LECTURER KARREN ADIBRATA

CHAPTER 116 (THE GIBRAN)

“Iya I know it's one of your dreams to be their model, but this is the theme couple, you sure Pak Gibran will give permission?” ask Kevin.

When Karren lunglai's body heard Kevin's question, he threw his back on the chair, his hope that had shone brightly suddenly dimmed after remembering that Gibran had not allowed him to take any more pictures of the couple.

Though this was one of Karren's dreams, he had long hoped that a photo of him could make it into V0GUE Magazine.

V0GUE Magazine is a prestigious fashion magazine in the international arena, she will class Gigi Hadid, Kendall Jenner, BlackPink and many more famous people whose faces appear in the magazine.

The level of a model will rise drastically if her face is plastered in the magazine, what else is plastered on her cover. Really Karren did not think if he would get an offer as good as that in the age of his modeling career that can be said is still not long.

“Why the offer entered when I was married anyway.” muttered Karren very regretful his offer.

“Kalo emang ga di bekin pak Gibran meningan li ga need to accept deh Ren, rather than later you get hit by a car if the same man is not the husband, not the husband, kayak in soap operas commonly watched the same oma.” Sahut Darren who from earlier heard the talk of Karren and Kevin.

“Ck! Where might I miss this precious opportunity Ren.” Karren said while clucking annoyed at the suggestion from his cousin.

“Emang lo want to die hit by a car, keep your body stuck to the river? Not so Ren, you almost died in the toilet room loh.” Darren.

“Kok lo even doain me anyway Ren?” karren looked at Darren in annoyance.

“Gue ga doain lo Ren, I just ngingetin aja, he said it's a true story, yes aja your fate will be the same as that if durhaka same husband.” Darren replies to give an excuse.

Karren snorted in annoyance and then threw his face away. Unbeknownst to them, Kevin has since eaten Darren's noodles which are idle due to his owner's stay arguing with Karren. Kevin chewed it quickly and then re-enforced his body like nothing happened, he pretended to play mobile to look more convincing.

“Kayak gini nih concept Ren.” Said Kevin while showing his cellphone screen featuring a pair of lovers who were taking pictures on the beach.

The costume the couple wore was quite polite, making Karren pull his smile wide. He hoped that Gibran would allow it if he saw that Karren's costume wasn't too revealing.

“Truly clothes that are worn like gini? Not a bikini, right?” ask Karren.

“Engga, said Dina yesterday you only use beach dress aja.” Answer Kevin.

Karren smiled wider, his chances of getting permission from Gibran greater if so.

“But, the shoot was in Paris.” Said Kevin.

Pile up!! Karren's body went limp again, how could she leave her husband when she should have built a romantic moment during being a newlywed.

Although they are going to honeymoon in Paris, but it is not time for their vacation and it means Gibran must still have a teaching schedule.

“My marriage is with Gibran, it was my time to Paris the same Kevin.” Karren murmured in frustration with all this.

Darren decided to go back to eating his idle noodles since earlier, but he immediately frowned when he saw his noodle bowl look had changed place and the contents also seemed to have reduced.

He immediately turned his head towards his friends and sharpened his gaze to see who the person who had eaten his noodles had eaten.

Everyone looked at Darren and his noodle bowl, but not Kevin, but he turned his eyes to his phone screen, making Darren suspect his best friend.

“Lo ate my noodles right Vin!?” darren accused Kevin.

“Dih? What the heck lo Ren, kok lo even accuse me, I was from earlier see the photo to Karren.” Kevin looked for an excuse.

“Ga need to geles deh, I know you who eat my noodles, you can not lie to me, I know the sense of crocodiles lo!” ketus Darren's.

“Lo stingy very hell Ren! Weigh noodles too, in buyin again the same as Silvia.”

“Lah is still mending, you instead do not buy at all capital lo!”

“Udah! You two are like little kids!” silvia decisively mediated the two.

“Tau lo Ren, like people never eat lo! Lo forgot who has a noodle factory that opa, you ask aja sono continue to eat until types!” karren Sahut.

Hearing his cousin's words made Darren sniff out an annoyance, whereas the others just shook their heads, they were all not surprised at all that the Karren and Darren families owned this and that factory, and that was it, they have been friends since High School of course they already know who the Karren and Darren families are.

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Karren propped up his chin with an empty look. In front of him now full of combat equipment in the form of books, laptops and papers scattered.

She had just finished her college assignment, but still had no intention of getting away from the thick, hairy carpet she was sitting on.

In order to be able to both concentrate on what is being done, Karren and Gibran chose to do their tasks in different rooms. Karren chose the room as the place to do the task, while Gibran was next to his room and Karren.

A long breath again escaped from Karren's nose, his brain still fixed on the offer that Kevin was talking about last afternoon. Even Karren's concentration on the task was split when the problem was light.

Honestly, Karren was eager to accept the offer, but on the other hand he also had to pocket permission from Gibran first. Without the permission of Gibran Karren could not accept it, but if Karren did not accept the offer, he would surely regret it because it is one of his ideals that are now in sight.

If only Karren had not rushed to get married and was more focused on pursuing his dream, surely this would not have happened. Karren must have immediately accepted the offer that he wanted since he was in High School easily because his parents would definitely support him.

Such thoughts began to dominate Karren's brain, he began to wonder but he also did not regret marrying Gibran because he did love Gibran, only the timing was not fitting.

Having been dizzy thinking about his problem without successfully finding a solution, Karren chose to tidy up his combat tools. He closed his laptop and tidied up his books and put them on the shelf.

Karren stretched his stiff muscles as he sat for almost three hours. The goal after this is the Gibran workspace.

He wanted to ask Gibran permission from now on not to think about it again and guess what answer Gibran would give. Although Karren was sure what answer would be given by Gibran on his request for permission.

However, Karren still hopes Gibran gets guidance which will make him consider Karren's application for permission.