My Ex-husband Lecturer

My Ex-husband Lecturer
Chapter 63 Middle Exam Semester ‘Basic Physics’


“Hah.. Na, why do I feel amnesia, yes.”, Ghea who has come in the morning - early in the morning approached Kirana.


Unlike the night before, they slept very late today. The two spent time to complete examples of questions they could find on the Internet about all topics of Basic Physics that had been taught by Rian up to two weeks ago.


“Udah ah... don't deket - deket me. Later infectious.”, said Kirana encouraged Ghea who wanted to hug her as soon as she saw her best friend was already sitting at the room table.


“Eh.. say amnesia is contagious. Original yes Na, I don't remember at all everything we learned yesterday. This way. My time to repeat again.”, said Ghea who was pessimistic first.


“Huuu lo style.. Usually if you act rich that way, it means you are ready to get good grades.”, said Kirana who understands the nature of her friend.


“Idih. Until this morning want breakfast, I still solve the problem - about Physics so I do not want to repeat. Papa, please tell me to go home. If I nerusin nginep at home then I can still have friends to do together.”, Ghea complained to his papa.


Yes, Ghea has not been home for 4 days - since Saturday afternoon she came to Kirana's house to study together. According to him, time was too precious for him to just throw PP out of Kirana's house.


According to Ghea, self-study is ineffective because she will definitely snack more and play more. Unfortunately, his father who had just returned from business was eager to meet with Ghea. They have not met 4 months because the papa has to work on the project site.


“Eh. People on say I am ambis. But the truth is that ambis elo know. If you stay in my house, I will not be able to sleep. Crazy yes.. Ampe really.”, protest Kirana.


He had never seen Ghea as cunning and ambitious in learning. The feeling of the 1st and 2nd semesters he was ordinary. Why now he even became so afraid of not getting a good IP this semester.


“OK... I unload my secret.”, said Ghea with his facial expression made more.


“Ga interested.”, Kirana instantly extinguishes the burning spirit of Ghea.


“So, I want my sponsor to watch my favorite band concert abroad if my IP is above 3.5 this semester.”, said Ghea half yelling but holding his mouth.


Because a while later some other friends were upset because Ghea was too noisy.


“Yakin lo can dapet 3.5?”, said Kirana again - again lowering the spirit of Ghea.


Actually he was just kidding.


“Iya deh yes its GPA until now still safe above 3.5. Ran, did I pinjem your account. Eh love screenshot her GPA dong, tar I edit my photo. I keep giving you a bokap. Doi will not check until the campus portal. The important thing I love screenshot.”, said Ghea who has installed a plan if - if his efforts this time to get a 3.5 GPA failed.


“Boong is his name, not a blessing. Tar lo cross overseas.”, Kirana said with her flat face.


“Yes for Ran. No more what a sentence dikit.”, protest Ghea.


“Hai, morning Ran.”, greet Radit who arrived - arrived already at a distance of two tables from him.


“Oh, morning.”, reply Kirana stiff.


Some of this time, he was a little uncomfortable every time he met Radit. This is triggered by his attitude that always avoids Radit. Stupidly, once and twice Radit realized that Kirana was avoiding him.


Kirana is more and more heartless because apparently the rumors about Radit who resigned from the Chairman of BEM are true. Not revealed but Radit himself who asked to step down. His reason? No one knows. The man arrived - suddenly spoke on the Student Affairs section and revealed he wanted to resign.


As a result, it is now the BEM representative who carries out dual functions until the election of the next BEM Chairman. Kirana also slightly regretted the decision taken by Radit. Because of that decision, he became increasingly difficult to continue the campus art stage plan that was previously fully supported by Radit as Chairman of BEM Campus.


Being a PO such a big event became Kirana's dream. Now, Kirana must be satisfied because the event will only be held in the Faculty environment. Not so cross-faculty even plans to invite top singers threatened to fail.


Kirana knows the source is the fund. Some sponsorship offers that had previously been accepted but were still in the discussion stage arrived - arrived no longer continued. Almost all of them are subsidiaries of his father Fas. Of course it's obvious why. Maybe that's what makes Radit arrive - suddenly resigned from his position.


The two are rarely seen together again.


“Udah ready for UTS this time?”, ask Radit berbasa - stale.


Surprisingly, even though Kirana behaved like that, Radit still continued to approach her. He can't keep running away by pretending to date Raka. Kirana also has a plan to end all her skits in time with Raka.


Not long after that, Raka appeared. As usual with his shirt and hoodie and jeans. He only carried one unique little bag that appeared on the front. Kirana was sure that the man was only carrying writing equipment and a cell phone.


Lately, Radit is no longer disturbed by the existence of Raka. This sometimes makes Kirana confused.


“Ran.. “, greet Raka from the side with a smile.


Kirana sees it as a sneaky smile while Ghea sees it as a sweet smile.


‘Maybe the decision to agree to Raka's invitation is the biggest mistake. Plug this guy tuh ‘Red Flag’ really. Still aja. Who would try a madman who would dare to kiss people carelessly? Wait, what don't don't because that's why Brother Rian always jutek me?’, thought Kirana.


Just as Kirana was thinking a flash about Rian, the man immediately appeared from the door. He was wearing a broken white shirt with stylish material pants. Not to forget the sports shoes and also the phone in his hand.


Rian walked in without saying anything. As usual, he turned on the projector and connected it directly to his phone.


“This is UTS regulation this time. I give you 15 minutes to understand it.”, said Rian.


Short, solid, and clear.


Instantly all attention was immediately on the rules that Rian displayed on the projector screen. The simple rules. There are only 3.


‘There are only 3 rules and he told us to read ampe 15 minutes?’, Kirana already shouted in her heart.


‘What the hell? He told us to read one 5-minute rule. What does it mean?’


‘Kalo ga absurd rich gini, emang not Pak Rian.’


‘Crazy for people.’


‘Eh?’


‘Only want to match the ball using all rules. She serious?’


‘Hah..natly my decision last night, do not need to learn. Learning also won't be able to answer.’


Various shouts and voices - the voices of students that they could only hear themselves because no one dared to bash. The rules are clearly written. Talking unnecessary means ‘Please get out of the room.’


All could only gulp while putting a focused look forward.


‘What is this survival game?’


‘I feel I've entered the devil's den. Handsome is handsome, but deadly.’


‘Hah.can at least see his face. Although the brain is sliced because of its UTS.’


‘Pak.. handsome - handsome coke galak.’


‘He has a girlfriend anyway?’


The screams of the students are also represented at least with those sentences. Not a few of them are already convinced that they will repeat the Physics course this semester.


“OK.. 15 minutes past. That's problem. Work within 30 minutes.”, said Rian.


‘Ehhhh?’, almost all students who attended the class gave the same response.


They shut their mouths so that no sound could come out.


Helloooo..UTS time is prepared by the faculty as much as 2 hours. He used 15 minutes to ask students to read the rules and only 30 minutes to answer? What - what?


Shortly after they protested and tried to read the matter attached to the board, they were shocked.


‘Angka? Mr. Rian is talking about Physics for UTS there is a number???’, Kirana said in her heart.


Not only Kirana, the other students were also issuing the same opinion.