Forced to Get Off Bed
7. First Lecture With Lecturer Killer

Zeya was straddled while sitting in the rear passenger seat. His eyes stared at Digta's shadow from the front view of the car.

Then came the sound caused by Zeya's stomach.

Crewmanukkk

His voice was so loud that Digta looked at Zeya from the front view.

“Tante Zeya...” Ciya who sits in the front passenger seat, turns his head to face Zeya. “Aunty's stomach sounds.”

“Iya, Aunt laper,” I'm Zeya honest.

Ciya immediately reached into her bag pocket and gave Ziya a piece of chocolate.

“This is for Aunt...”.

“Ih, no. Nati Ciya eat what, dong?”

“I can't eat chocolate with Dad.” Ciya spoke in a small voice, intending to whisper. But, still Digta heard their conversation.

“Hihi, thanks, Ciya!” Zeya also took the chocolate Ciya gave and immediately ate the chocolate with greed.

“Don't mess up his meal!” Tegur Digta's.

“Iya, Mas. Yes.” Zeya looks sewot.

Finally Digta's car arrived in front of Ciya's school. The seven-year-old got out of the car after kissing Digta and Zeya's hands. After making sure Ciya entered the cellar gate, Digta again drove his car to split the highway.

***

“Wait...” Intercept Digta when Zeya is about to get out of his car, after Digta's car has stopped in the campus courtyard.

“Why, Mas? Uh, Mr.” Since it was already on campus, the automatic call to Digta was changed.

“Do not go before my car is clean,” Digta said ketus.

Zeya frowned. “I mean, should I wash my car? I am a mechanic.”

Digta glared sharply upon hearing Zeya's resistance. “Not that you just ate in my car? Look at that, my car got dirty. You should clean my car before you get out. You got it, right? His little broom is on the chair.” Digta got out of his car. And lock the car door from the outside.

Leaving Zeya in the locked car, Digta stood at the front door leaning back.

Zeya looked at the man in disbelief. “Wah, really crazy people!”

Forcibly, Zeya picks up a small broom under the chair and begins to collect Zeya's food waste. But the trash is not too much either.

When she finished, Zeya tapped on the window. “Open woy!”

Digta opened the car door. Finally, Zey managed to get out of the car.

“It's clean the car yes, sir,” said Zeya full of smiles that look ambiguous.

Digta actually checked the condition of his car. “OK, already. You can go.”

Zeya let out a forced smile in front of Digta before stepping away.

Disappearing from the world, when it comes to dealing with Digta is Zeya's dream.

“Good Morning baby!” Someone suddenly embraced Zeya's shoulder.

Making Zeya startled, until the reflex elbowed the man next to her.

Jerry grimacing. “Aw! Pain!”

“Eh, sorry-sorry, I think who was.”

“Lo is very fierce, similar to brother-in-law lo.” Jerry mocked.

“Diem lo.”

“Where is my KRS? It's signed, right?”

Zeya unloads the contents in his bag and gives Jerry's KRS.

“Don't forget you have to treat me!” Zeya pointed her index finger.

“What the hell, that's not for you, baby!”

Zeya and Jerry entered the same class, because they happened to be in the same lecture hall this morning.

***

“Lo sitting next to me here!” Jerry pulled up the chair so they could sit close together.

“Ih, why?” Zeya stared in surprise, but remained seated next to Jerry.

“Because it looks like, lo it's pinter, Zey. So, if I have trouble understanding what the Lecturer said. There's an elo who helped me.”

“According to you, I was that cool?” Zey pointed to herself.

“Em...” Jerry measured Zeya's face using his finger. “According to my view anyway, yes!”

Zeya continued to look at the man with a faded look. Because honestly, the guy is handsome. Which woman is not hooked? In fact, almost all of the women in the class were staring at the man.

“Woy!” Jerry waved in front of Zeya's face. Then, Jerry also stared at the eyes Zeya looked at. “Wah, lo smitten playboy, nih!”

“Where can you tell if it's a playboy guy?”

“From his style, lah. Don't you see, his style looks very young? Like no intention to follow the level of S2.”

“Ngawur. That's a cool name, you know. At a time when many people who are already old join S2, well he is still young, but still want to learn.”

“Sotoy lo, from where you can know he is young. Don't believe in appearance. Age does not mushroom.”

Their mouths finally shut when they saw Digta enter the classroom.

Not only were they silent, but their eyes were also wide-eyed.

“Mampus I!” Grutu Zeya was annoyed as he slumped on the chair.

“I think I took the wrong eye college nih.” Jerry also swallowed.

“Again,” greet Digta brief. “We are absent first.”

Digta started calling out the names of his students one by one. Until finally, Digta called out Zeya's name.

“Zeya Rainan Agustaf.

Zeya held out a hand. “Hadir, Sir.”

Digta went back to reading names in his class absence. “Zega Ardian ..”

“I, Sir.” The handsome man who turned out to be sitting right behind Zeya raised a hand.

Digta closed his absence book. Then looked at Zega's appearance intently. “Who allows you to wear such clothes?”

Zega looked at the friends around him.

“I am talking to you!” Digta was upset.

“I, Sir?” Zega pointed at himself.

Digta held his breath for a moment. “You know there are rules on campus, right? Must dress modestly while taking class.”

“Loh, indeed my clothes are not polite, right?”

“Using those ripped jeans is rude!” Digta hit the table.

“Good, maybe it's better I just get out of class.” Zega grabbed his backpack and walked out of class.

“Never go back to my class, because you have given me an E. Ready to repeat next semester,” said Digta firmly.

“What?” Zega looked at Digta in disbelief.

“Out and close the door,” ketus Digta.

Then Digta went back to his first course this morning with no regard for Zega's reps.

***

They were only able to breathe a sigh of relief when Digta's lecture eyes were finished.

Zeya is grateful that her name was not the target of Digta as long as the man taught.

“Pantesan aja tuh, Brother-in-law lo nicknamed Lecturer killer. Nothing yet, he had dared to love the value of E for his students! Gile!” Jerry commented while aligning his steps next to Zeya.

Because the next lecture will last two hours. So, they decided to have lunch in the cafeteria first.

Zeya and Jerry were sitting in one of the canteen chairs, and Zega was sitting there.

Zega continued to watch over Zeya, making Zeya misbehave.

“Zey, he watched you continue,” Jerry said as he elbowed Zeya.

“Iya, I know. I am beautiful, I am.” Zeya tidied up her messy hair.

Shortly after, Zega got out of his chair and stepped closer to Zeya.

“Zey, her samperin elo!” Jerry was on his own.

Zeya is getting wrong.

“Hai...” greet Zega while letting out a deathly smile.

“Hai...” Zeya.

“Zega.” The man held out his right hand.

Zeya also replied. “Gue, Zeya.”

“Oh, Zeya. Denger-denger, you're Pak Digta's brother-in-law huh?”