Fitri Raihana's

Fitri Raihana's
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On campus.


”You have five minutes left!” Zahidin knocked on his desk. His gaze swept over his student son inside that classroom.


He saw so many panicked faces and sweat coming out of the temples of his student son, except for Fitri.


The woman looked calm despite her urgent situation. Is he able to complete my task? fajrin.


”Three minutes! After you say collect, no one can write anymore. If anyone is still writing, then the penalty will be added!” snapped it.


All of his students were panicking. What else makes Zahidin unhappy and punishes them like this? Recorded seven learning sheets, summarizing them into four sheets in a short time, fifteen minutes.


Zahidin looked at Fitri, the woman still looked calm. There was no nervousness he showed.


So that you can complete your task, you will not escape my punishment. My wild cat, your own punishment, Zahidin thought.


”Gather!”


All his students kept pens on the table. No one held the stationery.


”Fitri Raihana, collect all your friends' notebooks and bring them to my table!” decreed Zahidin..


”Good, Sir.” Fitri standing. He holds his own book and picks up the book of Alin, his best friend.


He gathers his friends' notebooks around. After all was gathered, he came forward and placed the books on the table of Zahidin sir. ”All collected, Mr.” reported.


”Take a seat and help you check all these notes. Do they write according to your orders or not? Separated, who wrote finished, who wrote half, and who wrote a new little.” Zahidin's decree.


”Can I ask one more person to help, Sir?” ask Fitri.


Zahidin looked at Fitri.


This girl..really.


Fitri stared back at him. ”Zulfa, on the orders of Mr. Zahidin, you go forward to help your fiancee, check the notebook of friends.” he said, without severing his eyes with Zahidin.


Zahidin looked at him more and more sharply.


This woman can really make my emotions boil.


Zulfa immediately advanced forward with his stool, smiling happily. He put his stool near Zahidin. ”By pleasure, my fiancee.” she said teasingly.


”Huuuu!”


Zulfa got cheers from her friends. She blushed in shame.


Fitri smelled a smile. He went to pick up his stool when Zahidin squinted at him.


Fitri sat opposite Zahidin. He took the book and checked it out. Without seeing the man.


”This.book that you have checked, which one wrote it half, Mr.” asked Fitri, he saw Zahidin for a while.


”From some of the books that I checked, no one has reached half.” ketus Zahidin replied, and even then without seeing Fitri.


”Oh,” short Fitri said. He also put the book that wrote half next to the book that had been examined Zahidin.


The examination was completed with the last book examined by Zahidin himself, the book of Fitri.


This girl should just calm down. He summarized it quickly and what he wrote was the most important of the readings. In fact, he summarized it only finished three pieces. I wrongly underestimated this spoiled child, Zahidin thought.


Fitri's book he kept in front of him. ”Fitri, Zulfa, thank you, for helping. You guys, go back to your place.”


”Sama-sama, Sir.” says Fitri.


”Sama-sama, dear.” sahut Zulfa, tease.


”Huuuu!”


Zulfa again received cheers from his friends.


They returned to their places with their benches.


Brak! Zahidin kicked the table hard. He stands. In his view all his students. Everyone was silent and down.


”This campus. A place to find knowledge. Not a public place for personal matters. Zulfa, I say again. Don't confess I'm your fiance!”


”Can't! You are my fiancee. My grandfather and your grandfather set the time for our engagement. That's obvious!” elak Zulfa's.


Zahidin. If he recalls Zulfa's words again. It will take longer and longer. He chose to return to college.


”Note you're all done in check. What do you want to be next? Just asked to summarize this, you can't! What if you work in a company? If a small thing like this is all you guys are not becus!” Zahidin looked at his students one by one. Everyone fell down and fell silent.


”Fitri, forward to the front!” zahidin.


Fitri advanced forward, standing beside Zahidin.


”Randomize the names of the book's owner. Called names, forward to the front!” fajrin.


Fitri went to Zahidin's table, he stood before his friends' notebooks. He began to read the names of the few new ones.


”Anton, Niko, Niken, Rahma,......


The names are called Fitri, forward one by one lined up in front.


”.....,...., and lastly Zulfa.” call Fitri. He smiled mocking Zulfa.


The insolent! He's taunting me! zulfa's mind. He was angry at Fitri.


Zulfa and his two friends lined up with the others, in front of the class.


”You all ran a large field turn a hundred times. That's punishment for you. You must run according to Mr. Adit's calculations. Now, out!” zahidin.


All of them who were lined up in front walked out towards the large field.


Fitri stepped back into his place.


Zahidin held his hand. ”Who told you to come back?! Stay where you stand!”


Fitri scrunched up to see Zahidin, however, he remained back where he stood.


”Among you all, only Fitri Raihana is able to complete the small tasks that you give. You guys should follow Hana. You who sit all this down, come out accept your punishment. Run fifty times on the volleyball court.” he said.


They all stood towards the volleyball court, including Alin, Nita, and Alvin.


”Now I can go home, Sir?” ask Fitri.


Zahidin cornered Fitri on the wall. Fitri was surprised, especially his lips were wiped by Zahidin's thumb.


What else does this pervert want to do? Is he going to come back to kiss me? fitri's mind.


