Husband's Regret: I'm Not a Little Child
Important Notes.

“Dheg..,”

At that moment Nila's cheeks warmed up, her heartbeat felt harder and the rhythm was irregular, so see who came.

Especially when the antennae of his ears caught the expression Dita, which came out so sincere and what it is. Even Nila immediately turned to Dita, with a bitter look. There was a feeling that cut his heart even though Nila could not interpret it.

Nila immediately gulped her saliva and bowed her head. His head felt very heavy for him to hold, although his heart felt very eager to look forward.

True said Dita, the man who walked in with firm steps was indeed handsome. Especially as he matures his age, his adult authority is increasingly visible.

Nila also has to admire and acknowledge that in a long time and wait. Until the great admiration and unbridled waiting were ravaged and hit back, it became an unparalleled pain.

Nila also chose to be a spectator, trying to hide herself, locked her mouth shut, behaved like other students who seemed to know none of Farel and the handsome Lecturer. No one knew that the Lecturer, with Nila's father testifying to the sacred promise of bringing with the Lord, accepted Nila as his wife.

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“Why stop?” asked Mr. Rendi with his full face, without a smile but also not angry, his expression was flat and serious, unpredictable.

While Dimas directly flutter. Dimas knows who Mr. Rendi is, the lecturer who best nurtures active children such as Dimas, a young lecturer who supports students' creative ideas. But once he is angry and disappointed, his despair can't be broken, sometimes cruel.

If only Mr. Rendi was married like other lecturers and Mr. Rendi would accept the offer to become a PNS on that campus, last year even Mr. Rendi was elected Dean of the medical faculty of the number one university.

Unfortunately, Mr. Rendi chose as a lecturer for a 10-year contract, with the ministry, because he had been educated by the state ministry. Rendi is indeed obliged to serve on the campus from where he studied it, after which he only chose his own path.

Mr. Rendi is also not married so others see the point of maturity and wisdom gets a min value.

Even so, Mr. Rendi holds a position as the head of student affairs, he also holds several campus programs and participates in several scientific groups. So even though at that time he did not teach, if something happened, in students, Mr. Rendi was also one of the lecturers in charge. He also has the authority to punish or give certain policies as teaching.

“I'm sorry, I got carried away with emotions!” said Dimas honestly.

Dimas memorized correctly, although the question Rendi rhetorical and open the way Dimas can be lying, but if caught lying will be problematic. So Dimas chose to be honest so that in case of trouble he had an umbrella protecting him.

While Farel seemed still silent with his haughty and full of anger.

“Lhoh how to apologize?” asked Rendi with a relaxed face, as if she did not know anything, but the look in her eyes was so sharp and hard to interpret.

Rendi sat leaning against the table with her hands pressed into her pockets. Even so, Rendi did not glance at all let alone turn to Nila. As if all the students in front of him were students he did not know.

“I'm sorry sir, I am ready to receive punishment or even be expelled from BEM member,” said Dimas again, he is self-conscious and afraid.

Rendi then smiled, pulled out her hand that was in her pocket and scratched the end of her non-itchy eyebrows.

“Kok until bring BEM? Hey... this door is not you tutelage and this is open space, I accidentally heard there is noise here, it seems there is a show, I want to see, let's continue!” said Rendi again pura-pura.

Dimas looked down more and more frightened, while Farel remained silent and lowered his head.

“OK because you guys don't want me to see, try one of the audience can tell me? What show just happened?” tanya Pak Rendi threw a question to another student.

Dita of course itchy to answer, unfortunately when Dita was about to raise her hand, immediately detained Nila.

“Ssst...,” says Nila prevents.

Dita also delicates, “Why?” tanya Dita lirih's.

“You're here to study seriously, right? You don't want to waste your scholarship, do you? What good are you answering? Don't look for trouble, we don't know who they are!” whispered Nila.

Dita was obedient to Nila, and without Dita knowing, the two benches behind Dita raised their hands as well.

“Yes you, the long hair, stand up! Tell me!” said Rendi.

It turns out that Celin, the student who had seized Dita's attention, seemed enthusiastic about Farel's feud.

Slipping, strands of fragrant hair and thick, Celine stood up, all the students turned to Celine.

Then with confidence, not fearing Farel, Celin introduced himself, and told the details of the beating event as well as the mockery of Farel. Feline's story shows Farel wrong.

Rendi listened carefully, then looked down for a moment with a smile and a split second raised her dreadful face looking at Farel.

Farel who was still confident suddenly turned pale. However Farel is still a dozen years, his emotions still like to overflow unstable, even the ID card he just cantongi not even a year, while Mr. Rendi looks so mature.

“So you feel this kind of activity is not important?” asked Rendi calmly to Farel.

Farel swallowed his saliva.

“True sister Celine said? You're saying orientation activities like this aren't important? Brother Farel? Uh what's your name?” ask Randy again.

“Iya!” farel replied, now he was beginning to tremble.

