Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 6

"Guiness use all conditions, what are the conditions? A bullet in class!"

"I met with Rangga" replied Shaila calmly.

"Hah, you want to ngedate with Rangga but even ngajakin me. Which is really lo! Tega really you make me a spectator!" adiba protests are upset.

Shhtt!

Adiba immediately smothered his own mouth when he got a reprimand from the library residents. The two of them were now the subject of spectacle because of the girl's voice which greatly disturbed the calmness.

"How, deal?"

"News first, Shai!"

"I'm not also the one who lost, my task has been stretched from earlier," Shaila replied with a casual.

Finally, Adiba admitted defeat and agreed the terms of his best friend. It is better to agree than the punishment of the killer lecturer is increasing. Remind her later to collect Shaila's story about her relationship with Rangga, the captain of their college basketball team.

It didn't take time for Shaila to work on Adiba's paper. Half an hour is enough to do the task that only a little more until the print. They rushed out of the library after paying the printing and paper fees.

The short time made the two girls run for class. They were afraid of being late and the task increased, which was something they avoided.

When they enter the classroom is very quiet unlike usual which is crowded, sometimes even almost all the benches are filled. However, this time the class was very quiet or they had entered the class wrongly. Finally, Adiba contacted his class president to ask.

"Meetings of the lecturer were fiercely postponed by half an hour. The room stays in this class. Do we go to the cafeteria or wait here?" Adiba conveys the information obtained from the class leader to Shaila.

"Just wait here, males back and forth in half an hour," replied Shaila as she looked at her dress.

Adiba nodded and felt this was his chance to ask about Rangga. He also urged the friend to tell a story while waiting for friends and lecturers to come. Shaila had to tell it.

It all started when Shaila, who was walking near a basketball court, was about to head to the library. Suddenly there was a stray basketball hitting his head so that made his steps staggered and the head hurt. With such an irritated feeling, the reflex of his hand took the ball and threw it into the barbed wire fence ten steps away in full force.

Out of nowhere, the ball bounced to the floor and ended up stuck in the wire fence. The basketball was deflated for a long time because of the wire that stuck. It made the basketball captain inflamed and asked for compensation.

Actually Shaila has replaced with a new ball that is exactly the same as the leaked ball. However, Rangga the captain did not accept. The man who is the final level of kating even asked to be treated to dinner.

Shaila who knew Rangga's intentions did not lose her mind so that the dinner plan was canceled. He invites Adiba not to be alone with the kating.

"Oh, that's the story! Bar-bar also you apparently, did not expect me. Hiya!"

It turned out that when Shaila was cool in telling the story earlier, the fierce lecturer had sat not far from them. Although the class is still quiet because the class starts in fifteen minutes, the lecturer is already sitting sweetly in the classroom.

Ghemm ....

The handsome but fierce young lecturer let out a voice to attract the attention of two beautiful students who had been cool with their own stories regardless of the circumstances around.

"Whisper!" arshaka said briefly clear and dense, so that makes the two girls shut up instantly and switch on their respective devices.

Shaila and Adiba chatted through the device, blessing the lecturer who was ferociously late. They both giggled with eyes focused on the phone in hand.Both were not satisfied to talk about the ferocity of the lecturer.

The clock has shown that five more minutes of classes will begin. Most of the students have come and occupy the seats. There are still some empty seats, not all students come.

The fierce lecturer stood up and approached Shaila and Adiba. With a quick movement, Shaila and Adiba's cell phones had already moved into his hands. The two girls wanted to protest but did not dare, moreover, their two devices were now in the pocket of the lecturer's pants.

Ninety minutes passed, the lecture meeting that began with collecting the task ended with the task. The difference is, the tasks are done in groups. One group consisted of four people because they had to discuss to do the task.

"Shaila Ghaliba's! Please help me bring this paper into the room" Arshaka pinta once class is over.

Submissively, Shaila carried out an order from the lecturer. Not to forget he invited Adiba to help bring the papers. Of course the invitation was agreed by the girl, considering her salary held by the lecturer.

Shaila and Adiba walk side by side while telling stories with hands full of papers. Meanwhile, the lecturer walked behind them while reading their chat on the phone talking about the fierce lecturer about the incident last afternoon.

The lecturer's face did not show any expression as flat and cold as usual. Arshaka kept the phone back in his pocket before the two students knew what he was doing. The teacher opened the door of the room as soon as they arrived.

Shaila and Adiba came in and put the papers on the table. After that the two girls remained standing in front of the table elbowing each other, as no one dared to speak. It was seen by Arshaka, so that the man had the corners of his lips drawn thinly.

"When are you like a Kindergarten? You are already students, cooking is no different from a child," reprimanded the lecturer suddenly so that made the two students gasp, embarrassed.

Finally, Shaila ventured to ask for his phone as well as Adiba's phone. If you wait for his best friend, until Lebaran monkey will not dare. Shaila knows very well how her best friend has been since High School.

"Sorry, Sir. Can we get our phones back now?"

Arshaka is seen tapping his chin without answering or trying to restore the phone that is still stored in his pants pocket. He deliberately stalling until satisfied looking at the face of the student's heart.

"Sir! You're not bud3g, are you?"

Arshaka instantly widened both of his eyes. Just this time there was a protege who dared to call himself bud3g. Also just this time, there was a student who dared to fight against him.

"I heard! Fear not! Your phone is safe with me," Shaka replied casually after being able to control himself.

"You two have to cook for Azka and me tonight!"

The eyes of the two girls immediately opened. Bummer.

"That's your punishment for daring to talk about me! Oh yes, thank you for taking care of my son during my teaching."