SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 5: Jealousy Depletes Energy

After the acceptance of new students in the faculty of economics, Karen, Nadya, and Vera decided to return to class. While walking in the corridor, he accidentally saw Darren talking to a woman. It was the first time she had seen her husband with a girl on campus. Because, even though it is always welcomed by many students, the man still keeps his wife as a teacher. But, it doesn't seem to apply this time. In Karen's view, Darren seemed familiar with the woman. Her husband even showed her concern and dared to hold the woman's shoulder.

"Why?" Vera throws a question as Karen's steps suddenly come to a halt.

Karen nodded quickly. "Sir papa. I was wrong as a person," he said, immediately turning his eyes so as not to make Vera suspicious.

Unexpectedly, Vera also saw Darren whose position was about three meters from them. "Eh, who is Mr Darren? Crazy one! A girl can be that friendly with her!" exclaim Vera with his frenetic style.

Karen looked back immediately. True, his eyes were suddenly rounded to see Darren now seem to embrace the woman he was talking to somewhere. Unfortunately, he could only see the woman's back. I don't know where Darren and the girl are going.

"Yes, geez, lest it's Mr. Darren's girlfriend! Bener, no, anyway? Maybe he's also the pretentious kissmark on the neck of Mr. Darren. Not willing, not willing!" vera's guess is upset considering the red marks on Darren's neck that became the subject of student conversation.

"Yes, I don't know. How to ask me!" ketus Karen as the president.

While propping up his chin, Nadya again berseleletuk, "but .. for a guy as cool as Mr. Darren reasonable if there is already someone who has. I'm handsome, pinter, tajir, good career, where young and already a professor again! Who wouldn't want to! He's got five girlfriends, too, anyway."

Nadya's talk seems to make Karen's ears hot and smoky. Even so, he pretended to be a fool and immediately withdrew his best friend's hand to leave. I don't know why his mood changed for a moment. Some sort of turbulent taste in the heart, but hard to explain.

Darren is now in the UKS space managed by the medical faculty. The girl is now sitting opposite him while massaging her painful forehead. The girl's face was pale so that was the reason she brought Darren here.

"Thank you, yes, sir, please help me! Don't know why I suddenly lemes gini," said the woman timidly. Recalling, it was only a moment ago that Darren had him here because he had almost fainted.

Darren gave the woman mineral water and said, "Maybe you have hypoglycemia!"

"What's the matter, sir?" ask the woman who turned out to be an assistant lecturer in one of her lecture eyes.

"Lack of blood sugar in the body. Usually because of lack of nutritious food," said Darren explained, "Yes, you have rest here. If you're a little better, go home."

"Who, yes, would like to bring me, because I can't go home in a state of glue like gini." As she said, the girl glanced at Darren as if hoping that the man would take her home.

"Want me a grab call?" bargain Darren.

"Eh, don't bother, sir."

"Oh, yeah, it's."

After saying, Darren directly walked out of the room. The woman then nodded. He thought, Darren would wait for him there and drive him home.

In the toilet, Karen looked at her face in a large mirror. What he had just seen in the corridor earlier, came back into thought and also disturbed his heart.

"I'm why, huh? How do you get upset with gini?" Karen patted her cheeks, trying to throw off negative thoughts. He took a long breath, then threw it away with one puff.

When he came out of the toilet and decided to go home, he met his upperclassman who had been crazy about him. His name is Feril, a student in the same department as him.

"Kar, are you home? Stop by for lunch, yuk! I also happen to have finished college. Let me buy, deh," persuade the guy who now goes hand in hand with Karen.

Karen certainly can not accept the invitation of her upperclassmen. After all, she married and became a wife. Although actually Feril also meets the criteria of his ideal man, but he is unlikely to be romantically involved with him.

"Aa .. sorry, sister. Karen can't be because I made a friend's appointment," she subtly refused as she hurriedly passed.

"Eh, uh, Karen, you really don't want to accept Brother Feril's invitation? I don't know if I go home alone. Honey, you know, she's cute. It suits you!" exclaimed his friend who was then accidentally heard by the guy.

Not giving up, Feril went back to the two. "What if we eat three," he asked again.

Nadya looked happy. "Can ju—"

Karen cut it off. "Well, brother, I'm sorry, but we've got another plan."

Nadya immediately looked at Karen with question marks. He never thought Karen missed the opportunity to be close to Feril, the senior brother who so many idolized girls their age.

After returning home, Karen who was still reminded of the time when Darren was holding another woman, spilled her frustration on the loly doll.

"Finally flirty! Just as I said to be formal, eh each other even friendly! It's only fitting that he frees me to do what I want, apparently because he also wants to flirt with other girls!" Karen even stabbed the body of the doll using a fruit knife like a shaman who was striking someone. As a result, the doll that once seemed funny is now transformed into a horror doll because it was damaged by it.

At the same time, Darren suddenly comes up, making Karen look dorky and immediately hide the doll she has broken.

"Just woke up, huh?" tanya Darren saw the disheveled look of his wife. "I want to say something to you" said Darren."

"What?" asked Karen while she was holding her arms.

"Gini, Oma I want to stay here for a few days."

"What?!" Instantly, Karen's eyes widened as if she was about to jump out.

"You're crazy, huh? Want to get Oma to stay here?!" Karen showed some objection.

"I didn't invite you. But Oma herself would. It's only been a few days, 'cause my mom and dad have a business trip abroad."

"Yes, but .. You know Oma you often make me pregnant. It's free, isn't it, he's like that. After all, we always use safety, how to get pregnant," the cerocosnya fierce.

"Omongan Oma consider the wind then."

"Yes, you know that too, right, I can't cook? Let's say I can't stand to know."

"Yes .. no papa. Cooking is not an absolute duty for women."

"But ...."

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