Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
A fitnah? (S2)
At the time Mahesa was providing clarity about the relationship between her and women who work as home care nurses, in a different city but still on Java Island, he said, looks like a man is busy giving lecture materials for S1 Nursing students. The man taught surgical nursing courses just like the profession pursued by the older brother-Rayyan.
"Of all the material I described, are there any questions? If anything, you can ask right now before next week we face the semester exam," Raihan said in front of forty nursing students.
In one classroom consists of thirty-five female students and the rest are men. For nursing majors there are not many enthusiasts for the Adam, only a handful of people who are interested and decide to take the major. For some reason, the author doesn't know.
"For the question grid, which material should appear in the question when facing the semester exam later." One of the male students asked a question, representing the heart of all his classmates.
Raihan put reading glasses on the agenda book that he often brought while teaching. The book was a gift from Firdaus when he was seventeen years old. Although it looks outdated, but the man still keeps it well like an object worth hundreds of millions.
Instead of answering, Raihan asked back, "Kisi-kisi?" The man paused his sentence, then said, "All the material I've conveyed, is a grid for later problems. So, you can read it yourself at home."
The atmosphere of the classroom was initially silent and instantly turned boisterous after hearing Raihan's reply. How not, the handsome lecturer instead of giving a leak of the problem but instead asked all C/KP class students to relearn surgical nursing materials that had been delivered by the lecturer before. It makes them disappointed half to death because they did not manage to get what they wanted.
"It's the same with boong! Not a grid of his name, sir!" chirp one of the students sitting in the second row from the front.
"What kind of grilles are you asking for? Giving a chapter of the matter that I submitted to the campus, is that it?" ask Raihan while putting up seriously.
Is not it every day the face of Rayyan's biological sister is always serious. Never once saw a sweet smile adorn his beautiful face when faced in front of others. The man's attitude was exactly the same as that of the older brother.
"of course. The grille should be like that, sir. Make it easier for us to learn," said the other to defend his friend.
"Not to make it easier for you even make you more lazy to learn because you only focus on one material without trying to read other materials," replied Raihan. Still firm with the stance, not willing to divulge what material will come out during the exam later.
Raihan tidied up several books lying on the table and stacked them together. "Anyway, you just read all the material that has been delivered by the lecturer. Starting from before I teach until the last material, there must be some that I bring up in the matter. All right, if there's no more questions, I'll suffice to get here. Thank you for your time and .. happy semester exams." Raihan got up from his pride chair and left the classroom.
"Basic stingy! Just telling me which material is coming out, he won't divulge it." One in forty students are still furious at the attitude shown by Raihan.
Besides being famous for being cold, indifferent and not easily smiling, apparently Raihan is also famous for being stingy about grades so that the value achieved is purely from the results of the students' own kerjakeras. During the course of teaching, I have twice conducted evaluation tests every weekend. Aiming to know the extent to which the level of understanding of the students when absorbing the material conveyed by him.
"That's fine. I thought, Mr. Raihan could be invited to the company. Uh ... even harder than Mr. Bambang. The guy's cold, stingy again!"
When students were talking about Raihan for his attitude that was considered too hard and unfriendly to the campus students, the youngest son of the late Firdaus set foot into the lecturer room that is specifically intended for all teachers on the campus. Stepping valiantly without returning the gazes of those who looked at him with longing gazes.
Only a few steps left to arrive at the door of the room, one of the final semester students stood before Raihan with both hands stretched out on the left right side.
"Boy must be responsible!" said the girl out loud. The tone of voice was high to make everyone around look towards them. Instantly, Raihan and the girl who was none other than Valerie became the spectacle of the campus residents.
Frowns for a moment hearing Valerie's words. "What do you mean responsible? What have I done to you that I have to be in charge of everything."
"Father has committed immoral acts to me" replied Valerie.
Rebels, sistra, all the people around them began to whisper and there were even some people blatantly speaking loudly until the spoken sentence disturbed the lecturer's ears while Raihan's eyeballs were perfectly rounded.
"Don't talk too much! How could I have done that!" spray Raihan while gritting teeth. All his life, he had only once touched a woman and that person was Naura. So, how could he possibly do profanity to his own students.
Valerie raised the corner of her lips sideways and stepped forward towards Raihan. "Emang yes, if men have got what is asked, surely the ends forget what is done. Then the Eve fell victim to the selfishness of the Adamites. That's really disgusting!"
Hands clenched beside the body with jaws protruding out. The sound of teeth rumbling sounds faintly accompanied by the chest moving kempis. Raihan tries to unravel the emotions within himself when he is slandered by someone who is none other than his guidance student.
"Be careful when you talk. Do not let your words cause slander!" sahut Raihan with a loud breath. Although the whole body feels hot, but trying to control themselves so as not to be provoked by emotions.
"Defamation?" the lyrics are squinting. "So, you think I'm just spreading slander so that everyone hates you, do you?"
Valerie folded her hands to the front of her chest, staring intently at the handsome lecturer figure before her. "If I had proof, would you still deny the charges that were brought against you?" ask her while raising both eyebrows.
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