SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 203: Suspicion of Karen

Conscious of her own words, Silvia turned her gaze away. Darren just laughed a little. It seemed that he thought that the sentence that had just come out of Silvia's mouth was just a casual joke. Realizing that Karen was waiting for him in the room, he immediately stood up.

"I go in first, yeah!"

Silvia stared expectantly at Darren's back which was getting further away from her sight. At first, he was so happy when his parents said he would be betrothed to the granddaughter of the Bratajaya family. He thought that the person he would be betrothed to was Darren who often helped him from the Chalvin family. In fact, the man had even married.

Darren returned to the room and saw Karen had fallen asleep in a sideways position. He climbed onto the bed, allowing a blanket to cover almost all of Karen's face. A gentle kiss landed quietly on Karen's forehead.

The next day, Karen and Darren decide not to eat breakfast because they both have morning courses. Not wanting to be late because of the traffic jam, they decided to leave early. The couple said goodbye to Oma Belle. At the same time, Silvia approached them while carrying a paper bag.

"Darren, here I am for you lunch. Karen said yesterday you would rather have lunch on campus than go home or just to a place to eat. Yeah, right, Karen?" Silvia turned to Karen, "Oh, yes, it's pretty much edible for you two" Silvia said as she thrust out a paper bag containing a box of supplies.

Seeing other women so attentive to her husband, certainly makes Karen's heart burn. However, he was still trying to hide his frustration.

"Normal is not the attention that Silvia gave Darren? Or am I thinking too much?" karen murmured in the heart.

"Well, how?" Oma frowned in surprise to see Silvia preparing provisions for Darren.

Silvia hurriedly said, "Quiet Oma, for Chalvin too! Just take it."

"Good! You are the one who directly deliver! Samperin he's in his office. Wait, I'm calling the driver to take you to his office." Oma Belle went to call the driver in a hurry.

"No, Oma, I'm making a whole lot of near Chalvin!" ringis Silvia's.

Darren chuckles. ""Thank you, for the provisions, yes!" darren said a little.

Karen pulled Darren's arm so they could leave. Darren was pleased with Silvia.

"We go first, yeah!"

"Oh, yes, Darren, thank you, I heard my curses last night" Silvia said.

Karen's pupils dilated instantly. A whim? Last night? When did that happen? Wasn't Darren all night with him in the room? Did it happen while he was asleep?

In the car, Karen kept guessing. She felt Silvia had feelings for her husband. He then turned towards Darren who was being mediocre. I don't know why she was suddenly upset with her husband. Her frustration grew because Darren didn't explain anything about last night. Upon arriving at the lecturer's parking lot, Karen rushed out of the car and slammed the door very strongly.

Darren gasped at the sound of the door slamming. Even so, he only shook his head because he thought Karen was in a hurry for fear of being late to enter.

On campus, the Mahdi was sitting and talking about random things.

"You know what the education minister's latest policy is? He said the thesis was deleted!" said one of them.

"Seriously, Bro?" The Mahdi was surprised and delighted.

"Good! Let there be no more teachers who are just like us! Moreover, the lecturer who asked to be served to His Majesty!" exciting Jamet.

"Either, the thesis is discarded at least just change the term!" Gimbal was skeptical.

"About. He said the same was replaced by the final task in the form of a project, prototype or other depending on the policies of each college," explained his friend.

"Kalo emang sripsi dihadakan cave will seriously finish college. Mother cave every day angry cave mulu, especially yesterday discharged from the thanksgiving of the neighbor's children who just finished graduation."

"It turns out our parents are on the same team, Bro. Entering the PORTUGAL team," Jamet said.

"Huh, PORTUGAL?"

"Yes, the parenting union is fierce. Mereog mulu's hobby!" chirp Jamet.

"Still mending, rather than the cave mother, PERTALITE," another sambar.

"What? Elite parenting union, huh?" guess friend.

"No. But ... The parent union is stingy! Asked for pocket money, the speed of his ngocheh has already defeated marathon runners."

"That's not how bad ... that shit cave is!" toilet, the other friend with long hair.

"Which clan does BoNyok Lo belong to?" askthem.

