My Ex-husband Lecturer
Chapter 33 What is wrong with Raka

“What’ve gota do mom?”, his mother was still drunk when he came home.

*“Never call me, mother. You are not my son.”, said the woman whose body is still shaken and lost balance. *

*“Right, I also never felt this drunk woman was my mother.”, said the boy. *

*Although it sounded loud in front but his heart was crying. *

*“Why do you always burden my life? Can't you just leave here and let me calm down?”, the woman said, pointing. *

*His head is heavy, his consciousness is not entirely his, but the words that come out of his mouth are no less painful. *

*“Can't you realize what you did to me?”, reply the boy tried to speak seriously even though he knew this person in front of him would not remember this conversation later. *

“What, you should have realized, you killed my daughter. You ruined my future.”

The heart of the child again - again it beats. It is sad to be accused like that.

*“Times – times I said. I didn't kill him.”, reply the boy defend himself. *

*“Diam.”, *

Prankkkk

A bottle of whisky broke. Followed by some expensive Wine dings from the top rungs. Wine – wine was scattered to disguise blood stains Raka who was exposed to one of the glass shards. His mother ran up and slammed the door of his room.

Huh ... Huh ... Huh

Why the dream again. Why does the dream always spin – swivel in my head? Raka, the man was awake when his phone suddenly rang in the morning – am blind. It's about 3 a.m., who's the crazy guy who called his phone at this hour.

“You Crazy??? What have you done, Ha?”, shouted the person on his phone.

“You saw it? Though I just want to show this to Radit.”, Raka replied as if immediately knowing what is being discussed by the person behind her phone connection.

“Basic is not sane.”, said the man.

“You think who's not sane. Contacting the phone of the morning people – morning blind like this?”, Raka does not want to give up. He was no less shouting and nagging people who had called him.

“Actually what do you want to do?”, asked the man across the phone in frustration.

“I don't want to do anything. I just went to college and did what a kid my age did. “, Raka replied in her casual tone while chuckling.

“How dare you do that again. I will not remain silent against you. Understand?”

“No. I'll do whatever I like. He's not yours anymore. And why did you just warn me? Radit also likes it.”, Raka said confidently.

“I doubt your taste.”

Raka shut the phone. Then slammed it on the floor. Not long after, his phone went off. Lazily he lifted it.

“Lo think I was just after my lo nyium? You're still sane right?”, this time Kirana yelled.

He's been trying to sleep. However, his eyes were not sleepy because his head kept thinking about yesterday's events.

“Oh.. Kirana's? Why do people – seneng really call me morning – morning. Wonder.”, said Raka.

“Lo really - yes. No guilt at all. ... Arghhhh .”, this time it was Kirana's frustrating turn, though,

“Don't say you didn't sleep all night just because of that kiss?”, said Raka.

“Whispering.”, Kirana can't reply again.

“Hello, in France it's called an introductory kiss. The understanding? Ato don't say it's the first kiss lo.”, his eyes are still sleepy slowly back fresh because it turns out Kirana is a woman who is easy to digerjai.

“....”, Silence no answer.

“Hhaha so it's the first?”, asked Raka laughed widely.

“Just tomorrow we need to talk.”, this time Kirana's tone is serious.

“Ok. Arrive at 9am on campus. And we talk. I think that is present not only us.”, said Raka arrogantly.

Kutututuutu……..

‘What the hell is with that song boy, that weird, magic bin? Mysterious sook. Ahhh I should have closed the phone.’

Over there Kirana was still grumbling and angry - angry as usual in front of her mirror. The difference, this time he did not make a sound, just kamat - kamit is not clear in front of the mirror then jump into the mattress and kick while hitting the roll, as if - will it be Raka. That jerk who yelled at him. Then he continued the expression of annoyance on his phone.

‘Basic of mental illness!’, shouted Rana annoyed.

--------------

“Na, are you dating Raka? The real?”, morning – morning Radit has approached him.

It turned out that this was what Raka meant not only those who would come.

“Ah...ehm..iya.”, I don't know what he has in mind, he instead replied ‘Ya’.

At least Radit no longer bothered him. Lazy also long – long faced with Fay, his girlfriend super duper nyebelin it.

Even yesterday he felt so victorious because he saw the face of the girl gawking and astonished – astonished.

After the crash - the crash yesterday, Kirana raised her hand. He, can't deal with Fay. If he forced to face her, Kirana would have to bear the shame.

“What? Are you really dating that new kid? Hah ... This is actually – really can not be trusted.”, said Radit surprised while shaking his head.

First, about three weeks ago, they were still ‘strangers’ aka strangers. Second, they were never seen together. Third, what was Kirana thinking?

“Indeed why?”, this question makes Radit flutter.

Yeah, what does that have to do with Radit. They were never close either. Why would Radit be so overrated?

“Trus why do you come in the morning – this morning?”, asked Radit.

“Lo herself?”, Kirana turned that question on Radit.

“Ngerjain task”, replied Radit sounds stiff and original.

That was the only reason he could think of now.

“Gue too. Soon I have to enter a class whose lecturer is not less fierce than Mr. Rian. So, I have to heart – hearts. Okay da...”, Somehow Kirana felt happy and won in front of Radit.

Male – male is like a lizard, happy to change – change, playboy, and everything. I don't know, don't don't don't he's nice to everyone. Kirana also thought Radit was manipulative.

“Oh, you're here. What time are you here? Lo sleeps at the guard post?”, taunting Raka as soon as she arrives in class.

Incidentally, for this one class, they took the same lecturer. Raka is a transfer student. So, the package has been determined by the faculty. So, this could be called a coincidence could be in class with Kirana.

“Lo think I'm what?”, Kirana's still emotional. Especially if you look at what happened last night.

“Lo want to be my girlfriend?”, like a tipper together.

Kirana just lied about it. But this guy just asked for it. But does this – male really like it?”

“Gue ask you to pura – pura so my girl. There is no particular reason I need to tell you. But at least I have a reason.”, said Raka began to sound serious.

“Oke, I am the same, there is a special reason but not a reason that I should tell lo.”, replied Kirana.

“OK. It will last until this semester is over. How?”, said Raka gave an offer.

“Fine. It's only about 5 months away.”, Kirana then goes out of class.

Raka called him back.

“You met the lecturer of Physics?”, asked Raka to Kirana.

“Lo?” problem, replied Kirana Ketus.

It was about 30 minutes before the class started. In this class, only the two of them were present. Kirana did not want to be alone with this person in class and create a strange gossip. Although it seems like the gossip is in the process of being created thanks to the speed of Fay's mouth chirping.

“No, just feel aja if lo kayak has a special relationship with the lecturer.”

“He's a lecturer and I'm a student, you mean his special relationship? Excuse me, I'm going to the toilet.”, Kirana said, brushing Raka's arm.