The Step Sister of Tiri

The Step Sister of Tiri
178. Morning class



“You didn't go to college today, Kin?” mama Aida asked, in between their activities cleaning the dining room.


“Iya, Mother. I'll be leaving soon too. It's just a little,” Kinan replied while showing his work.


“You better leave the job, let Mama finish, later you are late.”


“Ngak, Mom. There's still time.”


Mama Aida looked at her daughter-in-law and said, “If you leave not at the mepet hour, who knows on the road jammed. Later you even hassles.”


“God willing, Ma. Class is still long, kok,” said Kinan who is currently washing dishes.


After her activities were completed, the woman said goodbye to her in-laws to immediately go to campus. He used his own car. During the trip, the atmosphere felt so quiet, Kinan also played the music on the radio. He didn't feel himself on campus either.


Simultaneously, a car was also parked beside Kinan's car. The woman knew who the owner of the car was because she had been in it. Who else if not Frans. What makes him wonder is why the lecturer even parked his car here.


Why not in the row of lecturer vehicles. Unwilling to worry about it, Konan got out of the car and walked towards her class. He did not want to be late again because his lecturer had also arrived.


“I did not expect, it turns out you are really married,” said someone who made Kinan step stop.


He was quite surprised because from earlier, the woman tried to avoid her lecturer by walking quickly. The man was deliberately chasing her.


“Eh, Mr. Frans. Didn't I say from the beginning that I was married" said Kinan who tried to speak politely.


“Iya, I know, but at that time I still did not believe, until finally your husband said it yesterday. I'm curious, what makes you accept him as your husband.”


Kinan was astonished by Frans. During this time all students considered the man cold and introverted. Regardless of which side they judge, in fact the lecturer was actually meddling in his personal affairs.


“You are indeed my lecturer and teacher, but that does not mean you can interfere in my personal affairs, especially in my household so, I have no obligation to answer them. Whatever you say about my marriage, I'm obviously happy to have a husband like Mas Hanif. He always tries to make me happy and he's a guy who has a strong stance.”


Frans felt slapped by what Kinan said. It was true that he should not interfere in their household affairs. But somehow his heart rebelled. The man wanted to know the reason his student accepted marriage at such a young age.


Kinan actually felt uneasy talking like that, but he also did not want to be taken lightly by others. Especially a guy like Frans. If now the woman answers it, it does not rule out the possibility there will be a next question.


“Sorry is not my intention to interfere. I just want to know,” said Frans who felt bad.


“Want to know the same meddle, that I think means the same, sir. If there's nothing to talk about, I'll excuse you. Assalamualaikum.” Kinan left there just like that, without waiting for an answer from his lecturer.


He himself was really upset with his lecturer. Is not the man a teacher, should exemplify the good in his students, but this is even taking care of things that are not his obligation.


“Waalaikumsalam,” muttered Frans while staring at the departure of his student.


Kinan kept his feet. He didn't care what Frans was thinking right now because. The girl just wants to keep away from him so that there is no slander or accusation, which will cause problems in her household. Moreover, some students also know Hanif.


“Kin, hurry very,” greet Farah who walked over to him. Both go hand in hand.


“No, I'm going to class. Do you have morning class?”


“Again noon, anyway. It was only intentionally morning. I'm going to the perpus, there's something to look for.”


Kinan who saw himself will arrive at the class also say goodbye to his friend. “I first, yes, just a little more class, afraid to miss again. Later due to law.”


“Iya don't pa-pa just go first. I'm also going to perpus.”


Kinan goes to his class, while Farah heads to the library. Hanif's wife does not want to be late and will get a punishment. Too lazy to have to deal with Frans. As soon as she arrived at the classroom, the woman sat down beside Hira.


His friend was very diligent. Even Kinan was so envious of her that he did not get tired of opening books. He was already dizzy if he had to open his book.


“After that?” ask Kinan to his friend.


“You are diligent once come directly open the book.”


“From nothing, right? After all you know for yourself how Mr. Frans, he just gave a little material, there have been many questions asked,” complained Hira with a rough sigh.


“Yes too, but you don't overdo it too learn it, later you even get sick.”


“You are delicious, have a husband lecturer. Can ask for ajarin at home.”


“It's not even good.”


“Why not good?” ask the curious Hira. Not usually this friend talks about his family.


“Neither good, cannot be romantic-romantic. Mas Hanif if you teach yourself how. Can-can ...”


Kinan paused his sentence which was intentional to scare his friend. Hira could not believe it, she looked at her friend and saw Kinan was holding back a laugh.


“Ah, you are, I am serious and even joking,” said Hira with a frown and returned to reading the book, while Kinan tried to ease his laughter.


Hira is a person who trusts anyone easily. Even if it was someone he had just known. The woman had also warned him how many times, afraid that the girl would be taken advantage of by others.


“Partially you're serious, so I'm joking.”


Hira no longer spoke of what Kinan said. The girl continued to focus on her book, making her best friend shake her head. She understood how she felt so, the woman did not bother again until the class started when Frans had entered the class.


Throughout the lesson, Frans often asked students a few questions. However, not even Kinan answered. Everything was answered more by his friend. The woman smiled seeing Hira manage to learn everything.


It was not that Kinan did not want to answer, but it felt unfair because he had been taught first by Hanif at home so, it was better that he did not just answer. Surely his friends also want to answer questions from the lecturer.


"Kinan, you don't want to answer? From that moment on, I saw that you answered him in the notebook," whispered Hira, paying attention to what Kinan wrote.


"It's okay, you're the one who answered," Kinan replied with a smile.


Hira did not understand why her friend refused to answer. However, he did not want to take a headache and refocus on his lessons. Frans felt enough about the material and closed the class today. The man also warned his students to learn what to teach because at any time he could have a quiz.


Some students sigh because Frans is always at will. The lecturer left the class after saying hello. A grunt came out from the mouths of the students.


"Tuh, right, Kin, you see for yourself that Mr. Frans is always just as willing, but somehow the aura is making me unable to turn, yes!" hira's words made Kinan look at his friend.


"Don't tell me you have a crush on Frans."


Hira only showed her rows of teeth in response to her friend's question. Kinan patted his forehead looking at that.


"I'm excited that I will support you." Kinan patted his friend's shoulder.


"But you helped, yeah."


"Well, I don't want to deal with men. If you want to work, just try it yourself. I support you from behind."


Hira is still trying to seduce Kinan. "Yes, if you help, the results will be even more optimal."


"No, that's your business. Rather than me having to sacrifice my household, I better support you from afar, okay!" Kinan raised his thumb while smiling towards Hira.


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