SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 188: Feril Blasting

The presence of Chalvin in the middle of them suddenly made Nadya a little angry. Moreover, Chalvin did not make a distance with him. Evidently, their arms intersected each other. Too bad Nadya could not shift her body to the side because her position was at the corner.

"What are you doing here?" chalvin asked casually.

Nadya did not answer, instead melengos. Chalvin should have guessed just by looking at his luggage, right?

Chalvin stared at Nadya's luggage. "Open the stand above, huh?"

"Yes, sister," replied Nadya trying to stare in the opposite direction.

"Relatedly? Isn't your stand outside? On top of the specialty shop."

Nadya was surprised with round eyes. Yes, he was in too much of a hurry to come to this place to forget to ask where their stand was. In addition, he and his employees first visited this place. Seeing Nadya's expression, Chalvin's mouth puffed up as it held back laughter. He pressed the elevator button to the ground floor.

Shamed, Nadya hurriedly came out as soon as the elevator opened. The high-arranged glasses he carried lost their balance and almost fell if Chalvin's hand did not catch quickly. The man took over all of Nadya's luggage.

"Let me, brother. Don't bother!" Nadya refused as Chalvin took the glasses out of her hand.

"I know your stand!" chalvin said as he went ahead with the whole glass.

Nadya and the barista men who accompanied her could only follow chalvin from behind. It turned out that their beverage stand was adjacent to the Belleria makeup stand. At least, from his small place he could see a Belleria stand that was so big with a unique design and also feminine.

"Put it there, brother. Thanks, yeah!" nadya said while busy arranging the arrangement of his stand to attract visitors.

"I'm still here, if you need my help just call!" chalvin.

Nadya was silent while continuing to busied herself. Chalvin decided to return to his stand to supervise the employees and sales assigned there. However, just a few steps away from the coffee stand, the man turned back while looking slowly at Nadya who was still busy as if he did not care about her departure.

Honestly, now replace him who felt annoyed because ignored a girl who once claimed to like him. As a man who has always been the center of attention of women, anyone can ignore him like this.

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Still in the lecturer room, Karen looked embarrassed as the entire lecturer focused his gaze towards her. He could not imagine what was on the minds of the lecturers at this time.

Mr. Budi Luhur who also just learned of Karen's status as Darren's wife then said, "Pinter too, yes, Mr. Darren chose a young and clear wife."

"Yes, yes, sir, suits them! So nice!" deputy dean.

"Gercep is also Mr. Darren choosing our beautiful student!" connect other lecturers.

Unexpectedly, the lecturers were actually compact to say that Karen was very suitable to accompany Darren. Marsha looked at Karen who looked blushed. Although the expression of the overseas S2 graduate woman seemed ordinary, but her gaze could not lie if she harbored a deep irritation. Maybe it's just him who thinks Karen is not as level as her ex-lover.

Karen exited the lecturer's room after learning Darren wasn't there and took afternoon to evening teaching hours. When checking the phone, it turns out there is one chat from Darren that has not been read. The man simply asked her to wait at the gate as there would be a courier delivering lunch for her.

Karen makes a video call to Darren. Unfortunately, the call was not released at all. This is certainly a little weird. Her husband didn't come home last night and changed teaching hours.

Not felt, time is approaching four in the afternoon. Feril paced in front of the lecturer room with busy eyes watching the entrance of the faculty building. He has been doing it since this morning. He was waiting for Darren's presence. He was worried because the man never showed up. Fearing, the blow that was thrown by two of his friends was even fatal. However, his concern was not for Darren's condition, but because he did not want two of his friends exposed to the beating case. Unfortunately, the man did not show up until late in the afternoon. In fact, according to some lecturers he asked, Darren is not absent for today and only exchanges lecture hours.

Five minutes later, Darren came from the door. Feril was surprised to see a bandage wrapped around the man's head.

"Wire, here, if you take a lecturer on his head!"

Feril also approached Darren who was walking towards the lecturer's room.

"Prof, I'd like another consultation!"

"Okay, in the lecturer's room."

"No, Prof, if you can go to the library!" Feril even confronted Darren who was about to go to the lecturer's room.

"Much far?"

"And usually the professor likes to ask the consul students there!"

"I want to go to class. What if you wait until you're done."

