LECTURER KARREN ADIBRATA
CHAPTER 8 (DEAL OF THE ANGEL)

Karren awakens from his sleep with a nauseous stomach, immediately running towards the bathroom with his life still not collected.

Actually Karren was confused because the location of the bathroom and the color of the bathroom door was different from his bathroom, but because his nausea can not be resisted eventually Karren forgot his confusion and removed all the contents in his stomach.

“Hueekk, hueekk..” Karren takes out all the contents inside his stomach that only have liquid in it because all night Karren just drinks without eating anything.

Several times Karren let out a sound spewing something, making Gibran who was asleep in his room wake up because he heard Karren's voice.

Gibran looked at the clock on the wall of his room and saw it was still at 5am, then he could only let out a long sigh.

“What time is this? Haah, Udah know the effect is like it is still a drink-drink.” Gibran muttered while shaking his head.

Gibran immediately got off his bed as he still heard Karren's vomiting, and planned to approach him.

Gibran opened the door of the unlocked room carefully, then he immediately headed for the bathroom whose door was still wide open and stood right behind Karren who was looking in the mirror.

How shocked was Karren to see Gibran from the mirror, how could Gibran be behind him? Thought Karren.

“K-why are you here?” ask Karren.

“Are you okay?” Gibran replied to Karren's question with another one.

“Iya, I'm fine.” Reply Karren.

However, Karren had not had time to talk back to Gibran, his stomach could not be compromised again and Karren again vomited all his stomach contents.

Gibran suddenly walked up to Karren, who was still spewing out his bowels, and Karren was surprised to see Gibran walking up to him through the mirror.

“What do you want?” asked Karren who saw Gibran from the reflection of the mirror before him.

Hearing Karren's voice made Gibran look in the mirror to make Karren and Gibran eyes stare at each other long enough.

“I want to help massage your neck.” Gibran.

“That's necessary, this is a disgusting thing to see, after all I'm fine kok.” Reject Karren.

Karren immediately washed his face with water then wiped it with the tissue available next to the sink.

After cleaning his mouth, Karren directly faced toward Gibran and made them look directly at him.

Karren kept his head still dizzy, while Gibran soon helped Karren embrace his shoulder and took him to bed.

Karren looked down while still holding his head, somehow the dizziness did not disappear from his head at all, even to think about how Gibran was in his room Karren was unable to.

Gibran planned to get out of Karren's room, but Gibran didn't come out yet, Karren had called him.

“Where to?” ask Karren.

“I want to eat for you.” Gibran said, walking straight out of his room.

Karren did not want to say anything more because his head felt very painful even it felt like Karren let go of his head first and then put it again.

Moments later Gibran came up with a tray of food and drinks for Karren.

Gibran placed the tray on the table in the room and told Karren to sit on the sofa.

“Sit down and eat, I make soup to relieve your dizziness.” Gibran.

“But it's still night.” Said Karren who saw the sky still looks dark.

“It's half 6, so it doesn't seem like it's night yet?” gibran said that made Karren surprised and immediately saw the wall clock.

Karren turned to the food that was already available on the table, it just so happened that his stomach was hungry and wanted to eat it immediately, but he hesitated because he felt a little prestige.

But all his prestige was immediately tepis by Karren because he was already feeling very hungry, and finally Karren immediately ate breakfast that had been prepared by Gibran.

“You can rest after a few minutes.” Gibran said as he handed Karren a blanket.

Karren just nodded slowly, then he stared at Gibran question markingly.

“Why am I on pakein blanket?” ask Karren.

“In order not to get cold because your clothes are too short of material.” Reply to Gibran who made Karren sing his lips in annoyance.

“Thanks.” Karren said with a little reluctance but gave a sweet smile to Gibran, at least Gibran well-meaning.

“By the way, where am I? This is definitely not my house because the layout of this room is very different and there you are here.” Karren.

“This is my home.” Gibran said briefly.

Karren was surprised to hear Gibran's answer, he never expected the man who seemed so pious to take him to stay at his house.

Karren did not remember anything so he still felt confused by the situation he was in at the moment.

“You were drunk all night and I drove you, but when I got to the front of the house I did not dare to wake your parents and show his daughter was drunk.” Gibran.

“So I brought you to my house, I was just looking for safety because I didn't want to be blamed when it wasn't me who brought you to that place.” Reciprocity.

Karren nodded his head in agreement with the decision made by Gibran, because he would also be in trouble if he came home drunk.

“One more time, thank you very much for taking me home mas.” Said Karren who suddenly called Gibran with the designation ‘mas’.

Initially Gibran thought the call proposed by Key was just a joke, but he could not believe that Karren actually used the call for him.

Actually Gibran was a little awkward to hear Karren call him ‘mas’ which according to Gibran the call was too friendly for him and Karren, wouldn't it be more appropriate if Karren called him ‘kak’ only.

“Em, sorry in advance not that I want to expel you, but you should go home soon.” Gibran said cautiously for fear of offending Karren.

Gibran was afraid that the gossipy mothers of the complex would make themselves and Karren talkative, especially if they saw Karren coming out of Gibran's house in very mini clothes, somehow this complex.

“You turned out to be smart to drive someone away subtly huh?” karren.

“Hah? B-not so.” Reply Gibran who felt bad to Karren.

Even Karren could see that Gibran was misbehaving when he faced him and it made Karren laugh because he saw Gibran's rigid attitude.

“Why are you laughing at me?” ask Gibran.

“Ga nothing, I just want to laugh kok.” Answer Karren.

“Partially I want to go home just relax aja mas.” Further.

Karren immediately put away the blanket covering his body and looked for the whereabouts of his bag and high heels.

“Tas are on the nightstand next to the bed, high heels you I put in the pool of the bed near the nightstand.” Gibran said, knowing that Karren was looking for his belongings.

Karren immediately retrieves the item when he has found it, and is escorted by Gibran out of his house without anyone seeing it.

I don't know the tumben once the atmosphere in the neighborhood looks very quiet, but usually all the mothers have gathered to choose vegetables that are usually sold by mobile vegetable makers.

“What reason would you tell your parents?” ask Gibran.

“I'll be honest with papi and say that I've been staying at his son-in-law's house.” Karren said casually then smiled sweetly and blinked his eyes at Gibran.

Both of Gibran's eyes opened wide when he heard Karren's words, why does it seem like Karren is a demon in the guise of an angel? I don't know, the important thing is that Gibran only hopes that he will never see Karren again even if it's just an accident.

And most importantly, hopefully his decision to bring Karren home is the right choice.