Forced to Get Off Bed
16. Zeya Jail's

“Stop me here,” said Zeya to Digta after finishing from taking Ciya to school.

The man looked at Zeya from the front view of the car.

“You stopped?” Tanya Digta made sure.

“Iya. There is no Mba Ambar. Why also we have to leave together to campus,” said Zeya again.

“Bener also you.” Digta immediately pulled his car over to the left side of the road. “Already, down.”

“Bye!” Zeya got out of Digta's car.

Without much further ado, the man darted away leaving Zeya alone standing on the sidewalk. Zeya immediately sent a message to Zega.

To Zega:

[Share locations. I'm waiting here yak xixi]

From Zega:

[Sip. Oth]

Not until thirty minutes, Zega's motor appeared and stopped right in front of Zeya. The woman moved closer.

“Who are you with here?” Ask Zega.

“Pak Digta's. Because Males came to the campus together, so I asked to be dropped off here,” said Zeya again.

“Oh, so. Yes, your helmet.” Then Zega gave Zeya a helmet. And the woman immediately got on the Zega motorbike.

Motor running across the highway. Afraid of falling, Zeya hugged Zega's waist. And thankfully Zega did not mind it at all.

So bar-bar you Zeyaaa!

“Why am I not allowed to pick up at your house, Zey?” Zega deliberately raised his voice so as not to lose to the sound of vehicles passing around them.

While Zeya increasingly tilted his head forward. “No idea, tuh. Mba Ambar is very possessive with his sister.”

Zega chuckles amusedly hearing Zeya's story. “Eh, ntar malem road yuk. Mumpung malem Sunday.”

“Seriously you take me on the road?”

“Indeed I lied to you?”

“Haha, okedeh. Oh yes, by the way, I've persuaded Mr. Digta to allow you to stay in his two lecture points as usual.”

“Ha? Can I really get in?”

“Yeah.”

“Still, Zey. Though I did not mean you to persuade Mr. Digta.”

“Hehe, relax aja.”

Finally the Zega motorbike stopped at the campus courtyard. In fact, they got there earlier than Digta's car. It's possible that Digta got stuck jammed—so make it so long until.

Digta got out of the car, saw his sister-in-law with a guy he had kicked out of class. And, Zeya also begged Digta to make the guy get in at his college hours back, right?

What's that guy's name? Ah, Zega. Yes, Zega!

Digta has other ideas. If Zeya often complains about Digta's bad attitude to Ambar. Why did Digta not do the opposite, so that Zeya also scolded Ambar for being caught going with a guy.

Digta accidentally took a photo of Zeya and Zega together, then sent it to WhatsApp Ambar.

*Digta:** See also, Your sister.*

*Ambar:**Loh, why did he get to college with someone else?*

Instantly Digta patted the jidat.

Oh, my God, that's so stupid of him! He should not complain to Ambar.

*Ambar: **You didn't go together, did you?*

*Ambar :**Or did you drop Zeya by the roadside?*

*Ambar: **Mas ..Reply me!*

Digta gulped while staring at his phone with nanar. He immediately turned off his phone so that Ambar did not bombard him again.

Better to apologize than ask permission.

***

Zeya's phone rang when he just got off Zega's bike.

The name Ambar twinkled on the screen.

Zeya returns Zega's helmet while receiving a call from Ambar.

“Halo, Mba,” Zeya said on the first ring.

“Ambar, why did you get to campus with someone else? You didn't go with Mas Digta?”

Zeya was confused, how could Ambar know?

“Ng—not that, Mba.”

“You lied, Mba!” Ambar cut off his sister's talk.

Zeya closed her eyes for a second while sighing heavily.

How could Ambar know? The words continued to ring in Zeya's head. What do you think, Digta told Ambar?”

Zeya looked around and saw Digta around. The man stepped sinlessly past Zeya's body just like that.

“Mba Ambar, I'll call you later. My lecturer has entered the classroom.

Klilk

Zeya immediately disconnected the connection. And ran fast after Digta's steps that were getting faster and faster.

