Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 18

"Jawab Shaila! Don't just be quiet with your eyes down, look me in the eye! I'm the one talking to you, not the ceramics" Arshaka said.

"I did it myself while in the hospital, sir," Shaila replied with her head held up in her eyes with a flat gaze, indecipherable.

"Is it so hard to think you're asking me for help? At least ask for a dispensation for the task to be collected later."

"Without help or dispensation I can still do it, sir," replied Shaila still with her flat face.

"Don't push yourself too hard if you can't!"

"God willing I can still," said Shaila again with full confidence.

Arshaka was silent, actually he did not have the heart to see his little wife. For one week marrying her, it was not the happiness that the girl had. Azka who suddenly got sick because she forgot to tell that the child's body can not consume sugar excessively.

The child's stomach will be bloated if it consumes too much sugar or fruit. His stomach will be bloated and diarrhea so Arshaka must monitor the consumption of sugar and fruit in his child. It's no secret in the Mandala family, all the employees in the Mandala house already know that.

"There is still time to correct this task. You're still saving in draft form aren't you?" Arshaka looked at the circular clock in his hand, there was still two hours left.

"Good, Sir. Can I bring that paper?" shaila asked while pointing to the paper that had been examined by the lecturer.

"I haven't finished reading this. The contents are quite good only typho scattered," said Arshaka while raising a paper on behalf of Shaila Ghaliba.

Shaila left the room and rushed to the library. Fortunately, he brought a flash containing campus tasks, so he could edit and print them. Fortunately again, he was told where the error should be fixed, so it didn't take a fresh brain to rework it.

Two hours is short because it is filled with various activities. That's what Shaila felt, the girl felt the time was spinning too fast because she had just finished printing her duties earlier, the clock was showing her time for college.

Both Shaila's companions are confused in search of her whereabouts. The girl went to the library without saying goodbye or giving word. He forgot because he was busy revising his tasks that would be gathered.

Shaila went into a class that was already crowded with students. They were mostly talking about the task that would be gathered in a moment. Including Adiba and Rosa, Shaila's two best friends are also seen discussing tasks that are difficult to do according to them.

"Shi, where have you been? We did not meet either. I kirain you do not enter, take care of your foster children," asked Rosa with a high level of curiosity.

"This guy!" shaila said while showing the paper she just printed.

Adiba immediately took the paper, began to observe and then flipped through the paper he was holding. The paper is still smooth no scratches or folded marks have just been spun out printed.

"New print, I forgot to bring it!" shaila replied lying because it was impossible for her to say, if the paper had been corrected and reprinted on the orders of the lecturer.

The class leader collected the paper and then put it on the lecturer's desk. Quickly, Arshaka handed over a stack of papers containing questions to be done by his students. After that he took a random one of the papers and read it, then he put it apart with the other papers.

The young lecturer took another paper and read the contents of the paper. Meanwhile, the students were studying the questions that had just been shared. The class seemed silent with no sound unless the sound of paper was reversed.

The time to do the problem was only fifteen minutes as usual, so many students emptied the answer because they could not answer the instant quiz. Arshaka always holds impromptu quizzes on his protege, to test and find out who the real champion is.

The time to work on the matter is up, all are obliged to collect in advance without representation. Again the young lecturer did as before when he had just received a paper on the table.

After getting two answer sheets that will be used as a comparison, Arshaka began to explain the lecture material. After giving the material, the young lecturer began to discuss the quiz before continuing to discuss the paper. Only a handful of students understood the question.

The young lecturer said he was disappointed at the end of the meeting today. Before closing the class, Arshaka again asked Shaila to bring the papers to his room as usual. The girl just nodded her ass noiselessly, not out of fear just being lazy noisily.

Shaila followed the raven lecturer to his room. The girl purposely walked behind because she did not want gossip about them getting crowded. The events of the past day are still very much discussed, but Shaila and Arshaka are not thinking about it.

Arshaka went in first and left the door open until the protege and his wife entered, then he closed and locked the door. Shaila stared at the husband.

"Sit down there's something I want to tell you!" arshaka commands with a soft voice.

Shaila sat down on the sofa at the behest of her husband. Waiting for what her husband would say without making a sound. After marrying the lecturer in front of him at this time, the girl no longer strengthens her voice or deliberately invites debate like before.

"I'm sorry because since I became my wife you've never been happy. I don't want to be angry with you. All that reflexes once I hear Azka's sick."

"On the task I also apologize, I do not doubt your ability. I'm just surprised, you don't usually collect assignments with a lot of typos, I just want this marriage does not reduce your study time. Azka let her with her nanny, you still serve your obligations as a wife and a student." Arshaka apologizes to the wife, she also explains the reason for the wife to understand.

The man sat next to Shaila, holding the wife's hand. Arshaka looked at his little wife full of love, now the two hands of the girl were already in the grasp of the lecturer. Shaila's face looked down in embarrassment intensely by her husband.

Arshaka touched his wife's chin, lifting her up slowly. Without the cue of the young lecturer, he kissed a natural red chewy object. He had been looking for that lip and now he knew what it was like, sweet.

At first it was just a regular kiss, from the upper lip moving to the lower lip. Arshaka took a long sip and m3lum4tnya because there was no rejection or resistance from the wife. The man's hand moved to hold the nape of Shaila to deepen his ciu man.