SIN (Lecturer Dear)

Chapter 89: Ahead of UAS

Some say, every difficulty must have ease. Give up easily, for example. Ahead of the final semester exam, there are only traditions that are carried out by students. Starting from completing tasks using the overnight speeding system method, to equip smart phones with unlimited large-city data packages to make it easier for them to work on problems by searching for answers on the internet.

For those who are unable, they choose to reopen the material given by the lecturer. Not to be studied or memorized desperately, but by screen shooting the material that is likely to come out in the exam later. The lecturers suddenly became celebrities who were chased by students for task collection.

This also happened to Feril and his team. If usually they often gather, this time they all split up to find lecturers in their problematic courses.

Starting from Feril who was pursuing a lecturer in statistics for the collection of his duties for a full semester.

"Sir, sir, please accept my duty, sir!" Feril put a face of bleakness in front of the lecturer whose hair resembled a roll of waves on the beach.

"You're just about to do some errands?" ask the man in a shrill voice.

Feril nodded while smiling foolishly. "I'm just grieving, sir. Eyang Elisabeth died, sir."

"What are you about Queen Elisabeth? It's not a drop!" The lecturer shook his head.

Feril. "Emang is not a derivative, anyway, sir. Just climb it."

Feril's answer made the lecturer cluck annoyed and immediately moved.

"Sir, what about my job?"

"Slowly have you come to me!" ketus the lecturer took a quote lyrics an old song.

The lecturer got into his car. Feril tried to hold it by holding on to the car door.

"Sir, where are you going? Accept my duty first. No, if you check it sometime. Not checked, either, sir." Feril turned back to weld the bin maksa.

"Have played my orders! Step aside, I'm going to the party first!"

Feril was pushed to the side. Not giving up, he knocked on the car window. Unfortunately, he remained ignored until the car left him

"May you eat the meat of the feast whose pieces are all galangal!" feril shouted in annoyance.

Setali three money with Feril, the gimbal also struggled so that his duties could be accepted by the lecturer concerned. Waiting in front of the lecturer room for hours, finally the lecturer he wanted to meet also appeared. He immediately confronted the lecturer with a face as soft as sinless. Without further ado, he immediately handed over a stack of tasks to the lecturer. No doubt, the scolding went straight out of the lecturer's mouth like a dragon spitting fire.

"I give you a chance for months, what are you doing? Why?"

"A .. a. .. busy straight hair, sir!" replied the gimbal smiling widely, showing off his broad front teeth in the middle.

"But your hair is not straight!"

"That's why I'm busy, sir!"

"I suggest before straightening your hair, you straighten your slanted brain!"

In contrast to Feril and the gimbal, their friend who looks like Jamet even reckless to go to the lecturer's house just to deposit the task. Apesnya, he was instead told to shop at the market as well as pick up the child of the lecturer at his school.

"Thank you, yeah!" said the female lecturer as soon as Jamet finished shopping and picked up her son, "oh, yes, how much money you used, huh?" ask the professor while opening his wallet.

"Don't change, ma'am," declined Jamet.

"Really, huh?"

"Yes, Mom. No papa."

"Yes, that's .. Thank you, yes!"

"Keep, ma'am, what about my assignment? I'm still gonna take it, right?" said Jamet with bright sparkling eyes.

"Huh? You just want to meet the task when the deadline expired a month ago?"

Instead of the task immediately accepted, Jamet even get a free lecture from the lecturer who became their captain.

Of all the efforts Feril and his friends made, none of them succeeded. They go back to hanging out in the usual places while sharing their stories of ngenes.

"Kesel cave. Dah was told to shop to the market as well as pick up his son is still not accepted duty. Think we're back and forth to the house, what's a broomstick?" keluh Jamet's.

"Emang you both make the same mistake Mr. Ribet? Don't we ever skip the college's eye clock?" ask Feril.

"Yes. The problem is he remembers we have often not obeyed the rules using white kameja."

