THE BRONDONG SECRET

25. THE BRONDONG SECRET

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Lovely POV

My lecture activities

on this day it's over. Many people ask me why I am taking college

Biochemistry again. My grade is pretty good, which is B. My three best friends too

question this to me. They consider it futile. What is repeated

if you have got good grades. As they thought. But no

with me.

First because only in

this semester I had the opportunity to improve my grades. Next semester, I

can't repeat the theory anymore because my expectations for next semester I've

graduating. I don't have to follow the odd meter again for the fifth time. Only

this is my chance to repeat the theory.

Second because I want to

getting maximum value. As long as there is a chance to raise

value, I'll do it. Incidentally this course has SKS (Credit System

Semester) is a lot, which is 6 SKS. If I can raise it to A, then,

then of course my Cumulative IP (Performance Index)

it'll move up. It is quite appropriate to achieve a pass with cumlaude predicate.

Who knows how it works.

But lies. It was all

only mode. My main motive is to stare more often at the lecturer

pujaan. Mr. Wiseso who has made my heart frown since the semester

firstly. Our meeting at the beginning of the lesson year, continued with

his hospitality, which always greeted me, made me fly. Every treatment

it makes me flower. I don't know that because I am the

too ge er or indeed Mr. Wiseso who likes tepe tepe (thread charm)

his student. I even feel close to the lecturer who always

help me with reference books and supporting journals so that I am more

easy to do tasks from other teachers.

After I feel

flying high above the clouds, a strong wind blew my consciousness. When we

following the Biochemical Practicum, a beautiful woman at the same level as

Tamara Bleszynski is headed to the biochemistry lab. tall woman

sembai with brown curly hair, pale white skin, sharp nose, leafy

split, lashes, and a smile from her blushing red lips came

greet Mr. Wiseso. I was shocked to see Mr. Wiseso hugging the beautiful woman.

Then they came out of the room. I almost fainted

I was out of breath because of that sight. Fortunately, Arif and Upil were in

near me.

Beautiful women blaster

that's Ms. Sania. He is also a lecturer at the next campus, at the Faculty

Forestry. It turns out that she is the wife of Mr. Wiseso. I'm woken

knowing that reality. Since then I no longer wish for the lecturer

handsome and slowly away from him.

Now, I just want to

remembering the face of Mr. Wiseso before I ended my studies at this college. I wish that

it can be a beautiful memory, as beautiful as my name. So I decided to

re-read this course.

When time is

showing midday, I walked towards the campus cafeteria. This campus canteen

I rarely visit if I am with my friends. We are more

often eat in the cafeteria of the Faculty of Letters, while tepe tepe certainly. Be connected earlier

morning Kenan promised to wait for me in the cafeteria after I finished everything

my business is on campus, so I'll take my foot to my beloved campus cafeteria.

I see the atmosphere of the canteen

not so many. There was Kenan there, sitting talking to Adi,

sahabatnya. Aku putuskan nanti akan menghampirinya setelah selesai mkan.

Now I don't want to interrupt her conversation with Adi. I'll select a seat on

the opposite angle to him. Suddenly two men came

surprised me.

“Haiiiii..” Upil

and Arif almost simultaneously. They both hugged me. Ignoringly

eyes that lead to us.

“Hey, not long

meetup. Moving the cost also does not say. Know-how, go home on vacation,

to your new hostel dong.” Upil immediately pollinated me with his words. I just

chuckles responds. I didn't get to tell him because at the time

transfer, Upil and Arif are homecoming. It was still a semester holiday.

There weren't many kids at the boarding house when I moved my things.

Upil and Arif sit in

right and left of me. I'm like a kid that Dad is asking

and her mother.

“In, you're a little fat

well, this vacation. Look at this, her cheeks are plump.” Arif suddenly pinched

my cheek. I also feel that lately my body weight has increased.

Maybe because it's delicious well, no need to cook, clean, beberes, just eat

sleep and learn. Plus my finances are secure enough for my life

it feels easier.

“I treat.

Wait a minute, what do you want to eat?” I immediately stood up to order food

mom canteen.

“Soto yes jeng.” Word

Upile

“I nasi pecel aja.

Use egg well.” Arif.

When I headed to

where the canteen mother stood, along with that, Kenan was also already standing at

sana. As usual he was about to pick up the black coffee that had been ordered

preceding. We stand side by side. Our eyes met, but we were silent.

“Downess.” Audible

a woman's voice called her name. Then I saw a beautiful woman

straight-haired shoulder to shoulder comes up to Kenan. Kenan looks cute. It's more

choose to take the bitter coffee rather than looking at the source of the sound.

“Ken, Practicum data

Physics yesterday lost.” The woman patted Kenan on the shoulder, grabbed him by the arm, then

rub it with flirtatious. Simultaneously, Kenan was shocked by the

that touch, about to turn his body. Finally, it was an accident. Though

Kenan was holding hot coffee, from the water that had just boiled. I see

earlier the canteen mother had just poured boiling water into a glass filled with coffee

and sugar. The coffee glass was separated from the handle of Kenan. Apes, spills

the hot coffee hit my hands and stomach. Why did it spill over on me anyway?

The universe is joking.

Aww..heat...hot....

“Kenan...” me.

screams stifled. The skin of my hands and stomach felt sore and hot. Kenan

momentarily stunned by the incident. But he immediately pulled my right hand

who did not get spilled by coffee. He led me to the ladies' bathroom.

“In, sorry. Sorry.” Highlights

his eyes looked very worried. He put my hand under the sink and

wash it with water from a faucet. Then he opened two buttons of my shirt that was in my stomach. It

checking my stomach skin. I am no longer ashamed that my stomach is exposed because

all I feel now is pain.

“Do not get to fabric

your shirt's stuck to In's belly skin. Can hurt if it sticks. We're going to

doctor now. Wait for me here. I'll take my bag and your stuff.

Your hands should still be pouched with water until I come.” Said forcing.

“Mbak, if you want

not going out in the bathroom. I don't think there's anywhere else.” An

the student went into the bathroom and found us doing the work

the adengan awkawk.

“My wife spilling

hot water. Sorry, I came out first.” Kenan who did not want to make a fuss, immediately came out

from room. He left me grimacing in front of the sink. Temporal

the student who rebuked us earlier looked at me cynically. It then

smashed his lips and sniffed at me. I'm not silent either

disregarding it. I don't want to prolong business with him.

What Kenan said,

‘my wife’. I was pounding hearing it.

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