“Wait!” Zeya brandished his five fingers when he managed to stop in front of Digta, and blocked the man's path. “Who told Mba Ambar that I went to college with someone else?”

“Which way I know.” Digta pretended not to know.

“Definitely Mr Digta, right!” Exclaim Zeya while shaking his waist.

“Heh!” Digta pointed at Zeya. “Jaga your greeting with your own lecturer yes! No manners at all.”

“Bapak knows what you've done is the right decision! It's not just me that Ambar will attack. But, Father too, for being accused of abandoning me.”

Digta twisted his puffed-up eyes and exhaled tiredly. “Okay, sorry, I did not intentionally do this. And now I realize that my decision was wrong. I regret. I shouldn't complain to Ambar.”

Zeya is still glaring. “I don't see the face of regret at all in the face of Mr.”

“So, I have to how? Kneeling off? Move aside, I don't have much time to take care of this unimportant thing.” Digta pushed Zeya's body away, then he stepped past Zeya's body so there without feeling.

Look out for you, Jin Tomang! Wait revenge!

***

Zeya sat in the classroom pensively. He was looking for an idea to repay Digta's actions to let him know the taste.

“Woy, why daydream, anyway?” Jerry approached Zeya and pulled up a chair to sit next to him.

“Neither.” Zeya was silent for a moment. “Oh yes, you have no academic problems with Mr Digta?”

“Ng—so far nothing, anyway. Why, Zey?”

“Lo want to help me? Please catch the students who have problems with the Digta Pact. Later when they go home from college, ask them to follow Mr. Digta's car. Mr. Digta wants to help improve their value at home.”

“Wah, serisu loh, Zey? Friends must be happy, with the news.”

“Iya, seriously.”

“Okey, ready!”

The first step has worked. Maybe Jerry will spread this gossip, considering he's a reliable gossip spreader. And Zeya is confident that Digta will be attacked with students who have had problems with him regarding the value of college eyes.

If Zeya and Zega can be helped, then why the others, no?

As the lecture hours ended, Zeya stepped closer to Digta's car. Some of the students had gathered in the field and were planning to follow Digta's car. Making Zeya giggle amused.

And before long, Digta also showed up to the parking lot. He looked at Zeya who was waiting first with a frown.

“Why not go home with your friend?” Digta's tone ketus, then get into the car.

Zeya got into the car. “Mas Digta has filed a complaint with Mba Ambar. How could I go home with my friend again?”

“Oh yes.” Digta only responds briefly

The car left the campus. Zeya notices a group of students following Digta's car from the rearview mirror.

Zeya giggled amusedly.

“Why laugh?” Diga saw her sister-in-law since then laughing alone.

“Loh, can't you? Laughter is worship, Mas.”

“Smiles of worship.”

“Kalo laughs, means his worship is added, and his reward can be doubled.”

“Serah.” Digta rolled his eyes irritatedly.

After a long journey, their car finally arrived home.

Apparently, Ambar was waiting for their return at the door.

“Waduh, can be critical, its business.” Digta looked panicked.

“Hayo, it's Mas Digta's responsibility, loh.”

Digta glared, then they got out together from the car.

“Honey,” greet Digta warm and want to hug Ambar.

But, Ambar immediately pushed Digta away. “Why go home together, but go not together?”

Zeya gulped. “Mba Ambar, this is a misunderstanding. That day I accidentally went together because Mas Digta's car broke down.” Zeya looking for an alibi.

“Iya, Darling.” Digta.

While Ambar still grunted in annoyance. “Mas...”.

He had not had time to talk, the student group had arrived at the courtyard of Digta's house.

“Loh, why is this crowded?” Ask Ambar bengong.

Zeya also immediately stood in front of the student groups.

“Please friends, Father/Mother, everyone. One-on-one yes consultation with Mr. Digta.” Zeya Shouts. Then looked at Digta who was still dumbstruck on the spot. “Mas, all of them came to ask Mas Digta for help about their values that deliberately gave the value of E without cause and clear purpose. So, they asked Mas to improve their grades again so that they can all enter the class and not repeat in the next semester.

Digta. “What?”