Forced to Get Off Bed
5. Lecturer Monster Titian Jin Tomang

Zeya has already finished his campus affairs. But, Zeya has no idea where Digta is. Because when Zeya headed for the parking lot, Digta's car was still parked in the campus courtyard.

Zeya tried to contact Ambar.

“Why, Zey?” Ask Ambar after the call is connected.

“Mba, Mba home address where the hell, exactly. Because I want to book an online motorcycle to go home.”

“Loh, why take ojek? Wait for Mas Digta, lah.”

“Engga ah, Mba.” Zeya doesn't want to be in one more car with a fierce Lecturer.

“Why not? In a moment yes, Mba try to contact Mas Digta first.” Ambar broke off the unilateral connection.

Zeya looked at her phone with nanar. That was not the purpose and purpose of contacting Ambar. Zeya just wants to know the full address of Ambar's house so that Zeya can go home peacefully ride an online motorcycle taxi. Okay, that's enough.

Being yelled at by Digta while at the cafe earlier, it was enough to make Zeya traumatized to have to meet Digta again.

Shortly after, his phone rang again. Amber.

“Yes, Mba?” Zeya without spirit.

“Five more minutes Mas Digta finished class. You just wait in the parking lot, Zey.”

“Mba, but, kan—“ has not had time to complete the sentence.

Ambar has severed the connection.

“Arrghh!” Zeya was upset.

He really had no choice but to wait for Digta in the parking lot. The woman was standing right next to the car, swiping her shoes to the ground.

Time passed so fast that it did not feel that Zeya had waited nearly an hour.

“Five minutes what.” Zeya grumbled in annoyance, again. He could not contact Ambar, for everything would be in vain.

Finally, after Zeya's leg aches from standing too long. Digta came to the parking lot. The man didn't say sorry, or say hello. Instead of just getting into the car.

In fact, Digta did not invite Zeya to get in the car. Did Digta not see Zeya?

Ah, it's impossible.

Zeya snorted bitterly. Now, what? Zeya has to.

TIINNN!

Digta's car horn rang loudly to make Zeya almost jumped. Then the glass window next to Zeya opened.

“You entered?” Tanya Digta fiercely.

Zeya frowned.

Ih, you freak! If it turns out that he was waiting for me. Why not just ask me to come in! Zeya murmured in heart.

Finally, Zeya got into the car.

“For so long, waste my time alone,” grumbled Digta sucks.

If only Zeya did not remember Digta was his brother-in-law and Lecturer, perhaps Zeya had wrapped around Digta's neck with a seatbelt!

***

There is no talk to talk about while in the car, until the atmosphere of the car becomes cold and gripping.

And Zeya, it's impossible to also ask for his KRS signature in a car with Digta. Perhaps, Zeya not just expelled from the car, but crushed with a car driven by Digta!

Until the car stopped in the courtyard of the house, Digta got out first from the car. And followed by Zeya.

“Hai, Mas. How did you learn today?” Ambar asked gently as he took Digta's briefcase and kissed Digta's hand.

“Alhamdulillah, well,” replied Digta also smiled.

Zeya looked at Digta with disdain. Turn with Ambar alone, Digta was acting pretentious as if being a wife-fearing man. Turn with Zeya and other students, Digta turned into a monster in the form of a tomang genie!

“I've prepared warm water for your bath, Mas,” said Ambar softly.

“Thank you, baby. I'll go to the room first.” Digta passed by to his room.

Then Ambar's gaze moved to Zeya. “Where is the lecture today? Smoothly, huh?”

Ambar frowned. “Loh, Mas Digta your supervisor?”

Zeya nodded in despair.

“Wah, nice dong, Zey. It will be easier to communicate with Mas Digta because you are home.”

“Easy for Mba Ambar, but not easy for me.” Zeya struck his chest dramatically. Then, Zeya took her KRS sheet in the bag. “It. In that case, I ask Mba Ambar to persuade Mas Digta to sign my lecture schedule. Because I tried to ask him on campus. And Mas Digta even ranting.” Zeya pursed her lips. “This time has my friends too. Because of him, already traumatized by the creepy face of Mas Digta.” After giving his KRS and Jerry to Ambar.

Zeya just walked into her room.

***

Zeya took a shower and shampoo to throw bad luck on the first day of being on campus.

After coming out of the bathroom in full clothes, Zeya rubbed his wet hair using a towel. Then, Zeya threw herself on the bed and threw her wet towel on the floor.

Zeya lay down while fiddling with her phone. Opens social media of his friends who appear on the homepage.

Some are married, some have gotten good jobs, and some are happy when continuing the master's degree. In contrast to Zeya who had to live suffering with Ambar and Digta.

Zeya also contacted Dian to convey his uneg-uneg.

“Ha? What, Zey?” Dian's heart after connecting. Dian received the phone while screaming, because maybe the music around her made her hearing impaired.

“While, where's Mama again, anyway? Why is the music so fast?”

“Mama again watch this concert, Zey. Mr. Governor invite Lesti Kejora!”

“Dih, watch with whom?”

“You, dong. Who else?”

“Since when was Papa sula dangdut? Usually also hobby music rock.”

“Yee, you don't know yes. If your Papa tuh, really good at rocking every song dangdut.”

Zeya chuckled amusedly, then turned his body so prone on the mattress.

“Oh yes, Ma. I want a story...”.

“What's the story, Zey?”

“No, Mama persuaded Papa, so that I could move from the house of Mba Ambar.”

“Why move, anyway?”

“I don't feel at home here! Her husband Mba Ambar is a bummer, you know! It feels, my peeper is mocked.”

“Hush, if your Mba is horrified, you do not appreciate her husband. She must be sad.”

“But, Mas Digta is as thick as that, Ma. Pelaseee, I'd like to go, Ma. I don't want to stay here.”

“Nggal can, Zey. It was our unanimous decision.”

“Aaah, Mamaaa.. why so gini anyway, my fate!” Zeya stomped her feet on the bed.

“Ntar, over time, you will also be comfortable living there, Zeya.”

“Ih, Mama!!” Zeya pouted in annoyance.

“Udah first, ah. Mama so can not enjoy the dangdutannya nih.”

And the connection was cut off just like that by Dian. Zeya really had no hope anymore other than following the scenario.

TOK TOK TOK

The door of her room was suddenly knocked, then Ambar's head looked at the door of the room.

“Zey...” Ambar went into Zeya's room.

“Why, Mba?”

“Sorry, Mas Digta will not sign his KRS, if not you yourself who samperin him.”

“What?” Zeya glared in shock.

What the hell does a monster lecturer Jin Tomang want! When in samperin on campus, he was even angry. Now, not disamperin, Digta just asked for disamperin.