"Huh? Just so he doesn't give you both an entrance exam?" Feril's eyes glared in disbelief. Because, by not following the UAS, then the two friends were threatened not to graduate in the course. This is because the highest number of scoring percentages is located in the UAS.

"Yoi. He said he never obeyed the rules he made. There-there's just, right?"

"But the cave was ngadu with our PA lecturer! Don't know if you want help or not!" connect with another friend while shrugging his shoulders.

"Who are the lecturers of PA you two?" askthem.

"Sir Darren."

"Huh, Mr Darren?" Feril was surprised, then laughed lightly, "how dare the lecturer yesterday afternoon to fight Mr. Ribet! It's over with your history" he sibir.

In the middle of the conversation, came someone from the same species, but not part of their group. "Broskie, what's wrong with you? By the way, it's the end of the semester! You didn't forget our bet? Or .. lest-don't .. you're blissful for being rejected as mute as Karen."

A smile full of sneers was seen blatantly from the man's mouth. Apparently he was Feril's betting opponent.

"Quietly, the cave is still pedekate the same doi," said Feril who looked lazy to serve him.

"Wuih, long time very careful! Don't forget, yeah, Broskie, our betting limit is until the end of this semester. If you lose, get ready to give money to the cave!" The man patted Feril on the back, then left.

(Broskie: synonym bestie, but special greeting guy)

"Udah, give it up, Ril." The gimbal suggested.

"Can't! It's good he got money from the cave!" Feril began to rack his brain to find a way to make Karen as his lover in the near future.

Feril enters their faculty building in search of Karen's whereabouts. His friends are still faithful to follow like chicks that can not be separated from the mother. When entering the class that had just occupied the 3rd semester child, he did not even find Karen's whereabouts there.

When looking for Karen, he and his friends even accidentally saw Darren and Pak Budi Luhur were arguing. Apparently, the London graduate man was talking about two friends of Feril who were not allowed to enter the UAS course taught by Mr. Budi Luhur just because he did not wear a white cameja.

"Eh, uh, that's Mr. Darren with Mr. Ribet, right?" Feril and his comrades immediately hid while peeking and eavesdropping on the conversation.

"They're college students, not school level anymore. Please let them keep up with the UAS in the course, Mr." Darren persuaded Budi Luhur sir.

"It's a rule that I make for my class regarding discipline and uniformity so that there are no social gaps in my class. Mr. Darren must also have rules in your class, right?" firmly Mr. Budi Luhur who remains in his stance.

"Every rule made there must be a policy that follows it. The violations they made can still be tolerated by the policy of the Father. After all, the rules you made in the classroom are too rigid for today's student level."

"You mean my rules are suitable to be applied in Ancient times?" Pak Budi Luhur looked offended by Darren's reply.

Darren shook his head stiffly. "That's not my word. But, the rules that require students to wear white kameja in the class, I think less admission for our faculty. Why is it difficult for people in our country to accept diversity? Because since school, they were only introduced to uniformity. From Kindergarten to High School have followed the rules that require them to wear clothes and shoes of the same color. So let them express themselves at university level as long as they do not violate the norm."

Darren's defense, leaving Feril and his friends stunned.

"I don't think Mr. Darren should persuade Mr. Ribet for us, Cuy! Even though we are often truant in the eyes of the lecture," said Feril's friend who had problems with the course of Pak Budi Luhur.

Karen was in the library. Being in a place that Darren used to occupy, the woman looked serious about studying as the final test provisions were getting closer to the hilal.

If I get high marks in all courses, Darren will be happy and proud of me.

Before long, Darren walked into the library with his eyes fixed on their favorite corner. He smiled when he saw his wife so diligently studying. Just about to approach Karen, his steps were stifled immediately when Feril first charged and then approached Karen by sitting next to him.

Darren was shocked. Because he clearly remembered the face of Feril as a student figure who at that time fiery stated to like his wife.

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