My wife's lover

chapter 117

Alyas

A girl in a light blue hijab was sitting alone in front of the lecturer room uneasily. Today he had to give up his group duties alone without being accompanied by his friends who had already left home first.

A young man who had just one year became one of the lecturers at the university where the girl studied. The famous handsome but cold and talkative lecturer was named Kevin Pramudya. But once you talk, Kevin can make his interlocutors afraid especially for the students.

With her heart pounding, Alya stared at the field in front of her and occasionally turned her head towards the door.

After half an hour of waiting, it turned out that the lecturer he was waiting for had just walked out of his room.

"Lake in!" his words that made Alya shocked then immediately stood up and went inside.

"Assalammu'alaikum, sir!" alya bowed her head.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Sit down!" her word.

According to Alya, the girl was sitting opposite Kevin.

"Where's your assignment?" tanyanya flat.

"This, sir," Alya immediately thrust a paper onto the table before him. Kevin then opened and flipped through each page while occasionally glancing towards Alya who sometimes looked down and sometimes their views met.

"Are you sure this is a job to do together?" tanyanya.

"L-yes, sir!" alya replied slowly.

"Hmm, where are your other friends?"

"Me-they're home first, sir,"

"Stupid girl!" kevin said slowly but penetrated into Alya's heart until the girl gasped.

Alya looked up. Again their views meet. Then Alya hurriedly lowered her head back.

"It has. Please out!"

"Hmm, thank you, sir!" alya said slowly and then rose from her seat, "Excuse me, sir!" pamit Alya later.

"Frequently hand over group assignments alone!"

"W-what, sir?"

"Smart is not enough. You also have to be smart! Go home!"

"Hhmm, i-yes, sir!" pamit Alya again and rush out of the lecturer room.

Up outside, "Huuhh, what did Mr. Kevin mean earlier, yes. If you face too long with Mr. Kevin can-can my heart really dislodged," murmured Alya while rubbing his chest.

"Why your heart?" ask someone from behind.

Alya turned, "Hhm, sir?" said nervous.

The girl had forgotten to close the door. He could feel his face start to red with his heart racing.

Kevin glanced at Alya with a sharp look of eyes and the man immediately passed from before Alya.

"Huuhh, what am I!" lamented Alya.

Alya then stepped her foot into the campus gate. Late in the afternoon, the campus is still a little crowded with students and students who are pacing back and forth.

Alya reached into her bag to pick up a cell phone.

"Aahh, I hope Andre's still on the road. Can I have a pick up. Pretty saving taxi fare," he murmured while smiling.

He started making phone calls while walking without looking back until. . .

"Aackhh!" Alya fell following the cellphone in his hand as a result of avoiding the car that was turning towards him.

The car stopped nearby. Alya raised her head and stood up after taking her phone.

"You?" said someone standing in front of him.

"Sir Kevin?"

"Can you be careful? I almost got hit!" said annoyed.

"Hmm, I-I'm sorry, sir."

Kevin looked at Alya from toe to head with a difficult look the girl was articulating. Alya just stared at where she stood.

Shortly after, the man left the girl and returned to his car. Just as Alya was about to set foot towards the campus gate that was only a few meters away, Kevin suddenly opened the car door next to him.

"Hey!" call Kevin.

Alya looked surprised.

"Good!" tell Kevin.

Alya just stared confusedly at the lecturer.

"Good!" tell Kevin again.

"Ehmm, i-iya, sir," Alya replied nervously.

Why did Kevin ask me to get in his car. Alya was confused. But he kept moving up to his lecturer's car.

Kevin immediately drove his car at medium speed. He did not realize that the girl next to him was trying to catch her breath because she felt like she was deprived of oxygen in the car. Rumbling in his chest added to the discomfort of the girl because she was in a car with her lecturer who was just alone. Alya was never alone with a man who was not his mahram in one car.

"Where is your house? What to do first, heh!" asked Kevin coldly.

