Not a Misfortune

Attention Mr. Peace

"Cynta don't mind the talk of the sedeng lecturer yes ...." Mr. Peace said as he tilted his index finger at his forehead.

Cynta smiled.

"Father don't worry, I've been used to hearing Mr. Aji's guyonan. Uda immune. Like a transjogja already plate just do not want to go up and down passengers at the stop." replied Cynta joking.

"Thank God it was that." Mr. Peace is relieved.

The atmosphere was momentarily silent without a sound. Cynta has again completed the correction of her sister-level assignment which is a student of Pak Damai.

While the young lecturer who is still at home single despite the handsome looks back busy struggling with his laptop.

Sometimes Cynta is seen yawning, due to lack of sleep last night and it was seen by Mr. Peace.

"What the boy did last night, looks sleepy and tired. Even in the classroom the girl seemed to be asleep ...." Mr. Peace asked in his heart.

Mr. Peace also stopped typing activities on his laptop keyboard, inhaling oxygen in and then exhaled slowly.

Ehemm .. hemm .. haem ...

The handsome young lecturer cleared his throat to break the silence in his room.

And it made Cynta a little flutter and was stupefied because she was sleepy for a moment.

Cyntapun opened both eyes wide, to re-focus on the task of correction.

"Cynta!" Mr. Peace exclaimed the name of the girl in front of him.

"Yes sir." said Cynta by raising her head to face the lecturer in front of her.

Mr. Peace took a look at Cynta's face, which looked pretty, not like the usual days.

"Are you tired, sleep-deprived?!" guess Mr. Peace, and it's true.

"Eh .. Yes Sir. Sorry ..." said Cynta with a lowered head embarrassed because she was caught sleepy by the supervisor and the boss who gave a part-time job as a lecturer assistant to her.

"What happened last night, dating ...?" This time the young lecturer's guess was wrong.

"No sir .. not like that. I overtime completed the reporting task from Bu Wiwik." Obviously Cynta still lowered her head while continuing her work.

"Ah .. don't lie, I'm never young." Mr. Peace said with a smile, not believing Cynta's explanation.

"Truly Mr. .. I did a task design. How to date a boyfriend does not have ...." Cynta strengthened the explanation that had been said earlier.

"Where can a girl as beautiful as you not have a boyfriend?!" Mr. Peace said looking at Cynta who was still lowered, as if he did not believe Cynta's words.

"Ah Father can only, I am not beautiful Mr. Really sir, I don't have a boyfriend yet, nobody wants to. I am also busy in college, there is no time for a date. You know your own duties from you alone have taken my time." Cynta explained at length, not wanting the young lecturer in front of her to misunderstand him.

And somehow Cynta's words that emphasize not having a boyfriend make the young lecturer's feelings warm, then smile thinly. So thin that Cynta who is currently looking at Mr. Peace did not realize that the two corners of the handsome lecturer's lips slightly rose to the top.

Shortly thereafter Cynta also cut off her gaze from the young lecturer who also looked at her. Choosing to continue the correction, rather than later he thought he was happy to look at the handsome face of Mr. Peace who was indeed handsome.

That is all that Cynta feels until now, unlike the students or her three friends who are always hysterical when they see the lecturer. Especially when he looks smiling.

"If you're tired, finish it tomorrow. I'm not in a hurry to include the value either."

Suddenly, the young lecturer who became the most wanted on the Cynta campus said while standing in front of Cynta who still seemed to focus on turning back the task sheet and occasionally gave a streak on the paper those.

Cynt was shocked.

"Eh Mr. .. ngagetin only sir." Cynta looked up then slightly rewinded her body by holding the front of her chest.

"Sorry" Mr. Peace said an apology while smiling awkwardly as it made Cynta shocked.

"Eh. gak papa sir, you do not need to hesitate. No need to apologize, sir." Cynta flicked her right palm repeatedly, feeling uneasy having made the young lecturer apologize to her.

"Sir papa, I was wrong to startle you. So I also have to apologize to you." Mr. Peace sounded soft in Cynta's eardrum.

Hek.

Cynta was slightly choked to hear the soft voice of the lecturer in front of her, with a hint of distress Cynta gulped her saliva slowly. I don't know why it's so hard right now.

Although Mr. Peace never scolded him, but he never said as soft as that when they were only two in the room. Cynta felt a little groggy and misbehaved.

Cynta nodded slowly with her head down, ostensibly concentrating on the sheets of unfinished student assignments corrected by her. This is the only way - the only thing that can be done at this time to expel the groggy feeling that always whack him.

"Why Mr. Peace cake really attention is the same me, where do not go - go again from before me ... Well how is this, how can I not concentrate yes ..." murmured Cynta in the heart.

Cynta did not stop moving the fingers of her left hand under the table where she corrected the task sheet from the student of Mr. Peace to eliminate her groggy and uncomfortable at this time. While his right hand does not stop tapping slowly repeated table on which there is a thick pile of sheets - task sheets.

"More of your work?" again the voice of the young lecturer named Mr. Damai Nasution was heard softly in Cynta's eardrum.

"Ah .. uh .. No sir is finished. Only a few sheets can continue to directly recap the results, so you will live copy paste the data." Cynta answered a little nervously, but as much as possible she did not show the nervousness that somehow arrived - suddenly appeared from within her.

Even though he has been a lecturer of handsome bin Tamvan for almost two years, and has never felt the groggy, nervous and uncomfortable feeling that is currently encouraged by his body.

"If you're tired let me keep going, stay a little bit right?" back Mr. Peace asked still faithfully standing in front of Cynta.

"No, sir, it's almost done." Cynta replied by looking up and looking at her lecturer's face at a glance. After that, he returned to his duty.

"Yes done ... But tomorrow - tomorrow again if you feel tired talking to me, I don't want to see you sleeping while taking my class." Mr. Peace said as he set foot towards his desk again.

Heck

Cynta choked, Mr. Peace saw me sleeping in her class earlier .., Cynta's mind while gulping her saliva with distress.

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