My Ex-husband Lecturer
Chapter 75 Asking Each Other

‘Hah..it is better to check the UTS answer paper than to watch there. Hot.’, Rian comments while sitting at his desk and takes out a student UTS answer sheet on the table.

On the floor of the lecturer room, you could say there was only him. No more teachers in the room. First because it is Saturday. Second, even if the lecturers come to the campus, they are all in the area of performing arts.

Not a few of them who invite family and enjoy the bazaar. Even other campus elements were also present ranging from janitors, security, canteens, and administration.

‘Hah..why not skim at all, huh? Is he really angry? What does he want to be angry about, anyway? The feeling of the last meeting the ending is also not how - how.’, Rian is still looking at the top answer sheet.

Although he was already holding a pen, but not a single scratch he managed to make on the paper. Just to give a point value on the correct answer, or just mark if he is checking the section.

Either Rian was indeed checking the test paper or was thinking about something else.

‘Wait, that brat all on nginep on campus? Hah..why yesterday did not look at it anyway.’, Rian scratched - scratched his hair that does not itch.

The man again tried to focus on the pile of paper he had in his hopes. Written name ‘Radit’ on paper first part.

Rian took his phone and looked for the name of one of the teaching assistants who worked for him.

Fill Rian chat with Ikhsan (Assistant Lecturer Physics Rian)

Rian: Radit wasn't the BEM chief?

Ikhsan: He has resigned, sir. Why, Sir?

Rian: What is it now?

Ikhsan: Ordinary student Pak as far as I know.

Rian: Art show committee?

Ikhsan: Sorry, I don't know, sir. But the Chairman of BEM Faculty, Rio from the Department of Informatics Engineering is the minister, sir. Maybe it was the committee, sir. Oiya, Mr Rian, aren't you watching? The feeling was seen with Mr. Dean.

Rian: .... (no more replying)

“Tumben Pak Rian nanyain students as what? Is Radit bad value, yes?”, Ikhsan chirped after replying to a chat from Rian.

The third-level student who is currently also busy being an Assistant Lecturer for two Physics and Electrical courses was quite surprised because Mr. Rian sent a chat with a topic that he thought was random.

“Why san?”, ask the friend next to him. They are both enjoying the art show right now.

“No Mr. Rian arrived - nanyain Radit.” arrived, he said.

“Radit, former Chairman of BEM Campus?”

“Hm..”, reply Ikhsan.

“Eh.. Mr Rian is actually dating Ms Claudia his son Mr Dean?”

“Where I know.”, reply Ikhsan quickly.

“Lah, you are an assistant lecturer in Basic Physics. More often with Mr. Rian. Time don't know, anyway?”

“Where I know. Doi is a serious type. At least when met also discuss matkul, not discuss personal matters. You know the son of the Dean. Call - call ‘Bu’ all.”, reply Ikhsan.

“Bu Claudia the lecturer at my college girl. He said there was a crush on him, but refused. Rame is really news. Maybe because he has dated Pak Rian many times, yes.”

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Kirana looked around left to right. Check and screen visitors who come. From then on, he did not see the face he was waiting for. His face pouted while continuing to be on standby with his walki talkies.

“Drink first, Ran. Wh why? Again, cariin Ghea? Wasn't he here? Why search again?”, asked Raka who has now approached Kirana.

“Heh.. Where are you? Pake the committee shirt but the work is mulu.”, asked Kirana in a thin tone.

“I'll give you a drink. Jutek. I'm from Mr. Rian's place. Gils, actually dating the son of Mr. Dean, he.”, said Raka brags while glancing at Kirana.

“Oh? A boyfriend? Same girl who was with Mr Dean?”, asked Kirana slowly.

“Hm. Her name is Claudia. Lecturers at private campus. You know that most famous. The cost of entry is expensive. Earlier Mr. Riannya himself said.”, said Raka increasingly brags.

“Heh. Why also Mr. Rian said - say lo. Just focus. The show is long. Beware you if you say again.”, Kirana said did not swallow the words - said Raka.

‘It was not the woman whose name was Claudia, yes?’, Kirana said in her heart.

