
"This is the new lecturer who once joked about us, right?" ask friends.
"Yes, the teacher of female idol belagu on campus," said another.
"Can't be Karen dating anyone!" Feril shook his head rejecting his friend's guess.
"Really, anyway. This guy is too perfect for a college level kid. ... Not only is he handsome, but a professor too, Ngab!" timpal's his dreadlocked friend.
"Sir is Karen kali, or so is she!" guess the other friend.
"Masa, anyway? If they're familiar on campus, aren't they?" ask Feril.
"Yes, you know how to ask me!" reply friend.
Feril looked at his other friend as if he was about to throw a similar gaze.
"It's none of my business!" sniff the other friend while straddling.
"Bikin' all of you down!" cerocos Feril grinned.
"Well, who's obsessed with Karen, you doang. You should know better than we do!" follow his friend.
"Daddy sucker his times! Don't look at the perfect exterior! Precisely the models of the lecturer of the gini cake, full imaging when rotten! Most also like the benefits of female students who klepek the same as him." Farel, who had just arrived, suddenly connected their conversation while lighting a lighter in his cigarette.
His friend who was hit by Chalvin again said, "Just as we know, these two men are kek bodyguard his doi, very protective! We don't want to deal with the family anymore."
Feril was unmoved with his busy mind guessing. He thought, if their lecturer was with Karen last night, then what is the relationship between the two? Given, Karen herself is the type of girl who is difficult to approach the boys.
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A few days later, Darren entered teaching in the fifth semester class. As usual, the presence of the handsome lecturer became a place for students to fight style and beauty, hoping to be glimpsed by it. Ten minutes after the material began, Feril and seven of his friends casually waltzed into the room. Some of them are groups of MAHDI who always repeat semesters and threatened to be expelled from campus.
"You're late, you know!" scold one of the students.
Feril and his friends stopped, then turned to look at Darren. "There is no late word in studying! Isn't that right, Prof?" said Feril accompanied by the cheers of his friends.
Darren did not respond and chose to continue the material exposure. The presence of the firefly students, making the classroom that had been quiet became noisy immediately. Instead of going in to receive material, they even make a noise such as chatting, playing games on the device, watching Youtube to occasionally laugh out loud.
Feril sat leaning back while raising one leg to the empty chair that was in front of him. From then on the man monitored Darren who continued to explain, as if unaffected by the attitude of his friends. He also saw students who ignored their presence. In fact, the classmate seemed enthusiastic about the material presented by the young professor.
"Woi, don't be noisy! You're disturbing the professor again. Right, right, sir?" feril shouted suddenly trying to divert the attention of the entire class.
The atmosphere of the class that had been stormy like a sudden market of silence was like a grave.
Darren's unexpected reply made Feril's eyes widen followed by the sound of support from his friends.
"What matters is presence, right, sir?" say Feril's friend while laughing mockingly.
Darren shook his head slowly. "It doesn't matter if you don't attend my classes for a whole semester."
This time, it was his friend's turn to gawk in shock because Darren did not care at all about their behavior that deliberately upset him. Suppose it was another lecturer, surely they had been expelled from the class.
"Teaching people who do not know the purpose of learning, will only be in vain!" darren said as he took off his glasses, "there are two types of humans in this world. Those who can set a good example and those who set a bad example. Now, depending on you, which position would you like to be in?" he continued, giving a view to all students.
"Well, what does this mean!" One of them started to react.
"You are no longer a student to be reprimanded or punished. You are students. Called maha because your status exceeds ordinary students. You are intellectual candidates and prospective scholars who are expected to be able to improve the HR of this country. Do not let the status of students turn into students who just make a full university and come out as the trash of society!" When saying the last sentence, Darren's eyes turned sharp with a serious expression.
One of the group of Feril stood up with a furious face. "This means we're satirizing again?"
Darren smiled obliquely. "If you're shunned, great! That means your heart is still functioning. Sometimes humans need to be slapped with scathing words in order to come to their senses!"
"Look, yeah, ten years down the line I'm going to be education minister. The first thing I'm going to do is eliminate the thesis!" said Feril's dreadlocked friend accompanied by boisterous applause from his friends.
"The dreamers change the world according to their wishes, instead the contemplators change themselves in order to be better" Darren said.
"Well, what a hell of a bitch, here, people!" murmured Feril who had been unhappy with Darren's words.
"Aren't you the first? Watching and playing games at a loud volume, continuing to laugh out loud while in class. You have underestimated your earnest friend in college," fielded Darren who still has sharp eyes, "I hope after this course is over, I hope, you guys apologize to your classmates for five minutes of their precious time that I used to talk to you guys!" he said again while looking at his watch.
Feril stood up for a moment, staring at Darren with fiery eyes and clenched hands. Intentions want to find out because of the lecturer, even he and his friends who ignited emotions.
"Take us off!" his orders to his band of friends.
They then hang out in the usual place while finding out Darren's profile on the internet. Fortunately, there is not much information that an omniscient machine can provide besides information about education, achievement and research that Darren has made. This is because he is a low profile figure, so not many know his family background as old money.
"If the lecturer is really Karen's family, you're out! Not going to be approved!" friend said.
One of his friends then elbowed his arm and said, "Look, tuh, the lecturer has come out!"
They compactly turn. Not far from where they were, Darren was seen walking quickly out of the faculty building. Yes, after completing the class, he had made an appointment to meet with Karen in the library to guide her as usual.
"Where are you going, huh?" asked Feril suspiciously, "follow ... follow .. hunt," he asked his friends while standing up.