
At night in a room, Gibran looks who is stretching his muscles, in front of him there are already some papers and also a laptop that is still lit with coffee next to his laptop.
The clock was twelve o'clock at night, but Gibran had just finished his work researching some of his student duties and preparing a power point to present tomorrow while teaching.
Not yet feeling sleepy, Gibran finally decided to bring his coffee and walk to the balcony of his room to enjoy the night breeze while standing on the balcony divider.
Gibran shook his head as he looked at Karren's room where the lights were still on, indicating that the owner of the room had not fallen asleep.
From the balcony of his room which was directly opposite the balcony of Karren's room, Gibran could clearly see into Karren's room because it was only in the barrier with glass, so if Karren's curtain was not closed, Gibran could clearly see the contents of Karren's room.
As it was this afternoon, Gibran could see Karren who was working out inside his room.
Gibran's balcony room position may be a favorite place for Karren fans, even if sold they will all buy it at an expensive price.
Gibran decided to sit on the chair on his balcony and put his coffee glass on the table there. Gibran intended to send a message to someone.
Meanwhile, in his room, Karren was doing the task given by Gibran, although his eyes were sleepy but Karren had no choice but to do the tasks.
His hands continued to struggle with his laptop keyboard, occasionally turning the paper back to look for answers in the book.
Karren's eyes were hot because from earlier radiated light from the laptop screen and read the small text in the book, his head was also very dizzy because he did not find the answer to his task.
Until finally the notification sound from his phone made Karren distract him from the laptop screen.
Karren pressed the button on his phone to turn on, he just wanted to see from the front screen who was sending him the message.
Karren hopes that the message is from Darren who intends to help him do his job, unfortunately it is something that is impossible.
0813xxxxxxx :
Why haven't you slept? Sleep quickly! You have college tomorrow, right? Don't be late again!
Karren knocks his forehead, he doesn't know who sent him the message because it's an unfamiliar number.
Out of curiosity Karren finally opened the message and tried to see his profile picture.
His two eyes instantly opened wide, his mouth gaping in disbelief with the person who sent him the message.
Karren was surprised because in the profile photo was seen Gibran's face with a formal style like a KTP photo, even his smile looks very awkward making Karren hold back his laughter.
At first Karren thought that Gibran was a model because of his good body, but it turns out that he was wrong, even in the profile of Gibran can not be stylish at all.
But Karren's originally laughing expression immediately turned irritated when he realized Gibran's words telling him to sleep.
“Gue stay up gini also because elo give the task ganggung-nanggung! Basic lecturer killer!” karren muttered at Gibran's photo.
Carren :
How can you have my number?
Instead of the answers and scolding Karren sent, he was more curious about why Gibran had his phone number that he did not give to just anyone.
0813xxxxxxx :
Papi you suddenly send your number to me, I also do not know what it means.
Karren was surprised not to play, how could his papi give his number to the kille lecturer, what kind of crazy his papi with Gibran to dare to give his favorite daughter's number first to men.
Karren did not answer a message from Gibran until a few minutes later he was startled by a phone ring from his phone, Gibran called him making Karren sigh.
“You what the hell is he?” karren.
Lazily finally Karren lifted the teelfon from Gibran, he did not want to get in trouble again because he had ignored the phone from his killer lecturer.
“Halo mas.” Karren.
“I told you to sleep, but why is your room light still on?” ask Gibran.
“How to sleep if the task you love is not finished!” karren.
“Lumayan, there are some that I don't understand.”
“Need help?”
Karren, who was initially on his stomach, immediately sat up and excited as Gibran offered to help him.
“You want to help me?” ask Karren.
“Iya.”
“Oke, game here!” it sounds very disrespectful to hear Karren tell Gibran to take it for granted, but Karren doesn't care because at home, Gibran is just his neighbor and not his lecturer.
“I will be there soon, you wait in the living room and prepare the tasks.” Gibran.
“Why should it be in the living room? I'm going to move to the living room, in the room!”
“I won't help you if you do it in the room.”
“Why?”
“I am a boy, and you are a Karren woman, it is inappropriate if the person who is not his mahram is in a room alone.”
Hearing Gibran's words made Karren chuckle with amusement, and suddenly thought to prank Gibran.
“You are afraid of khilaf huh mas?” karren said with ease.
Gibran was shocked when he heard Karren's question, Gibran immediately cleared his throat to neutralize his shock.
“No! Come down quickly if you really want me to help!” gibran.
Just now Karren was willing to answer Gibran's words, but their call had been broken by Gibran.
The nervousness of Gibran's tone made Karren laugh out loud, he was satisfied to tease Gibran the killer lecturer.
“dia adorable also yes if again this way, but on campus really nyebelin.” Said Karren who was still chuckling.
Karren immediately tidied up his duties and also his laptop to be taken to the living room because it did not want to get Gibran back home if it was not opened the door.
Soon after, Gibran finally arrived, and that night, Gibran wore a black short-sleeved shirt and knee-length shorts.
Looks relaxed indeed, but so charming even if only dressed like that.
“Dateng also finally, you are not in guess the same security guard?” ask Karren.
“Thong, they already know me.” Answer Gibran.
Karren, who was laughing at first, was silent to Gibran's reply, but Gibran only joked but took his joke seriously and it was not exciting.
“Which questions have you not worked on?” ask Gibran.
Gibran drew closer to his body to look at Karren's laptop screen, Karren immediately pointed out questions he did not understand.
But in Karren's shadow, Gibran will immediately give the answer, but Karren is wrong! Because Gibran did not tell the answer at all, Gibran only explained the meaning of the problem while still Karren who had to think about the answer.
“This is the same as it helps!” karren muttered in annoyance.
“What did you say?” ask Gibran who did not hear clearly.
“Di kumpulin after tomorrow huh mas? I'm so sleepy.” Pinta Karren with pleading face.
Karren was really sleepy, even until he had his head resting on the table.
“It's okay, you don't collect nor is it okay, I'll just assess the tasks you collect tomorrow. After passing from the specified day, your task will be a fried pack.” Gibran.
“Great really mas.” Reply Karren with a pouting face.