It's Not Me Who's Your Wife
Episode 6 Lecture Pak Raihan

Raihan POV

I became a Guardian Lecturer at freshmen as well, enabling 10 children.

Yesterday gave direction to the students I was able to, I was interested in the Email sent by the name of Ayana Diandra Qamira, good name, I tried to see the profile on her account, I was trying to see, but the profile was just a picture of a flower, so I called to come forward.

Once flabbergasted to see students in the digital era there are still village girls, entering the program that flat average girls look nyetil with clothes attached to show the curves of the body.

Even in this program every level there are celebrities who often appear on TV both men and women.

Ayana walked over to me with quick steps.

Teak tek

Wear sneakers with clean white socks just not new, subordinate clothes only as high as above the eyes of the feet a few cm, make his socks look, he said, then my eyes were drawn to look at the clothes from top to bottom.

" Ha ha ha," I laughed inwardly, abstaining in front of the students I smiled or laughed, let alone having earned the nickname Lecturer coldly, let alone, plates if talk and other nicknames that make me a jutek, although they also praise me as the most handsome lecturer in this program.

" Did you call me?" I was surprised by his soft voice.

I glanced at his face, natural beauty, but I'm the widower with the son of one who was once disappointed beautiful wife not affected with a beautiful face though geeky even in front of me this, this, I still think of women as being the same as my Mama Aliandra, my little daughter, as the woman I once loved, but ended up with a betrayal that hurt me so much.

My wife ran away with a man richer than me.

Actually, I realize that my beautiful wife used to be an ex, her life needs are doubled from my salary, so I fulfill it from the results of my father's company managed by my sister, who is, but he felt that it was not enough, so his mother Aliandra preferred another man.

" Hahaha," I laughed at his glee.

He even laughs and covers his mouth with a white finger, I just noticed his finger shows the finger of a child who usually works hard besides not having long nails and his finger bones are obvious.

" Sir, want to touch me too," a soft voice I just put my ears up to hear his grunts.

And I didn't think of my geeky student after I came out of room 6.

This morning my eyes saw 4 girls walking from the luxury car park, which is interesting again of course Ayana, I remember this name.

There are still many clouds that stick in the leaves of tree trees around the lecturer room to the lecture room, to the lecture hall, because the sunlight is still covered by a large tree tree so that the light that coils in the air to the ground is only a tinge of tinge that forms a line following the gap of the tree, the gap of the tree, beautiful is actually the campus environment in the busiest city in the country.

And the cold air was blown by my nose with a fresh taste into the throat cavity.

" Hmmmm, the smell of leaves spreading a soft aroma," I muttered.

Legs stepped steadily towards room 9, regardless of the passing of the students with long steps, because they had felt bad luck.

When looking at the group of 4 girls who were already at a distance not too far from my footsteps, trying to slow down a little gave them a chance to get into the room.

I don't like to see students when I'm in the room there is still someone new in search of a chair, it feels disturbed learning.

Ayana in front of me wore a bladus shirt unlike her three fashionable friends, her posture was not visible at all, unlike her three friends.

" Ha ha ha," I always wanted to laugh at the geeky student who walked with long steps in front of me.

It finally passed by the students standing on the front porch of the class, giving me a smile that I returned with a faint smile on my lips.

Not that I was shocked because I was a lecturer, just males, let alone the girls who dress up like shooting movies, it was reminiscent of my ex-wife.

Pep pep pep pep

Only my footsteps could be heard in this room, as everyone had been sitting with their mouths closed.

My eyes are interested to glance at Ayana, a naturally beautiful student without thick makeup, seems to only wear thin powder, especially her lips no additional lipstick, her lips natural red.

" Is she a poor girl, could have gone to college here because I'm looking for a student duty," I muttered, then glanced back at the geeky but pretty girl.

Instantly I wanted to call him to come forward, because among other friends, he and the girl next to him, who had been together since yesterday, whispered continuously, whispering continuously, and this is what makes my ears hot and reddened, as well as the chest.

I called him in a snarl, the other one when I was in the room at rest, now more glued to silence, also at his head.

Else with Ayana, long footsteps brought her closer to me and with her geeky face that I recognized as beautiful, casually speaking and answering all my fierce words was also cold.

" Huh, as long as I was a lecturer no one of my students would dare to answer my words, but this, already geeky, brave again, "sad I'm the same geeky in front of me, want me to bluff hard to get him out of this room, let's not follow my face.

He was shocked to know plugging the cable into my laptop, until he answered in a relaxed but gentle voice.

" Yes sir, I'm back off, later you don't give me a lecture to us just menggeledekku the geeky girl," I'm very upset, I'm very upset, his chest alone felt tight due to the actions of the geeky near me who was in shock was busy helping, but no need to be helped I was able to insert the cable myself.

He all know because he had turned his body back, with his pede wear clothes of sedodorant, but so it looks like a wooden statue that is given clothes.

" Why are you flipping again!!!" I snarled with a loud voice, he was sulking even his body took a step back.

" Aanuu Pak, open the screen," he did not care about my face turning red with annoyance and the white fingers that lent to pull the screen thread.

I was moved to know about Ayana the geeky student semester 1.

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POV Author

A cool morning breeze rippled through the window that spanned the length of one space. The land behind the windows overgrown with trees makes the space feel cooler, the morning sunlight was embarrassed to peek making the room illuminated by the light that is still dim, and the light is still dim, and some form shadows according to the objects he penetrated.

The room was increasingly quiet with all the students who attended on time sitting down while looking down, as Pak Raihan, the introductory Accounting lecturer, snapped loudly to Ayana.

" It looks like Ayana who will be the target of Pak Raihan's annoyance whenever there is a lecture, "inner Rosa, fashionable and rich girl but he in the mix do not choose to choose, but he chose not to choose, even with Ayana who hands rough because in the village always helps the work of aunts and uncles, Rosa also wants to be friends.

" Ayana, just don't answer directly to Mr. Raihan, you are so innocent anyway, "grunts Andina, he feels Ayana is the first friend he met in a city far from family, so that in the heart Andina also felt sad with the snapping of Mr. Raihan who looks full of emotion, but Ayana still served him with a soft tone.

Andina glanced at Rosa and Lisa who were next to her again bowed, Rosa covered her palms.

All began to fidget, also worried that Mr. Raihan was angry and did not want to lecture.

Deg deg deg

Ayana's footsteps in used sneakers led to her chair.

His face remained adem, showing no uneasiness or fear.

Arriving among the silence in room 9, Mr. Raihan began the lecture, the students his heart felt plong.

All are told to open the laptop, and material other than in the email is also contained in the module.

And Mr. Raihan began the discussion with a tone of voice that is easily understood by his students.

" Accounting is closely related to the financial statements related to numbers, "this sentence is slid first from the mouth of the cool lecturer, slab and cold, after starting learning, "this sentence is slid first from the mouth of the cool lecturer, all listened as his eyes looked at the big screen in front of him.

Andina occasionally saw the look in Mr. Raihan's eyes that always stole a glance at Ayana, but Ayana was more focused on the screen in front of her as well as on the explanation of Mr. Raihan.

" Ayan, are you clear on the material I'm conveying? " strictly and coldly Mr. Raihan asked Ayana a question, he lifted his butt from the chair.

" Uuufff, iiiyyaa explained sir, "Ayanas reply was a bit groggy.

" What? " ask Mr. Raihan.

" Eeee about Accounting Sir, I always practice Accounting that you explain," friends on smiling smiles of course they do not dare to laugh, with Ayana's answer.

Mr. Raihan scratched his real head without itching.

" Basic..you.." Not kept because the lecture hours ended.