“Then, try telling me? How should the lessons you get here?” asked Mr. Rendi very calmly without emotion or intimidating, deliberately wanting to test. “As a genius and smart doctor candidate?” keep Rendi quipping.

Farel who was a troublemaker and initially wanted to prank on his sister level and wanted to show who he was the son of a rich man and felt smart, was treated like that by Rendi so shaky.

“Lhoh why don't you answer?” ask Mr. Rendi again.

Because Dimas and Farel looked awkward, Mr. Rendi threw back at another student,

“Anyone wants to have an opinion? Need this orientation activity? If it is not necessary. We disperse! Agree yes?” said Rendi firmly.

“I count 3 backwards! Who's not up to, huh,?” said Rendi fishing.

The atmosphere of orientation, which previously seemed monotonous, because of the content of material delivery about the campus, suddenly became tense, and it seemed like Mr. Rendi liked learning that made students think and involve them.

“Ya.. please!”

Hanan introduced himself, and asked permission to speak.

“I think it is important, because we are tholabil ‘ilmi here, not only get medical science, after it is finished. We also need to know this campus, as well as our friends, who will later become our learning partners. Is not the determinant of our learning success, besides ourselves also our environment!” Hanan.

“There again?” tanya Rendi threw the question to the others.

This time Dita was active and Nila could not prevent it. Rendi turned her head for a moment, only, Rendi focused on Dita.

“I think you need to sir, if we just continue to learn knowledge, it feels boring, theories, it is scattered on the internet, books are also many, but lessons like this, it's like this, we can only get it here. Even my friends who used to go to college via the internet, once said bored and want to do our rich!” said Dita confidently.

Rendi was just listening and nodding, without looking at Nila.

“There again?” ask Rendi.

Other students were eventually lured into answering, some felt the need, for various reasons including a boyfriend. But there is still one who defends Farel, things like this orientation sucks and wastes time. Rendi received all the answers with sportsmanship, and Mr. Rendi just applauded and appreciated the prospective student was active enthusiastic all.

“Because 98 percent agree, then this activity continues,.” said Rendi.

Dimas, Dita and the others also developed a relieved smile to feel defended.

“But...,” said Rendi later with her face turned serious again.

“Any act of violence is not justified. And I'm so disappointed by this, you're all grown up! You should know, this place is not a drama area. Dimas...” said Rendi later.

“Any Pak!”

“Come to my room 15 minutes before home!”

“Any Pak!”

“And you, what's your name?” said Mr. Rendi pointed at Farel.

“Farel!” answer Farel.

“This is not your campus! This is not your father's palace!” rendi looked at Farel seriously.

“If you do not agree and do not like the rules on this campus, take all your files, immediately submit your resignation letter!" rendi tangh tampap Farel.

Farel quiet. But Mr. Rendi did not care, instead of seeing the terrible Farel, Rendi turned to another student.

"And for everything. This is an important note! Appreciate your time, your profession is not only about knowledge, there are many lives that depend on you later, and in saving them, not only your knowledge is also needed, he said, empathize with your feelings and clearly you will work with time! Determining the diagnosis of taking action decisions should all be quick!” said Rendi told wisely.

All the students were eager to listen, then Mr. Rendi glanced at Farel.

“It looks like you, from a family of being and your brain is smart, want to be a specialist what will you be?” asked Mr. Rendi still treat Farel well even though clearly Mr. Rendi is blaming Farel.

Farel flirted and replied, “Surgical!”

“Well let alone surgery, your hands must quickly work with time and carefully, so that all your work is completed without anyone being missed and without any bleeding in vain. So being late is a big deal that you have to throw away from now on. In any case! Understand?” ask Mr. Rendi again.

Farel nodded.

“Come to my room tomorrow morning 15 minutes before class starts!” said Rendi gave the task also to Farel.

Farel nodded despite looking lazy.

Then Mr. Rendi let Farel sit down, and gave the code to Dimas to continue his activities. After that, Mr. Rendi left.

Dimas continued his material delivery. Students again tenaang follow some material delivery as well as group games.

Students formed several groups with group names using the diagnosis of popular diseases or strange diseases.

Nila and Dita also now have a small group of 7 people. Nila's group was named the Dementia group.

Dimas and another Bem-level brother gave them the task of being brought in tomorrow. Tomorrow is an outbound schedule and in the contents of games aimed at strengthening friendship and cohesiveness.

To fulfill the tasks some groups spend time gathering in the cafeteria. Nila and her friends were serious about discussing all the preparations.

And in the canteen not only Nila group but also many groups, until in the middle of the chat discussing about the accessories they will bring, making yel-yel and also material tasks. There are some friends of Nila who talk about Mr. Rendi.

“Tadi what lecturer the hell? Whose name?”

“If not wrong lecturer anatomy? I've seen it in my sister's story!”

“Oh whose name is?”

“I saw in his nametagenya Pak Rendi!”

“Eh denger-denger he is still single!”

“Yang really?”

“Daddy!”

“Waah we taught him no huh?”

Hearing all the chatter, Nila became uncomfortable and Nila immediately decided to go home first.