LECTURER KARREN ADIBRATA
CHAPTER 26 (DEATH TO ME!)

Karren drove his cousin's car to his house and parked it carelessly because Karren was still upset by Darren's remarks, even though Karren was upset to forget that there was Khansa's grandmother in his house.

Brakk!! Karren even closed the door making everyone in the house surprised in their respective rooms.

The sleeping Khansa was startled and immediately got out of her bed and immediately went out of the room to see what was happening.

“What is this Karren? Why did you close the door so fast?” khansa asked as she watched her grandson walk up the stairs.

“N-grandmother? Yaampun Karren forgot if there is a grandmother at home, sorry grandma.” Karren said nervously and felt guilty for interrupting his grandmother's sleep.

“So if there's no grandma, you'll like that anyway? Poor loh mami you in kagetin keep like that.” Khansa.

“E-engga is granny, am I a crazy person slamming the door every day? I'm in a sprain with Darren so I'll be laughing until home.” Answer Karren.

“Lagian mami will not wake up, tau itself if you have slept mami kayak kebo hahaha.” Karren.

“This you, grandma sayin mami you loh! Grandma knows if you sprain, but it's not good if you take it to the house dear.” said Khansa gently.

“Iya nek sorry.” Reply Karren.

“Yaudah shower there, keep resting for sure you are tired right.” Khansa.

“Iya net.”

“Oh yes, where is Darren? Grandma hasn't seen him at all since this morning.” Ask Khansa.

“Darren I live in the campus nek, he finished earlier so I live deh, I use Darren car was home.” Karren.

“Yaampun, why did you leave Darren? Why did he make you kesel?” ask Khansa.

Finally Karren recounted everything that happened on campus from the very beginning when he hit someone up until this moment.

“Do you like Gibran?” ask Khansa.

“Grandpa asked that?”

“Udah deh change clothes first yes we continue to chat in grandma's room while sleeping.” Said Khansa who was nodding back by Karren.

Karren immediately went inside his room to bathe and change clothes, while Khansa waited for Karren in her room.

After finishing the bath and changing clothes, Karren immediately went to his grandmother's room.

Geck,, tok, tok... Karren knocked on his grandmother's door a few times until she told him to come in.

“Nek...” call Karren.

“Sini darling, long time lo granny ga sleeping there granddaughter of this beautiful grandmother.” said Khansa while opening the blanket that covers her.

“Kangen very same grandma, grandma anyway never here.” Karren.

“You will know your grandfather is like a child, anything should be the same grandma, if not because he wants to come here also will not tuh grandma allowed here.” Reply Khansa.

“Eh yes don't switch the conversation! Do you like Gibran?” ask Khansa.

“Why did grandma even ask that? My grandmother did not like it the same way Gibran.” Karren.

“Yah was a shock grandmother, because all this time grandma knows you are the same Kevin itulo, too, grandma did not know if it turns out you have broken up and now even in the same mate of the man.” Khansa.

“I broke up with Kevin a long time ago and now we are still friends with him.” Karren.

“Cih! Where did any ex become friends? At most he still harbors feelings for you so he still wants to be your friend.” Khansa.

“Of course grandma knows, grandma was also young and Ken often do that if he still wants his ex first.” Khansa.

“Serious grandma? Uncle Ken is like that too?” karren asked in disbelief and was nodding back by Khansa.

“He used to chase girls until his side, if not the incident that night with Andini maybe Ken is still chasing the woman.” Khansa said in a tone she did not like.

“Hahaha, just found out I'm nek.”

“So, do you like that guy?” ask Khansa back.

“Mas Gibran? Yes at first I was just a fad about to tease him aja nek, uh it turns out that for a long time every squirm he same lecturer girl I kesel nek.” Karren.

“Kalo so it's called like, if indeed you like it then grandma will approve it.” Khansa.

“Hahaha, what do you need to approve? Although grandma agrees also not necessarily mas Gibran want to be with me, I am a bar-bar girl, while she is very alim nek.” Karren.

“Alim? Just because he prays every dawn in the mosque so you and your parents consider him alim?” ask Khansa.

“Not because it's just a grandmother, she really always protested if I wear open clothes, like it was a Gibran mas shirt because she didn't want me to wear wet clothes terawang.” Karren.

“Was he really that much? Means he is a real man dear, you must try to get it, a soul mate is in the hands of God, but ita will not get a good soul mate if not look for and work on it.” Khansa said she was supporting her granddaughter.

“So grandma supports nih?” ask Karren.

“It is, if Gibran turns out as good as you said earlier, of course, it must be fought.” Reply Khansa.

“Grandma is the best! Grandma is the best grandma I have ever had!” karren exclaimed and immediately hugged Khansa's body tightly.

Until suddenly they were shocked by the screams and knocking of the door from the outside made Karren and Khansa surprised, and the loud horn of Key who usually slept very soundly also woke up.

Karren immediately got out of bed and immediately opened the door of his grandmother's room and then Key also came out of his room.

“Karren? Have you gone home yet? Mami thought you were ngetok door.” Said Key who was ready to scold his daughter.

“Not mam, I've come home from earlier kok, even I have been confiding with grandma in her room.” Karren.

“So who knows what a fast door is?” ask Key.

“Well where Karren tau mam, papi kali.”

“What time is Karren? Papi is still in the office, anyways kalopun in the key papi hold his own key no need ngetok.” Clear Key.

“Ngetoknya like a person who wants to collect debt just mam, do not-do mami have debt huh??” karren said as he looked towards the mother.

“What!? Mami doesn't have a good debt!” ketus Key that does not accept because it has been accused of a no-no.

“Yaudah there mami loa.” Karren.

“Yes you've come to see!” reply Key while holding his daughter's hand and pulling her along to the door.

Eventually Key and Karren both head to the front door to see who is knocking on their door.

“Karren!!!! Exit!!!”

Karren could only hear the screams of people outside, and it was a person he knew very well, who else if not his cousin Darren.

“Yesampun mam, die me!” karren said while patting his forehead.