"Ehmm, my house in area G, sir," Alya replied softly.

The car continued to split the road that began to jam until Kevin slowed down the speed of his vehicle. Alya looks agitated. It feels like his house is still very far away.

An hour passed quickly, and they finally arrived at Alya's house. Alya took her breath slowly.

"My house is number eight, sir!" alya was without question.

Kevin immediately parked the car in front of the fence.

Just now the car stopped, from the opposite direction, into a car and they both stopped in front of the turnstile.

"Mas Andre," muttered Alya.

"Who?" asked Kevin who heard Alya muttering.

Alya glanced over, "Hhmm, Andre mas. My brother!" obviously Alya then opened the car door, "Thank you very much sir, have been kind enough to take me home" said Alya later.

"Hhhmm," Alya could only beat and get out of the car.

"Alya?!" call Andre who opened the window of his car.

"Hmm, um."

"Who among you, you?" ask Andre full of questions.

"I-I'm in the same. . ."

"Andre?!" call someone.

The two sisters immediately turned to the source of the voice. It turns out that alya. Kevin's.

"Kevin?" sahut Andre who immediately opened the door of his car then rushed out. Likewise with Kevin, he rushed to Andre.

The two men hugged each other while patting each other on the back.

"How are you doing? It's getting cooler!" ask Andre.

"I'm good. Alhamdulillahot. How're you? You're getting cool too!" sahut Kevin's.

Alya just noticed the behavior of the two men in front of her.

"Well, this is it" said Andre.

"Eh, you're his brother?" kevin asked, pointing towards Ayla.

Andre turned his head towards Alya, "Yes, he's my sister!"

"Ahh, seriously you? Different parents, right?"

"Seriously, donk! My brother from the same father and mother!" Andre.

Kevin seemed to be thinking.

"Hmm, mum. I'm going in first, yeah!" pamit Alya's.

"Hmm, you owe me the same explanation!" sahut Andre's.

Alya's eyes rounded, "Apaan mas, all debts."

"Sir Kevin, I'm in first. Thank you," said Alya who soon passed from the presence of the two men.

"Hhmm. . ." said Kevin who continued to pay attention to Alya who began to enter the fence of his house.

"Eh, are you really a lecturer?" ask Andre not to believe it.

"Hhhh."

"Two of you were called 'sir' by my sister! Huhah!" Andre chuckles.

"Have you? So doctor, right?"

Andre nodded, "Allah!"

"Congratulations, finally. It's a specialist, hasn't it?"

"Yet, kok. Not long ago he got his doctor's degree. Uh, come in, yuk!"

"Ear afternoon. Next time," reject Kevin subtly.

"OK, man. I wait, loh. Kangen is also the same as our former classmates. How are they doing."

"Yes, same. Yes, I'm home first. Greetings to your father!" goodbye Kevin.

"Ok, be careful on the road. Hye!"

"Bye!" Kevin went back to his car and Andre did.

Andre then went into his house. In the family room, all family members gather.

"Assalammu'alaikum" said Andre.

"Wa'alaikumsalam," they said.

"Well, did Andre come home?" ask Alina.

"Yes, the lecturer's a permit so there's no lecture today."

"Oohh, I took a shower!" tell grandma.

"Yes, grandma. I'll go to the room first!" pamit Andre's.

Alya was in her room. He was still thinking about his teacher.

"Mas Andre knows Kevin. Ahh, the narrow world also turns out. I hope Mr. Kevin doesn't make it as difficult for me as other friends." murmured Alya.

In a slow-moving car, "It turns out the girl is Andre's sister. Huuhhh, I hope he doesn't tell me anything about my attitude towards the students. And Andre didn't tell me about me at school to his sister either. It could be a rumor all the students later. Girls usually like to gossip. Aahh, if Alya messes around, I threatened to give him a bad value. Yes, it can definitely scare the girl." he murmured.

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Sorry the author wrote the story one-on-one. Hope likes. 😊🙏

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