Lecturer Idiot
Bad First Impression

    I walked into a very boring class for me. Nothing else is the most boring

instead of having to sit on the front bench, then listen to the lecturer speak a lesson that I do not understand at all.

    I had to do this for the personal rights I have right now. The car, the money, and everything I

having this moment, belongs to my mother and father, who have long since left me. All of their treasures, now managed by my brother.

    The fate of the youngest child has always been like this.

    Tragically.

    To get it all, inevitably I have to obey the words of my brother and not be a little

it goes against him too.

    “Huft...”

    Believe me, it torments my mind.

    Brother forced me to continue my education Abroad. However, I managed to negotiate with him. With a long road of protest, and heated discussions, I was not sent to Foreign Affairs.

    Uh.

    What was on my mind at the time was freedom.

    But, I did not expect, in exchange I still have to continue my education at one of the Universities

Private in the capital, then after I graduated, I was asked by my sister to help develop my family's company that was about to fall at this time.

    What does that have to do with me?

    I was too young to carry out that task. In fact, I still don't understand, what should be

done to deal with some problems, when there is something urgent.

    Alright. Skip it.

    I walked to my class, which I still didn't know. The first day alone, it made my head ache, having to look for a class I did not know existed.

    “Ah... really hard, hell!” Snapped me, while still looking for a room that fits the paper

lupe.

    “03... 02....”

    I counted one by one from the end, until I finally found the room I was looking for.

    “01.”

    Arriving in class, I sat in a special chair that my brother had planned and also the foundation.

He sent me to the foundation. So, I can't dwell on anything for about the next 4 years.

    “Suffering, just started.” Lirihku, while putting my bag, on the table.

    “Completed 4 years, breath rest first.” I went back to mumbling.

    Yep! At the very least, I have to finish the S-2 to be able to help my brother in refuting the company that almost collapsed it. In other words, it took more than 4 years to get the S-2 title.

    The atmosphere of the class is starting to get crowded. One by one the students had arrived, making a mess of the room

these. Many of them are still chatting, joking, exchanging numbers, some are throwing papers here and there.

    Yes understand, we just graduated from High School. The time where we faced puberty, the time

it is most beautiful to remember the first love. Luckily we have passed the 7 days of orientation of this campus.

    I just sat down while scribbling my notebook. There's nothing I can do but that. Because no one wants to be friends with me. I deliberately put a jutek look to them, so that I avoid social status that can harm me later.

    “The plane is sliding!” Shouted someone while throwing a paper plane, which seemed to be the result

creations themselves.

    “Pluk...” The paper plane hit someone's eye, which was next to mine.

    “Aahh His screams while holding his eyes that were hit by the end of the paper plane, made a lot

people try to get close to him.

    “Fla, you're not papa?” askthem.

    They were very sympathetic with the girl called Fla.

    Wait, who is Fla?

    Uh.

    It doesn't matter to me either.

    “Haha yes? Sorry, I did not accidentally.” Said the man in a slightly convoluted tone.

    Many people do not accept his attitude and treatment.

    “Wey you shouldn't be so bro!” The man who defended Fla earlier.

    “What loe? loe thought, I'm afraid of loe?” the challenge was back at the freak.

    “Who is afraid!”

    There was a fight between the two men. One is known to be named Ray and the other, named Rafael.

    There was a clash between the two. But I don't care about them all at all. I

I'm just engrossed in my notebook. Because my gadgets have to be handed over to the foundation by the time the learning hours begin.

    They beat up in front of other classmates. When one of them wants to punch one

else, someone came and faced his deadly fist.

    Whatan, anyway?

  Like in the movies!

    “Wah... who is it?”

    “Iya, crazy cool bang.”

    “Hell again.”

    “Udah have a girl belly, yes?”

    “Ah, so melt me!”

    The cheer of many women melted, because of his heroic actions are rather late, aka the hero of bad luck.

    ‘That's very ticklish, swear!’ my mind that was a bit upset saw the reaction of those who were overreacting.

    “What is this?” ask her in a cold tone.

    The spontaneity of the girls in this class, except me, melted instantly. They also ended the fight and

immediately tidied up their messy shirts, due to his own actions.

    “Ask the same people don't know themselves!” ray replied while pointing towards Rafa.

    Rafa, who looks unhappy with Ray's attitude, then pulls Ray's shirt collar, but is blocked

by other friends.

    “Eh, woy relax!”

    “Iya bro relax!”

    “Don't just hit me!”

    “Pake aba-aba, bro!”

    “Enough!” Screaming the mysterious man.

    They all looked at the man's face in astonishment.

    “Both of you, come with me to Kaprodi's office.” Rigorously.

    Then immediately out followed by Ray and Rafa.

‘What campus is SMA anyway? Many boys here, my inner’ is starting to feel uneasy about what happened.

    Why were they involved in such a big deal because of such a trivial matter?

    ‘Gue would not! Wasting my time!’

    Yep! Something that has absolutely no benefit in life. Can not make the slightest money, instead spend money on medical expenses, for example.

    You fucking idiots.

    I saw him who looked like a man in pain. For a long time, I felt sorry for him.

    “Loe is not papa?” ask him.

    I just feel sorry for him. So, by reflex, I'll just ask her how she is. But, no

that means I care about him.

    Not at all.

    “Gue no papa ko.” Short, solid, clear the answer.

    I just replied with a small nod.

    Yeah, at least nothing happened to him. It made me feel relieved.

    Shortly after, the mysterious person came back into the classroom. Everyone looked at him with a fearful look.

    Me? It's just normal.

    He stood in front of us all, loudly. I looked at him carefully.

   ‘Yaa most hinged his face may be yes, my inner’ says so, because I was very disturbed by his attitude.