"Can't, Prof is urgent!"

"It's urgent, yes, it's just here!"

"It's better in the library, Prof!"

Darren sighed, then looked at Feril sharply. "Stop pleasantries. You need what's the same as me!"

Feril was stunned for a moment.

"Why? Aren't you wondering why my head is wrapped around? And everyone who met me, would definitely be nanyain!" tangent Darren while smiling obliquely.

Not Feril if not good at ngeles, but not Darren also if you can not give a counterattack.

"Yes, your friend, right, who harmed me? What you should have told me to be careful was them because I will report this to the rector again!" darren.

Feril silenced for a moment. His face darkened too.

"I think your friend only has one jacket, until I can memorize it. He was my guidance son too. What's behind him mukulin his PA lecturer?"

"My friend is a khilaf, Prof!" bela Feril's.

"You're the jubilee, huh?"

Feril was silent and just dumb.

"Make them face me directly and take responsibility for their actions."

"No, Prof. I was wrong. I provoked them for saying it to the Professor," Feril replied quickly. Although the man's brain and behavior are minus, but he always pairs the body for his friends.

"You have to face the rector now!"

Feril swerved for a moment. Facing rector? It was a nightmare for the students.

Seeing Feril's reaction, Darren then said, "Why? Want company to face the rector?"

"Prof, don't, Prof! I was wrong and will never repeat. Promise, huh! If Professor reports to the rector, we're all auto-in-DO." Feril started to weld.

"When you do that to me, why not think about the consequences? You can hit your lecturer, it is not impossible that in the future it will also be easy to admit it to others."

As a victim, he wanted to give lessons and rewards to the perpetrators of the beating against him. However, as an educator, of course this is also his responsibility. In fact, he only wanted Feril and the Mahdi to have the self-awareness to change for the better.

The campus began to be quiet when the sky had emitted a yellowish glow as a sign of the transition to night. Marsha, carrying a bag and soda, was climbing the stairs to the rooftop of the faculty building. He stepped up with a stomp of his feet a sign of the overflow of his frustration. How not furious, if all day the lecturers were busy talking about the relationship Darren and Karen who they just knew.

Upon arriving at the rooftop, the woman sat on the floor taking off her high heels.

"Just because he was younger then said to be suitable with Darren?" merrick Marsha, "darren's taste is good? Really? Even his taste is drastically decreasing!"

He continued to grumble, sneer, spilling his frustration with a loud voice. Rooftop is indeed his favorite place to just spill his strings. At least, in this place he can release his image as a young lecturer who always looks perfect.

"Woi, noisy!" scream someone.

Marsha gasped at the sound of a man screaming. His eyes shimmered in all directions, looking for the figure who had just answered him. He was getting more and more drunk when he saw a student sitting crouching on the rooftop barrier while billowing smoke.

It was Feril. Yes, some days this man is often alone in this place. Moreover, he was currently considering the conditions proposed by Darren.

"Ka ... Why are you here? You followed me, huh?" ask Marsha in shock. He even hurriedly stood up and put up his shoes.

Feril stood up and stepped on the shortened cigarette, then walked over to the nervous Marsha. "While I'm unemployed and nolep, I'm not as smart as that to follow, Mother. Just go to my mom's class, why are you coming here!"

"Have you heard what I said?" marsha asked a little tensely mixed in embarrassment.

"Yes, horrify! If you are not horrified, why do I complain noisily! Anyway, if you talk in front of the person directly dong, do not play behind," said Feril full of scorn.

Marsha's face turned red. How he wanted to disappear at that moment because he was found to be childish in front of his students.

Marsha retreated backwards as Feril came to approach her. "Why are you?"

Feril looked at Marsha, then turned to look at the woman's feet. "Mother's shoes are upside down, tuh!"

Marsha looked down. So nervous, he put the shoes he had released in the reverse position. He hastily reopened his shoes and put them in the correct position.

Feril grinned then walked casually while pocketing both hands.

"Hey, you!" call Marsha when Feril is about to descend.

Feril turned his head lazily towards Marsha.

"What do you hear, don't tell anyone, okay?!" pinta Marsha's.

Feril smiled obliquely as he raised his pair of eyebrows. "Is it important to me too?"

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