In the Virgin Room, Married Duda
Serious Relationships
"How about we start a relationship now? a serious relationship" Dimas said as they broke into each other's arms
"Me, I'm not interested. I don't want to defy a storm that's clearly visible in plain sight. Your feelings are not too deep, better stay away from me. I'm sure you'll easily forget me. I'm serious Dimas, we will not be able to unite" said Sekar
"You are stubborn! I told you, I'm going to persuade you to accept our relationship" Dimas said
"What relationship?! what is it we have no relationship with?! did I ever say yes?! I even rejected you brightly!" sekar
"Yes in the mouth say resist, but in the heart?! say you want, right?! is it hard to be honest?!," said Dimas
"I don't like leaning like you! At this age like you, surely have not thought about the household problems that will be faced when married. Do you think getting married is just sweet?! beautiful beautiful just?! not so good as Dimas! even I'm sure the sound of an electric token is sure you don't know!" sekar
"From that, I want you to teach me everything! teaching the true meaning of life" said Dimas hope his appeal mempan but unfortunately, Sekar even hit the arm Dimas must be only light
"Where does a man ask to be guided by his wife?! the one the wife asked for was mentored by the husband! that's why I don't want to be with you, you're not an adult, you're still thinking about your own pleasure" said Sekar who was tired
"Please, give me a chance" Dimas said with a plea
"What opportunity?" ask Sekar
"The chance to get to know each other, who knows. While I will continue to convince my mother to approve our relationship later" said Dimas.
She looked at Dimas who kept staring at her. He thought to himself, actually what made Dimas kekeh want to be close to him. Though it is clear, if Sekar is as human as Dika
"How's it?" ask Dimas
"As far as you go" Sekar replied, Dimas smiled and would hug the girl again but
"Ei!!!" Sekar held Dimas's Body which was about to re-hug him
"I don't like physical contact! it's enough you've touched me so many times even without my permission. I don't like it!" sekar
"Hem, new will also hug" muttered Dimas
"What?!" suhut Sekar quickly
"Yes yes, I promise I won't touch you now" Dimas told Sekar
"But no promise tomorrow tomorrow yahhh" Inner Dimas smirked
"Review you!!" say Sekar firmly
"Iyahhh" Dimas replied with a smile, then Sekar got out of the car as well as Dimas.
"Where home!" sekar said he was expelling Dimas
"Ck! so ketus! sweet little what can I do?" asked Dimas with a manyun lip
"Your model is not pantes in manisin!" Sekar Sahut
"Assalamualaikum" said Dimas
"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Sekar a little ketus. Then Dimas ran his car out of Sekar's house.
A few minutes later, Dimas arrived at the office. Then he walked quickly to the meeting room because the meeting was about to begin
"Where were you Dimas?" monica asked when she saw Dimas just getting out of the elevator
"Mother Monic, I have a little business outside" Dimas replied
"Where?! you can't just walk out without permission " replied Monica
Monica did not speak anymore and they immediately entered the meeting room.
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Dika had just returned to the Lecturer's room, After teaching Dika actually wanted to invite Dinda to lunch together, but the lecturers invited him to have lunch together which was prepared that day in the Lecturer's room. Dika had to undo his intention to invite Dinda to lunch.
"Let's take a seat, please" said one of the lecturers
"Alright sir, thank you" replied Dika who then sat with other lecturers.
All the lecturers were talking while enjoying their lunch, as well as Dika
"In teaching, we must uphold professionalism. Must judge according to the ability of students not from proximity to the lecturer. But sometimes many teachers forget that. It is easy to give A value just because of the closeness of the students" Pak Aryo said that to the lecturer who was there.
Dika directly stopped his spoon when he heard the words of Mr. Aryo
"Yes right sir, we should see and judge from the ability of students" replied another lecturer
"I also agree with Mr. Aryo, because the task of the lecturer is to educate students to be smart, not to spoil them with high grades. Because in the world of work that is useful is a science not a value given by the lecturer" Dika answered that
"You're right, Dika. Therefore, I appeal to all lecturers to remain professional even though there is one of the students such as family, sister, bangkan, or wife themselves" said Mr. Aryo again insinuated Dika
"Is Mr Aryo insinuating me?" dika asked frankly and the atmosphere of the room was suddenly tense
"Ohh, you feel insinuated? though I do not insinuate you" replied Mr. Aryo with a cynical smile
"From your words, indirectly insinuating me. Take it easy sir, I'm not like that. I rate each of my students according to their abilities, even though there is my own wife. Partly for what I have to do that, if my own wife is also able to answer the test itself without having to help me" said Dika
"Huh, is it really Dika sir?" asked Mr. Arya like an understatement
He stood up and left the place. Then Dika went to his room to pick up something. Shortly Dika returned with a paper answer the results of Dinda's exam.
"Please see for yourself" said Dika half restrain his emotions
"Sir Aryo, do you not know if Mr. Dika's wife is getting a full scholarship at this campus. And it is certain that the students who get the scholarship are students who have high intellectual. You don't have to doubt that" a lecturer chimed in
While Mr. Aryo was looking at the paper.
"Yes yes, it is but this is see, in answer no 15. Dinda gave this kind of writing. Is this worth it?! Oh yeah, I forgot, she's Mr. Dika's wife. So at home and on campus is considered the same" said Mr. Aryo
All lecturers look at the paper that is in the hand of Mr. Aryo
" Yes right, Dinda wrote that, do I justify it?" dika replied and all fell silent
"The father can see for himself, not if it is wrong, I will still blame, if it is true, I will also justify" Dika said again
"Already, I think it is enough, Mr. Aryo, Mr. Dika, I believe all lecturers on this campus are very high in professional uphold and can put themselves each. So I think it has been enough of this discussion, Mr. Aryo, Mr. Dika" said one of the senior lecturers
Mr. Aryo returned Dinda's exam papers and Dika immediately took them.
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