MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
6. Afkir

Zaki stood in front while staring at every student who introduced himself.

The dag dig dug.

Heart, it's still safe in its place? Cyra held onto her chest. I don't know why Cyra's heart seemed to be pounding so strongly. What, suddenly nervous? Cyra tried to control herself by taking a deep breath. Hopefully Zaki does not extend the affair by making runs in the introductory session section that Cyra did.

“Waduuh... not surprisingly it turns out I must have a lecturer who has been all-out I work,” whispered Cyra on Rere. He deliberately put the book in front of his face so that the lecturer does not see him who is now complaining about his fate to his best friend.

“Lo anyway..” That's all Rere said.

“That mad lecturer time yes use event pekintara all. Weird!”

Cyra was startled as the book in her hand floated up and was stomped onto her front desk. It's Zaki.

Oops, mampus! Cyra is getting stifled. So cool to whisper to Rere, that Zaki is not aware that he is in front of him. I don't know when the man stepped up and approached her.

Zaki really has power. His model, style, and attitude firmly show the authority that makes his students obey unconsciously. It is proven that Cyra who is usually brave can be paralyzed. The status of the lecturer who was held by Zaki made Cyra's guts know themselves.

“Yes? Lecturer crazy?” Zaki raised an eyebrow, still with a look of horror. “Tell me your name!” Zaki's tone of voice this time impressed snapping.

The whole room was shocked.

Cyra bangit stood up like the others when introducing herself in a standing position. But shit…

Gludak!

The plot!

Ting!

It was not the sound of music, but objects around Cyra that became messy along with Cyra's body that stuttered when he stood up. Yes, his thighs nudged the table until the table was slightly raised and the items on his aats fell scattered to the floor, including pens, books and perfume.

Cyra grinned wide, between shame and misbehavior. Again she had to risk her reputation as a popular college lady with a madness she had just created herself.

The whole class laughed at Cyra's nervous and misbehaved behavior.

Zaki walked quietly closer to Cyra's desk. The highlight of her eyes was still the same as the first time Cyra saw her, piercingly sharp.

“I told you to introduce yourself, not make a rowdy, understand!” Zaki interrupts with an intonation of a firm and stressed tone, making Cyra even more confident that he will be cornered by this situation. Zaki even tapped the pen in his hand onto Cyra's table very strongly. The knocking succeeded in making Cyra's guts shrink.

Where has Cyra been so confident and fearless? Suddenly quiet like this. All happened because of a series of events that he experienced against Zaki and now suddenly the man became his lecturer.

“You're a campus model, right? And you have a lot of roles on this campus, don't you? Is this the reputation of the chosen student? I see absolutely no excess in you.” Zaki turned back to the front, kicking the perfume on the floor and making it roll away.

Goddamnit! Definitely intentionally! Sizzle Cyra in the heart. That's my perfume woi. Expensive again. It's like playing a kick.

The reintroduction session continued after Cyra.

After he finished, Zaki returned to the front and started the class. The way the man presented the material was very pleasant. Easy to understand and not long-winded. Fix, Zaki became a campus idol in just a few hours.

Without making small talk, Zaki makes a planning task. This task must be done in a group. Surprisingly, only Cyra was told to do individual tasks, without a group.

Fix, Cyra became an afkir student who was born. But how else. On campus, it is the lecturers who have the power. Want macem-macem, just be prepared for the value to plummet. Duuhs.

In this semester, Zaki gave two planning tasks, which included laboratory tasks. Each task must be associated every week with the lecturer according to the specified schedule.

Worse, Cyra gets the saddest assignment. SPAS duty (Water drain system). Uh, don't get me wrong. This is not just plain water, tap water or pipe water. But the water closed. Noh, what a terrible task this one. After all of Cyra's friends get interesting assignments and the research places are the places to enjoy, Cyra's turn must be to hack into the WC. Not funny! Very grudge of the lecturer.

Oh…

The new lecturer but very enthusiastic and excited.

With so many tasks to be completed each week, not to mention the addition of take home tasks, then it's time to say no day without doing college assignments.

This is one of the reasons that make college kids on a school day. The task of each week is mounting. There is no time to think of a couple. Boro-boro nyari couple, evenings of the week were used to do the task. Fortunately Cyra is beautiful, so there is no need to doubt that there will be a lack of male stock. At his age when he graduated from college later, there must still be someone who wants to propose to him.

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Cyra was busy glaring at ‘mbah google’ to find out about the size of the pipe hole closed, aka the past is often called latrine. Why observe the hole wc if today can see the world through a mobile phone. Cyra takes the job seriously. Through the task done in order, he hopes to steal the attention of the Lecturer who knows will turn sweet towards him if he shows good dedication.

While Cyra was busy doing her job, Zaki was busy moving. The man carried his suitcase towards his new home. No other house is located right opposite Cyra's house.

Clearly, Zaki would often see Cyra's face. Their homes are now facing.

“Which room would you like to choose?” alya asked, Zaki's mother while looking at the spacious room that is already hers.

“I'm on the second floor. I checked. The room is nice,” replied Zaki while pulling the suitcase to the second floor. The whole room was cleaned by a housekeeper. The process of cleaning the house does not take long because the house has not been abandoned by the owner, so the dust is not so thick.

Zaki headed to the balcony, enjoying the fresh air. Both hands held onto the balcony railing. After going through a shitty period before having a new home, now he can finally breathe calmly in the new house.

In kosan, obviously his head continues. The atmosphere is always crowded, and sleeping with friends who snore, of course, makes it difficult to sleep. Fortunately, the process of buying and selling houses quickly ran, so there is no need to wait a long time to be able to breathe freely.