"Bonyok cave entry in PERTAMAK clan. The malak parents union. Malakin money his son. Three days of cave narik to buy new Jordan shoes, uh

the money is even in the same mother. He said he's been living in a small cave, so now it's the cave's turn to charge him!"

"What about yourself, Bal?" ask Jamet on Gimbal.

"The cave is not as extreme as you guys. Incidentally he is just a ASSEMBLER," replied Gimbal while grinning.

"What assembly?" askthem.

"I mean the cave, the parent's union of levers. Tell him what he has given to the cave. Starting from the cave was born until college. Though it is the obligation of parents to take care of their children. Not to mention the mistakes that have been made by the cave," said Gimbal.

"Kok we ngenes gini, huh, so son?" thought Jamet for a moment, "Eh, which Feril, huh? It's not visible from before." Jamet only realized that there was no feryl among them.

Other friends also wonder the existence of Feril which lately often disappeared from circulation. Without them knowing it, their chairman was on the roof of the faculty building. Yes, he came to that place to take on the tasks that Marsha had completed.

"This is all you leave, but don't forget to learn first just in case you are asked, this one you re-type to make it neater, more neat, if this you have to rewrite it with your own handwriting and if you need to add it too. I just know the big lines, you have to keep perfecting it yourself through personal thinking." Marsha explained one by one Feril's tasks that she had completed.

"Khop Kun kha" said Feril with a distinctive Thai accent.

(Khop Kun kha in Thai: thanks for the female interlocutor)

"It's our secret. Don't let anyone know that I'm helping you with these tasks!" Marsha tries to warn Feril. Of course, he did not want to risk his good image because it helped students who are famous for their business at the faculty.

Not wanting to see the face of the man, Marsha immediately turned around and was about to leave.

"See you at the next assignment, Miss!" said Feril.

Marsha caught fire instantly. "What's? Are you still asking me to do other tasks?"

"Yes, dong, Miss. Our partnership is unlimited. Except .. if Miss wants ...." The sentence that Feril threw was deliberately made to float. Just showing her phone, it's already making Marsha moody and helpless. The woman could only endure the growling while rushing to leave him.

Feril laughed sinisterly while looking at his phone. Actually, there's nothing on his phone. Alias he did not record Marsha's rapprochement that seemed to expect Darren and was full of insults against Karen. The funny thing is, Marsha actually believes that if she does. Marsha had fallen into a trap created by her own thinking.

Being able to judge young lecturers who are hailed by their friends, certainly brings their own pleasure to Feril. Like getting new toys and entertainment when his heart is empty. Moreover, disappointment had reached him since knowing Karen had married her own PA lecturer.

Two hours later, Marsha returned to the roof of the building after receiving a phone call from Feril during class.

"Why?" marsha asked with an unhappy face.

"Gini Miss, there is an impromptu duty from Mr. Budi Luhur. Being told to get together today is also a five o'clock limit." Feril shows a sheet of notes containing questions to be answered.

Marsha snorted, but had no choice but to refuse. He took the rough paper from Feril's hand. Feril took the only seat there and let Marsha sit down.

"You have to sit there! I will only lead you to do this task" said Marsha in a sharp tone.

"Okey, not father ...." Without the ba-bi-bu Feril followed Marsha's orders. He sat on a folding chair with one leg bent upward.

"Open your laptop!"

"Okay, fine!"

Marsha began to explain and give examples of how to audit financial statements. Instead of listening well, Feril was busy whistling while shaking his legs. The position of Marsha who stood slightly bent, making her long hair several times appear to hit Feril's face. This made the man even more unfocused.

"Do you understand, right?"

"Report again Miss, don't understand!" pinta Feril's.

Although upset, Marsha tried to explain back.

"Still don't understand, Miss. I could do it again, no!"

"This is the fifth time I've told you. Time doesn't understand either!" Marsha's patience turned out to be on the verge of facing the fad of Feril.

"Don't really understand, Miss. Understandably, his name is also a student who adheres to NASAKOM, aka the value of one comma," ferried while scratching his head, "this aja. Let's be more time efficient."

At the same time, there was the sound of footsteps from the stairs leading to this place. Marsha panicked instantly because she did not want anyone to see her with Feril. Seeing the anxiety on Marsha's face, Feril pulled the woman's hand and led her to hide behind a pillar of the wall.

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