One Night Stand With Lecturer
The Part 38
Disya knows this is not easy, let alone the eagle's eyes as if to keep watching him. The girl tried to focus on attending the lecture until it was finished even though the attention of Pluto constantly made her really sick.
"Please for my macul PJ this runs out directly to my room," said the lecturer before leaving class.
Disya was silent for a moment nodding in understanding, almost the entire class was staring at Disya. Because surely Disya is what the Lecturer meant.
"Sya. buruan gih, called Mr. Sky to his room" Hanum reminded.
"You say about Lecturer Sky calling elo, as long as Lo does not enter there is only one meeting with him, there are also no tasks other than group assignments at that time," say when it feels weird.
"Maybe there will be something in the conversation, between lecturers and students about the responsibility of college assignments," said Sinta.
"It could be, Shay! Why even daydream?"
"Yes" said Disya kalem.
What happened with Disya, she did leave the classroom but did not head to the Sky room at all. Disya sure Pluto will not discuss the lecture material, any additional tasks will usually be shared by email. He was sure it was just his wits to talk to him. He then left the Faculty of Economics building and walked out of the campus area.
Disya had to meet Rayyan today who was waiting for her in an open green park not far from the Disya campus.
He was walking a little faster to get to the parking lot, where his car was. Arriving there the girl was quite gawking at the sight of an irregularly parked car right behind her. This of course makes the car Disya automatically can not go outside.
Damnit damnit! whose car is parking.
The girl exasperated while kicking the tire of the car behind her car that had no idea who. Disya's beads swept the area, staring wildly at anyone who was there hoping to find out the owner to get rid of his car.
Geez..do not really understand people anymore in a hurry, even there is a test.
Disya want to go to the security guard post, or to the information center more precisely to inform about the random problem of a parking lot that is odd. Of course so that the owner knows and immediately get rid of the car.
After the information center calls for Disya information through loudspeakers, of course, the attention of all residents of the campus building who hear.
Unexpectedly there was someone who smiled hearing the audio about the information. Then he told someone to overcome this which of course he made intentionally.
"Whose guy has a car? Tell me to move in old dong amad," Disya protest was upset.
"Disya Bak his person already knows and apologizes for this inconvenience, but because he was busy mbak Disya just came to the person in building B," said Mr. Bayu.
"Who the hell has a car, which important students, it's very clear that the special parking lot of students so it's impossible Lecturer right?" gerutu Disya while heading to building B.
Disya knocked on the door slowly, this first floor B building was quite careless. If not because he wanted to quickly go out and meet brother Rayyan, of course Disya was lazy to look for his person and better leave his car there, but Disya had to return to brother Rayyan.
Tok tok tok tok
"Excuse me...!" greetings Disya and immediately go inside after sounding someone let in.
"Excuse me sir, I'm Disya who told the information center to call for Mr.'s transverse car parking to block my car" said Disya to the point. The man sat on his back to Disya from the moment the girl entered the room.
"Yes, I immediately moved it" he said, turning his chair.
Disya gawked on the spot, in a split second wanting to curse or even punch the person sitting sweetly in front of her by displaying a row of white teeth, smiling very sweetly.
What the ****!!!
He was really annoyed and immediately gave a sharp glance.
"So that's Dad's car? I'm sorry sir, can you please get rid of the car, can't my car get out?" he said the courtesan may try to be patient, calm and not angry
Uh uh... you know, this is why I'm the one who apologizes anyway, he should be the one who parked haphazardly. I know this must be pluto's wits. You breng sek!!!
"Yes after our conversation is over, you want to run away? Why didn't I call you into my room?" said cold. The gripping aura instantly enveloped around the room.
Disya was silent for a moment and then tried to calm down to answer word for word. He was thinking of stringing a sweet word but of course precise and wise. Remembering his interlocutor is his Lecturer who although Disya hated but Disya depended on him about college. Of course, one incomplete broker is a sign that will complicate itself, of course, threatened to become a perpetual student or not-so-title.
"Ee... earlier, I had a sudden interest and I forgot that you called me," said Disya nervously.
"Why did you block my number? Where have you been for these three days and why do you keep avoiding me?" ask Sky straightforwardly.
The man sat down with the desk in front of Disya who was sitting like he was getting an interrogation that was hunting for news. His eagle eyes stared at Disya sharply.
"S-i..." He swallowed his saliva nervously.
"Hmmm, answer me!" firmly Sky while staring her closer made the girl reflexively rewind her seat to be more distant.
"Please don't talk about anything about us" replied Disya lowered her head.
"Later tonight I will come home and immediately formalize our relationship" Sky said firmly.
"Don't ever come, I won't see him."
The man stared fixedly at Disya's bead eyes. "Look at me, why do you keep rejecting me when I just want to be responsible" he said softly.
"No need, there will be many hearts that are hurt if you continue to force. Your relationship with your best friend is broken, my relationship with my brother is a mess?" disya replied trying to calm down.
"Well, how should I?" Sky crouched down to grab Disya's hand to hold it but the girl immediately took it off.
"I'm sorry I can't" Disya said confusedly.
"What if in this womb there is my son" said Sky sure. His hand reflexively touched Disya's stomach, making the girl clump and grow riled up, pecking at the place like a fool.