Forbidden Senior
Part Two | Liver Wound
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Now playing: Hanindhya, India
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"If the linear regression model meets the following assumptions, then the estimate obtained by the Ordinary Least Square method has the properties of BLUE (Best Linear Unbiased Estimator). This can happen ..."
"Woy, Nia. Kania" A voice whispered in my ear.
"Cania." This time it was a bit hard accompanied by a stretch on my waist.
"CAN't you hear my voice?" Mr. Jamal's thunderous voice broke my inner calm. My history is over. Surely after this I will be the months of Mr. Jamal in the future. My lecturer has a habit of marking his students when he does not listen to class. Worse, the value of E can be incised in SIAK (Academic Information System) students if the frustration has peaked. In any case, I might lose concentration in the killer teacher class.
"Can, sir."
"I think you need to check with an ENT doctor, if your hearing loss is problematic."
"Sorry, sir." Lirihku.
"What is wrong with me?" Both eyebrows are always raised when judging students. Not forgetting the sharp look in his eyes made our guts growl.
"I didn't watch my father when he was explaining the course."
"May you raise your voice again? Your voice didn't reach my eardrum?"
"I DIDN'T NOTICE MY FATHER WHEN HE WAS PREACHING US."
"What the hell are you talking about? It's unclear." In my heart I curses this lecturer harshly.
"You know someone's talking to an older person."
"Know sir,"
"Try mentioning!"
"I mean father?"
"You still know English, right?" I'm nodding. "Try standing up. Eliminate the drowsiness. Then mention the insults when dealing with an older person."
I stood by his orders and then mentioned the rabble until our lecture hours were over.
"Gue think that the lecturer has symptoms of Narcissistic Personality Disorder." Reveal me while cleaning the table, get ready to leave the room.
"Lagian lo own kebo. I'm signaling my own henchman." Bela Helmi, a friend of my SME (Student Activity Unit, sort of extracurricular).
"Mbok ya, negur tuh use the good way. Don't be too hard." I should remember what happened earlier.
"The scientific research paper must be people. Pantes aja belom wedding. Free brain dilute if the report card is not complete."
"Hush. Someone will be horrified." Dian warned.
"But Yan, right,"
"I don't think Mr. Jamal is wrong. It is precisely you who are wrong here," said Winda who is also tidying the table.
Dian nudged Winda's arm.
"What do you mean Win?" Nadaku went up an octave. Kok Winda even defended the Lecturer Killer.
"Lo is outrageous as a student. You're here that there's no morality. He is also the one who teaches us the same. There's no thankfulness in being a person."
"But I pay here too. Not free. I didn't ask for a macem, either. At least appreciate me being rich in humans in general. Is that wrong?"
"Crazy respect. That's wrong." Refusing to laugh at my attitude.
I approached him. My hand was pounding his desk hard. Kulirik he was not daunted at all. "Can't you be a good student. Lo at home in teaching manners aren't you the same old man?"
"Lo times that are not taught manners. Girls are really bars. Want to be a college thug, brother?"
"Eh, your mouth huh?"
"What's the same as my mouth?"
"Great waste by the way."
Winda's reflexes grabbed my hair and I pulled back his shiny black hair like a shampoo advertising artist. I rolled her because her hair was so smooth, slippery, and well-groomed. I pulled him hard to make his face drown on the chitos table.
"What an anarchist are you?" Helmi's hand grabbed my hand which was still holding onto Winda's hair.
"You want to be your hero? Take off my hands!"
"Lepasin your hands from Winda!" His challenge.
"Don't fight." Dian mediates our feud. Dian touched my shoulder gently and then rubbed it. Slowly there was a calmness.
I loosened my check which was immediately jolted violently by Helmi backwards. My hand hit the back table followed by a loud BUKK sound.
"Bego pain!" I grunt and tear my hands into the air.
"Azab the zolim," Cetus Winda was content to show off his depraved smile.
"From anything else, lo?"
Helmi jumped in front of Winda, blocked him, afraid I would attack him again. Instead of jotos fighting back my laughter on the air, "your power fits well if you're a couple."
"GAAAKKKK" they shouted together.
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I walked past some empty classrooms. This afternoon was exhausting. I want to go home and put my body in bed. Tired while listening to music until finally falling asleep.
"How come you haven't come home yet?" Say hello in the corridor as we passed by.
"Writtenly?"
"Hehe, man,"
"The craving of craving. Reduced yes. Your mouth stinks." Celtukku.
He put his hand in front of his face and blew it. "Emang yes?"
I just laughed.
"Is there an event this afternoon?" Ask pleasantries.
"Yes. Want to interview junior who wants to participate in the committee in building B."
"Want to go home?"
"Yes, but I'm going to the toilet first."
Hearing the word toilet Nilam revealed his smile. "Be careful Kania. This hour on the toilet there's a lot of waiters."
"Ih lo what the fuck."
"Gue was honest. I'm hearing our college toilet review from my senior. At that time, he had been alone to the toilet at Asdos. Continue ..."
"Yes bye yes, success for junior lo." Cut me down before he spells out horror stories that always succeed in giving me goosebumps.
After arriving at the toilet cubes, I immediately entered the empty cubicle. As soon as I finished it, I felt relieved.
I need to get home quick.
Under the dim lighting of the bathroom lights, I could hear someone opening the door. His footsteps did not seem to be alone. At least I'm not alone in this restroom. I set my intention to get out immediately. I sat back in the closet with strong hearing. My habit from Junior High, I like to hear other people worship.
The sink faucet was suddenly lit. Both are pouring water. From inside the room, I heard a back-piercing sound that touched the wall. Hard enough to make a sound.
What are they doing?
My fear grew when I heard the sound of broken glass. My heart beats unbecoming. I raised my legs until now on the toilet. My hands shut my gaping mouth. As much as possible I held my voice so as not to come out.
"Ahhhh," I heard a woman's moaning. I'm getting scared of all this. The words of the Patchouli now ring in my ears. Makes me imagine a no-no. I got my body into my arms looking for strength. Looks like all my energy is drained.
Unbeknownst to me, the toilet cubicle I forgot to lock wide open featured the figures I least wanted to meet.
"Lo?" Both of his eyes were glaring at me.
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Author Note: Welcome to my first book. Thank you for stopping by, sorry if the story does not match your expectations. Thank you for the same vote as the comment.
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Sorry if I also use the cast oppa korea, because I love it to them. Haha, don't copy.
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