My Wrong

My Wrong
05



what actually happened to my baby professor I did not understand, his nature was so strange to me this time, I don't know I do not understand the nature of my lecturer who often changes like that, it is difficult to guess


"fir up whether your baby professor likes you"


"you, you think I want you to make that actor, just as you talk"


"eh yes, but the real fir behavior prof is like people are in love, very strange fir, try to imagine how late you are not angry, how many hours he is not, you hit him he was not angry, remember not that time you slept in class he was not angry at all, and the next rian who slept he was angry, dear not you"


there is also a truth about what viola says, indeed the attitude of the professor bayu lately is very different, cook anyway in like to me, did he already have a wife, did he already have a wife, what if it really happened people's response to me how, ah maybe it's just a viola presumption, viola is indeed the keoan of his son and sometimes irritate.lirihku in heart


our conversation in the cafeteria this time was just a bayu professor, so I forgot that we would discuss about our internship in a company later, we were able to understand the last semester at this university, so we were able to do it, most frightening students indeed after graduation, the predicate of unemployment will soon be held


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as usual after going home from college I must have gone straight to the store where I work, but on the way to my store work suddenly I was irritated by a rich man who I thought was arrogant and turned out to be


tit...tit.


the sound of a noisy car horn even though I've walked to the edge of a rich man's arrogant base


I hated the sound of the axe that kept ringing incessantly, but it turned out that the car stopped near me, the car glass was slowly opened


"safira" she said so


and it turned out that my eyes were stunned in disbelief when I found out the person who greeted me was the baby professor


"eh.i.iya prof"sahutku nervously.


" why are you walking, do you need a ride."


asked with a smile that is so charming but does not make me fester like most women in this campus, because the professor already has a wife


"safira I asked you"


"yeah.iya why prof"


"why are you walking, do you need a ride let me drop off."


"no prof thank you, I still have a little business."


"let me take you"


"no prof thank you very much, surely I will trouble the professor later."


"not at all safira, let me drop off."


"no prof thank you."


"okay maybe next time, I'll excuse sapphire, come on"


I just smiled at the professor's offer to me, my mind was always asking me strange things this time, it was really very surprising to me,,,,


it turns out my daydreams made me unconscious when I got to the store where I work, as I usually serve buyers with friendly, and not infrequently also a lot of male customers who come to my store just tease me....


hehehe.geli it feels tempting to me, but that's the fact that even everyone in this store is aware of it.


"i want to buy something mbak" replied the man looking at me with admiration


"yes want to buy what mas"


"buy his mbak heart"


I laughed out loud at the man's words


"the mother already has no man, if not yet may I admire and have mbak."


'god, has this man gone mad, until he admired me in all his heart


"sorry mas I already have a husband and children" I replied whenever a buyer at this store asked like that


"just divorce me, marry me"


'fucking boy' got me a little irritated


"sorry mas I love my family more, because if there is no interest I live first."


that was indeed the behavior of the man who often came to my shop, I laughed amusedly and irritatedly,,,,


"thud....."


"aww.


"sory.sory.fira is my punch is too painful yes so you endure such pain."


"no mas the word, it's just that my arm was a little sprained earlier so it hurts when touched."


I'm sorry I lied, dad's torment made a mark on my arm, sorry mas when I'm honest I'm afraid you're telling my sister my mummy while enduring the pain of a not-so-hard punch in my arm, but it hurts, I know, today my body cannot be touched by anyone because these weeks my father has hit me a lot


"you're why fir, why are you ngindip-ngindip like that, who are you looking at"


"that's the young man, he seduced me from earlier." I pointed at him


looking at the man, the word immediately laughed...


"safira..safira"


"weeeeee "


"the second wife also tasted good fir"


"the first wife"


we immediately laughed, but the word always teased me like that, even though there was his wife he remained like that to me, I have considered the mas word and his wife my own family and vice versa wife mas word even closer to me, I am happy when many love me but father never love me....


my mind was crying again considering it all, I also wanted to feel my father's embrace....


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