Shortly after Raka went to her position that was supposed to help the event team ensure the guests were present, Kirana noticed Claudia's presence among the visitors.

“Hai Ran!”, greet Ghea with a King Mango in his hand.

“Napa lo..?”, asked Ghea when Kirana did not budge when she called.

“Hm? 4 Hours? Hm... Who the hell is it? A lot at 4 o'clock. Ohiya..Oh? Isn't that Mr. Dean's son? His girlfriend is Mr Rian, right?”, said Ghea.

“Who said?”, reply Kirana quickly.

“People - people. Since the ambulance came to the campus, on the gosipin if Mr. Rian macarin the son of the Dean.”, replied Ghea.

“Hah... bener ga, he saw me?”, asked Kirana.

“Hm. ga may be. Why did he see you. Coincidentally, time. Do you know?”, asked Ghea while enjoying King Mango and enjoying the strains of Jazz music that is performing now.

“See the real thing. I just peek also still see me, kok.”, said Kirana.

“Masa. Let me see.”, said Ghea again set his eyes on Claudia.

But the woman walked away from there.

“Tuh. Thou shalt.. You don't know, why he saw you. Feelings of time. Which raka?”, asked Ghea.

“Ga knows.”, replied Kirana annoyed.

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It's late at night. It's been at least 11 p.m. The show just finished. Kirana and her friends were already scattered around the stage among the crew who were also berberes - sorted. The event has just finished and visitors are still taking pictures or just trying to get into the waiting room to take pictures with artists they like.

It turns out that some guest stars prepared by the committee are from among the artists. Although not a top band, but quite have a name in the world of entertainment. Raka and his team were helping them in the waiting room. They'll rest for a while before getting back in the car and going home. They were just waiting for their staff to review the instruments they were carrying.

“Capek.”, sip Kirana while sipping orange ice prepared by the consumption team for the staff who have worked hard.

“Clearly tired.”, reply Radit who somehow appeared from nowhere and made Kirana surprised.

“Do not deket - deket.”, Kirana says.

“Why?”, Radit laughs thinly.

“Lo don't see how Fay squirms me? I'm rich the most hurt people in the world.”, reply Kirana.

“Gue has nothing to do with Fay.”, Radit explained.

“Ya..lo said that, but Fay didn't. Already ah.. Focus is close. Oiya. I saw Ghea back first. I'll go back later. I brought a.” car, Radit said patting Kirana on the shoulder.

Before Kirana returned the words, he said, Radit had already stood up and called the crew to speed up the stage dismantle process.

Yes, they don't wait for the dismantle process and get it sorted out so that everything is done right away. The bazaar tenants were also prepared - ready. Some of them even went home first.

Visitors are getting quieter. The lecturers have also been home since 8pm last night. Most who watch until the show is finished are students, especially those who are in the early years.

Meanwhile in Mr. Rian's room.

“Loh, you are still here yan?”, asked Mr. Yoseph.

“Eh.. Mr. Yoseph.”, reply Rian who was surprised by the presence of Mr. Joseph in the lecturer's room.

“Ngapain Pak?”, asked Rian.

“I took the shoes. I changed my shoes this afternoon because it was so hot outside. Now I change my shoes again to go home. Later diomeli wife.”, he explained.

Rian nodded in understanding.

“Well, what are you doing here? Pantes did not look out of it. I thought you were coming home. He knows in the room.”, said Mr. Yoseph while putting his shoelaces on.

Rian only smiled lightly and did not reply.

“Ya. I want to go home first.”, said Mr. Yoseph.

“The way is done, sir? I was down at 10, there is still a perform.”, asked Rian.

“Udah. I guess 8 o'clock. Turns out until 10 o'clock. I was going home. There was an artist who joined. Be me stay until finished.”, said Mr. Yoseph explained, whereas Rian was actually not interested in the explanation.

The man only smiled kindly in response.

“Who are you waiting for? Eh.. are you really dating the Dean's daughter? I saw you with him.”, asked Mr. Yoseph.

“No sir.. happened to be.”, replied Rian.

Mr. Joseph let out an expression of disbelief.