
Tok ... tok ...
Cynta knocked on the door of the lecturer named Mr. Damai Nasution to signal that someone would enter his room.
Although there was never a speech from inside the room, Cynta always did it every time he would enter the lecturer's room.
Especially in the room was not only Pak Damai who occupied the room, but there were two other lecturers who also occupied it. One lecturer is also young and single while the other is also young but just got married a few months ago.
Chequek.
Cynta opened the door of the young lecturer's father's room and then stepped foot to enter it.
"Good day Mr. Aji." said Cynta was friendly when passing the table of the lecturer who had just been titled as a newlywed a few months ago.
Mr. Aji, the lecturer who was in one room with Mr. Peace raised his head when he heard someone greeting him.
"Eh Cynta .. noon also Cynta who is always rigid even without Rangga."
Always the friendly teacher's father teased Cynta with the frills - the name of Rangga that had gone viral as a couple Cynta on a romantic film in his era maybe, it is not in Cynta's time now.
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Cynta smiled faintly. "Ah Father always deh, seduce Cynta."
Then Cynta continued her steps towards the Peace Pak table, then sat herself in the chair she used to complete her tasks.
Cynta was already familiar with the occupants of the room, moreover, the friendly and funny nature of Mr. Aji when not teaching in class makes him accustomed and not infrequently reciprocates the lecturer's guyonan if in his room.
With the other bachelor lecturer, a young lecturer named Pak Hanan who is now not in the room because there is a class, Cynta is also familiar. But by keeping his politeness. However they are students and lecturers, Cynta does not want any negative rumors that can later damage their reputation.
"Who else dares to seduce you here besides me Ta, Peace is not brave. It could collapse this building if he dared to do it!" Mr. Aji said non-formally with a slight exclaim while glancing at the young lecturer sitting at his desk.
Luckily all the lecturers' rooms were soundproofed so no one would hear their conversation, even if they spoke loudly though.
Mr. Peace who felt his name was called threw a pen towards Mr. Aji without a word.
Placed.
The pen fell right on the table Mr. Aji, but the distance of the two is approximately ten steps.
"Dam ...If I get my speech, I can be angry about my beloved. Tomorrow elo must have brought a machete with him ...." Mr. Aji spoke informally with the fellow lecturer.
"It doesn't ...?!" Mr. Peace looked at Mr. Aji cynically.
"Yes the hell ...." Kekeh Mr. Aji.
"So what that is." Mr. Peace.
"Whaats elo can nginggris also yes .. great ... great!!" Mr. Aji said with repeated slapping of hands.
Cynta shook her head to see the absurd behavior of the lecturers, she often saw the silly behavior of the young lecturers.
Especially if the three have gathered, surely will be crowded the room. And it was a common sight for Cynta, lucky Cynta did not have a bucket mouth so that silly behavior was not heard by all campus residents.
As far as the students, the lecturers are firm, disciplined and fierce. Giving a smile to a student can be counted on the fingers.
But for Cynta, he had gotten a smile from the three lecturers to spill from his container.
"Cynta ...!!" exclaim Pak Aji on Cynta who is struggling with test sheets from students Pak Damai Nasution.
Cynta paused for a moment to move the pen on the sheets of paper in front of her, then turned to look at the table of Mr. Aji who had called her.
"Yes Sir ... What's up?" asked Cynta to the neighboring lecturer in the lecturer's room who was looking down and turned the sheet of paper on his desk.
Heck
Cynta was stunned when she heard Mr. Aji's question which she thought was strange.
Cynta did not answer but reflexes shifted her eyes to the young lecturer who was a few snores in front of him who turned out to be either intentionally or accidentally also staring at him.
For a moment their eyes were rubbed.
Buru - Buru Cynta cut off his eyes from the handsome face of Mr. Peace Nasution.
Although Cynta did not feel anything strange when she looked at the handsome lecturer in front of her, but still it did not make her comfortable.
Cynta chose to return with a pile of sheets of paper in front of her.
"Cynta .. Kok did not answer. Peace is ugly, so you dare not answer. Want to talk honestly ugly afraid he does not want to be your guidance counselor, want to say he is handsome fear of sin ... Aye right?!" Mr. Aji said with a mocking look Mr. Peace.
"That's not it, Cynta didn't mean anything like that sir. Mr. Aji ngarang deh ...." Cynta with an uncomfortable face turned to look at Mr. Peace and Mr. Aji alternately while shaking both palms repeatedly.
"Jik ... don't disturb my students!" Sent Pak Damai to his room co-worker when he saw Cynta look uncomfortable.
Mr. Aji chuckled.
"Cieee .. who does not accept, the scene is seduced."
"Ajik ...." Mr. Peace looked at his partner with a fierce gaze.
Then turned to look at Cynta who looked down while saying. "Udah Ta .. do not need to hear the talk of the sedeng lecturer."
Cynta nodded with a faint smile, seeing the look on her face upset the lecturer in front of her.
"No papa lo ngatain I sedeng, the important thing is that this sedeng is more salable than lo ...." Mr. Aji said as he walked to the door carrying his briefcase and several thick books in his right hand.
"Sok lo!!" said Mr. Peace without taking his eyes off the screen of his laptop.
"I'm better than elo." Mr. Aji mocked his partner while leaving the room.
Cynta smiled amusedly at the interaction of the two lecturers who she thought looked like teenagers who were joking with her good friend.
Not yet Cynta ended her gelatinous laughter,
Chequelek
The door of the room was opened again from the outside and the head of the glasses lecturer who was called sedeng by Mr. Peace.
Mr. Peace Nasution and Cynta turned to the door almost at the same time.
Why else would it be Mr. Aji, Cynta asked in her heart.
"Cynta tar if the Peaceful One whose heart is not at peace shoots you, you don't want to ...." The bespectacled lecturer named Aji said casually then closed the door again from outside.
Cynta shook her head repeatedly. "Any - strange that Mr. Ajik." murmured inwardly with a faint smile.
While the look on the face of the young lecturer who sat in front of Cynta looked irritated.
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