SIN (Lecturer Dear)
Chapter 72: It turns out ....
Still getting suspicious looks from the two, Marsha then returned to self-defense. "What are the rumors that I don't know?"
Vera and Nadya looked at each other, then grinned simultaneously. "Geez, how are we to accuse Miss Marsha, anyway? Kan Bu Marsha has nothing to do with Mr. Darren other than his fellow lecturers."
"Yes, huh? How to become suudzon gini. I'm so sorry, ma'am."
Nadya and Vera compact left Marsha who was dumbstruck.
"What kind of gossip is there?" murmured Darren's ex-lover curiously.
On the contrary, Nadya and Vera had returned familiar as if they had forgotten about their quarrel just now. Both of them think hard to find out who the mastermind of the gossip spreader. Coinciding with that, Feril and his friends passed by not far from them to make Nadya and Vera glance at each other.
"Lo has the same thoughts as I don't?" asked Vera with eyeballs that followed Feril's silhouette.
"Don't .. This is the work of Brother Feril!" reply Vera with round.
"Well, really! He's been chasing Karen all along!" timpal Nadya with her index finger.
The two of them approached Feril and his friends. Without further ado, Vera and Nadya directly attack Feril with accusations about Karen.
"I have to, surely Brother Feril is the one who spread the slander, right?!" sergeant Vera with a waist rack.
"Yes, Brother Feril must be upset because he was rejected as mute as Karen!" connect Nadya with raised eyebrows.
The dreadlocks then attach the body to Feril. "Eett .. what the fuck .. come-come play suudzon aja you on. Looking at the appearance of a criminal cake gini, you still think he who ngelakuin it!"
Feril boughtak surprised to hear the defense of his friend, not happy he was even offended. "What did you say? Criminal-looking cave?"
The gimbal nodded and said. "That cave looks like you're inmates, so they think you're doing bad things to Karen."
"What?! I look like a prisoner?" Feril increasingly does not accept equated with inmates.
"Parable, Ril! The parable!"
"Your parable is so ugly, Ijuk! The wick of the mop don't put it on your head!" ketus Feril pointed at his friend's dreadlocks.
"Sadly my dreadlocks you're equal to the mop axis!"
"The parable!" feril's toilet. He turned to look at Vera and Nadya. "It's not the cave that gossip spreads! Gua was curious to find the culprit! The rumor was also posted on the BEM page, while I'm not a BEM boy where I might have access to the news!"
"Totally, too, huh?" think Nadya and Vera simultaneously.
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At home, Karen puts the pizza Darren bought last night into the microwave to heat up. It turned out that staying home was quite pleasant for him. He sat down on the recliner in the recliner while opening the go-food app to order lunch. Just finished ordering, suddenly the sound of a bell rang.
"Have you arrived soon?" muttered Karen while moving.
Karen opens the door and is shocked to see Oma Belle. "Eh, Oma, how are you? Tumben play here!"
"Tumben what? Every day Oma comes here you don't exist! Grandpa deliberately bought you a house that is not far from our house so that Oma can often stop by here. Uh, not that you guys run around a lot," ketus Oma while walking into the house.
Karen scratched her head while grinning. "Keep, Oma know where I'm at home?"
"Darren called Oma. Tell me to accompany you here, he said not to be lonely."
Karen's lips pursed instantly. "Oh, Darren's bawling! Also accompanied by Oma! There are riots!" he murmured in the heart.
"Try if you have children, you will not be lonely because there is something to take care of. Oma can also help your child! Though hope oma married you two, to quickly nimang great-grandchild." Oma Belle is talking about children.
Karen, who was anti-child talk, now embraces her husband's grandmother while saying, "Relax Oma, me and Darren will program the children, really!"
Oma Belle's eyes sparkled brightly. "What true? You guys ... really want a child program? Darren and you want to have kids?" he asked while holding Karen's hand with a happy look that could not be hidden.
The smile that expands perfectly on the lips of Oma Belle was not long lasting and instantly disappeared, changing with shocked buying eyes. "Huh? Not wrong waiting for you to finish college and career? Yes, if the age of Oma is still long, if the hunt dies how?"
"Please, Oma. Entar Karen will doain Oma to live long and healthy always."
"The boy is windfall. Delaying a child is the same as procrastinating!"
Ih ... It's all wrong, huh! Don't want to have the wrong child, the child's mother is also wrong. Don't mind if you have a child even more wrong!
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Darren walked into the research room after he finished teaching. He sat down and recalled what the students had to say about his wife. Yes, this was indeed his fault from the start for hiding their marital status.
Just picking up a cell phone to contact his wife, suddenly someone knocked on the door of his research room. Darren saved his phone back, then let the guy in.
A student with glasses came to him. Apparently, it was his guidance student who the other day said he wanted to give up because his script was considered trash by the examiner lecturer.
"Sorry, you have time, don't you? I want a consul."
"Yes, I can." Darren invited his students to sit down. "So, how about after a few days of calm down? Not giving up, is it?"
The glasses girl smiled brightly then said, "Yes, sir. I tried to switch methods to qualitative research."
The girl handed over her draft thesis to be corrected.
"We meet next week at the next consultation, yes!" darren said after finishing correcting and giving directions.
"What if I went to my father's house? I know Dad's house, really."
Darren was squealing for a moment. "Do you know where my house is?"
"Don't house, anything about my Father knows everything. Is it only Karen who can stop by and spend the night at Father's house?"
Darren flinched until it flinched for a few seconds.
"I know you're in a relationship with a 3rd semester student named Karen. Father and he secretly meet in the library, right? He also often found you in this room, right? Ever since you became my guidance counselor, I have always observed you secretly," continued the girl with a smile.
Darren looked straight at the student. "Are you spreading rumors about Karen?"
The corner of the girl's lips was pulled to the side. He regressed his memory right on the day he sobbed in the room and complained about the criticism that Budi Luhur put on his script. When he looked down, he accidentally saw the foot of a woman wrapped in beautiful expensive shoes under Darren's desk. Yes, the figure under the table was Karen who was hiding right when she entered. He noticed it when he saw Karen coming out of the research room just a few minutes later.
Previously, he also remembered seeing Darren and Karen in the library. In fact, he was no less shocked when monitoring Karen was often at the home of her guidance counselor. Unable to accept his guidance counselor owned by his junior, he then took Karen's mobile number written in the library visit book, then began to spread gossip and terror.
No need to wait for an answer from the girl, Darren again asked, "Why do you think it's the same Karen?"
"Because I like Professor. During my time as a guide, I always give good spirit, attention and advice so that I become more motivated. Honestly, no one had previously given me such special attention. Not even my parents care."
The honest expression of the student's guidance, it makes Darren uncomfortable. "I think you're misunderstanding. I treat all of my tutoring students like that, both female and male."
"But why do you even have a relationship with my junior?" he said by changing the formal style of speech to informal, "yes, it's true that I spread the gossip so that he did not enter and enter the campus again and immediately ended his relationship with, Mr. Prof."
"What you do is in vain. Our relationship will not end that easily. I look forward to your clarification and apology for Karen publicly."
"Why should I apologize? I just want to make all of this more exciting. I have proof that Karen used to spend the night at Father's house. I also have proof that you guys make out in this room a lot. All this time I've been holding up just because I consider your good name."
"Please spread the evidence you have about the relationship I had with Karen. No problem for me!" darren said without worry, "Oh, yes, from now on you are quite consul via e-mail. If you do not accept it, you can change lecturers!" darren continued while pointing his hand at the door, as if asking the glasses girl out of her room.
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