fate like this.

By forcing me to marry her. But he just wanted to divorce me. What do you think I am ? Items that can be moved.

Even if Dirga really divorced me on Danu's grounds, there was not the slightest desire for me to establish a relationship with his nephew.

It's not that I don't like Danu or hate her. But since the beginning I only consider Danu as a friend.not more nor less.

When Danu asked me to wait for her, I did because I would never know what would happen in the future. If I were to mate with Danu, of course I would not be able to dodge it.

But the problem now is Danu who still continues to hope for me and me who also still have no more feelings for Danu.

I really can't stop thinking about the complexity of my way of life. Married at a young age and will be a widow at a young age.

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Walk up the campus corridor. Like there is no energy to do something. If not for the very busy campus assignments maybe I would prefer to lock myself in the room to calm my heart.

But I can't be like that. Study should be my priority. No matter how strange my life was I had to go to college to continue my activities as a medical student. Remembering how I struggled to get into medical school. So I'll never waste it.

Enter the classroom with lethargy and the tumben all the seats are filled . Scroll my watch and it turns out I'm not late. A little surprised because I think the classroom atmosphere is different than usual.

I searched the whole room I saw nadia waving her arms to me  . Thankfully there was still an empty place even though it was a bit behind.

" you why look so excited. "

Just now I sat down, Nadia had already reprimanded me

" any more not feeling well . "my answer is short.

" i saw two days of shoots."

" this is why the class is full. Ordinary is also still empty if not dateng lecturer . "I look around.

" you don't know yeah  . We have a new teacher . It's only natural that everything is in the carmuk. Especially girls like us. " Nadia wags her hair in her centil style.

" new teacher. ? How I don't know. "

" you mah where ever want to know.eh but ni ya Mil denger denger our new lecturer is handsome. From abroad."

" overseas. "

" hmm.. relocation from Singapore ... uh that's. "

I saw Nadia who started tidying up her clothes and justifying her way of sitting .

I looked forward to finding a very young man for the size of a lecturer in the faculty of doctrines. His body was tall, his skin was white and his eyes were narrow.

" good morning everybody "good hello friendly  .

And simultaneously the students are competing to answer the crisp greeting of the lecturer .

My name is Allan.......

I am a temporary substitute.......

And here will teach courses .......

Samar I heard the new lecturer introduce himself. Maybe I'm the only one who's not too interested in the new lecturer.

All were enthusiastic about listening to the introduction of the new lecturer who if I did not hear wrongly named Allan.then who was his long name I was not so clear because I also did not listen earlier.

My head was looking down at the book that I found more interesting. Twist the ballpoint pen I hold by occasionally scribbling scribbles on paper. One hand shoring up my chin .

I don't know if I'm more interested in thinking about om dirga than listening to introductions and questions and answers that I don't think are important.

Well then I'll start passing you on so I can get to know you all.

I heard the new teacher's voice again . I breathed through my mouth, where did Dirga go.

Ardi saputra

Afilia....

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Samar, I still hear the lecturer who's giving away my friend's friend.

My arms that Nadia shook firmly woke me from the daydream.

" what the hell Nad." I glared at my best friend who was sitting next to me.

" your name is called from earlier "Nadia speaks softly.

" who is called "you don't understand.

" jeez Mila ...... " Nadia patted her eel.

" Camila Wijaya." I heard my name called out loud.

My reflexes looked forward. A look of annoyance appeared on the face of the man standing in front.

With doubt I raised my hand .

" Camila Wijaya." once again the man mentioned my name.

" i. "I doubt

" it's true you're Camila Wijaya. I've called your nana more than three times and you just answered her. "

I saw the man exhaling a rough breath making my guts shriek. His sharp gaze really intimidated me. It was obvious the look of annoyance on his face.

" If you really do not intend to follow my lecture material you better not need to enter the class. Because I don't tolerate anyone who's in my class but his mind's branching off where."

" pardon me sir." my great-granddaughter is afraid of fear.

" this time I give you a dispensation because this is my first day teaching here. But next time I will not give a dispensation to anyone whose work is fun daydreaming in the classroom rather than listening to the lecture material that I convey. Got it. For others, I hope I understand what I am saying. "

I looked down not daring to look at the killer lecturer who had humiliated me in front of all the students. It was also my fault that had been busy daydreaming with my own thoughts to not realize if my name had been called her which she said more than three times.

I closed my eyes for a moment, I took a deep breath. Throw away thoughts about Om Dirga. I have to focus, I can't keep going like this. I opened my eyes and fixed my sitting position. Prepare to receive lecture material from the Lecturer Killer.