Zahidin swallows his saliva when he sees the lips of ranum Fitri. ”You! Come with me to my office!” he held onto Fitri's wrist and took her out of the classroom.


Huh! His office? Nah! I don't want to! fitri's mind.


He still remembered the incident while in Zahidin's solemn room. And how that perverted man treats himself.


”No! I don't want to! Let go of me, sir! It's the name imposition! Let go of me!” rebel Fitri.


However, Zahidin ignored Fitri's words. He increasingly held onto Fitri's wrist and took her into his room. They have arrived at the library.


”Pak, please let me go. I know, I was wrong. Sorry to me and please let me go.”


”You know what your fault is?” ask Zahidin. He opened the door to go upstairs, his room on the second floor, in the library.


What's my fault, huh? I honestly don't know what my fault is. And why is this perverted jerk mad at me. Fitri thought.


Zahidin brought Fitri into the small room on the second floor, Zahidin's room. He released Fitri into his bed. He's locking up Fitri's moves. Fitri fear.


”Say! Tell me, where's your fault?” zahidin asked.


”I...I don't know..ja. Please please! Untie me. Let's talk carefully.” eyesight Fitri mecca.


Zahidin recalled Ardi's words that Fitri did not like being threatened, urged, and forced.


Zahidin pulled himself from over Fitri's body. Fitri breathes relief. He saw that Zahidin had undressed him.


Fitri's reflexes closed her eyes. ”Why undress here? Aren't you ashamed to open your shirt in front of me? In front of a girl?”


Zahidin smile. He's been wearing a shirt. He walked over to Fitri. ”Why should I be ashamed to undress in front of my boyfriend, my lover, my own fiancee? A hum? Don't dress, I'll also open.”.


”Hah! Don't-don't! You..you can't do that!” crop Fitri.


”Open your hands, look at me.” Zahidin said.


”Miss!” reject Fitri.


Zahidin held onto both of Fitri's wrists.


”Do not want! Don't force me! I beg!” Fitri further tightened his face.


However, Zahidin was able to open Fitri's hands from her face.


Zahidin smiled again. Fitri closed her eyes tightly.


”If you don't open your eyes, I will kiss your forehead, your cheeks, and your lips.” warned Zahidin.


Fitri opened her eyes, however, before she turned her face back.


”See me. You said we were talking well. Now I'm following you to talk. But you're acting like this. You have offended me.” said Zahidin.


”But...you..”.


”I why? Turn around, look at me.” prune Zahidin.


Fitri turned her face slowly, looking at Zahidin. He breathed a sigh of relief. The man was fully dressed.


Damnit damnit! He played me. Fitri thought.


”Now tell me where is your fault?” ask Fajrin.


”I...I did not pick up your phone.” replied Fitri.


”Aparticularly?”


”I don't know.”


Zahidin took out a hundred thousand from his pocket and showed Fitri.


Fitri's forehead shriveled. Trying to understand Zahidin's intentions. He remembered.


”That's..I put money on my papa to give it to you. I owe it to your servant, so I paid for it. By leaving it to you, later you give it to your waitress.” explained Fitri.


”You insulted me.”


”No, no. I didn't mean to insult you. But, I may not meet with your service again, so I leave it to you.” explained Fitri.


”Why not give it directly to me?”


”I...i...you will later treat me no good.” Fitri answered him.


Is she afraid of me? Afraid I kissed and hugged her? Or...does he consider me unclean, so he refuses to kiss and hug me? zahidin.


”Why would I kiss you? Hugged you? You are my fiancee, I have the right to do so because I am sure, you are my wife for the future and for the rest of my life.”


Fitri looked up, saw Zahidin. He saw a stern face on the man.


”Or...kissing and cuddling with me, disgust you?” zahidin asked.


”Not. Don't misunderstand me. Me and you have nothing to do. Second, you are Zulfa's fiancee. I don't want any more misunderstandings between us.” explained Fitri.


Oh, so that's why you refused my kisses and hugs. Even you're moving away from me and limiting our distance. Goody! zahidin.


”Hana, listen to me for the last time. I'll clarify something. Listen to me carefully. Zulfa and I were married to our grandfather. But, I didn't like Zulfa and never took my grandfather's words seriously. The engagement, me and my dad, canceled it. Only, my grandfather who does not know yet and the Zulfa family do not accept my decision and my papa.” Zahidin paused his words.


”I love you. I'll just get engaged and marry you. The day after tomorrow is the campus anniversary. I'll introduce you to my grandfather. So, stop mocking me with Zulfa.” Zahidin continued.


”But, I don't love you."


”What is less than me?”


”Nothing, you are so perfect. But, I haven't thought about dating, getting engaged, let alone getting married. I'm not ready for that. I want you and I to just be friends.”


”Alright, we're friends. I'll be waiting for you. But, I will still introduce you to my grandfather.”


Fitri nodded.


”Good. I'll drive you home.”


Take me home? Is it true that he will take me home? fitri's mind.


”Do not be afraid! I'll take you home. Come!” bring Zahidin.


All right, I'll believe you this time. He's nodding.


They came out of the Zahidin room. They walked up to the parking lot, where Zahidin's car was parked.


Zulfa was not happy to see them.