Suddenly, I Became A Wife Of Lecturer

Suddenly, I Became A Wife Of Lecturer
[Part 17.1]


The atmosphere of the class was very quiet, no one spoke except the student who was presenting - Muthia. While Mr. Adhi, he was reading the Student's Thesis Proposal by occasionally incising his pen or glancing wherever he wanted, including at Kanaya so that girls were shocked when their gazes met.


It was only a few minutes and Muthia had already finished her presentation. Yes~ at this Seminar, we have just completed up to three chapters. Then the content is also only in the form of material or other information, not until the results of research. Still easy, because just copy the book and a little imagination to compose sentences let kece.


After that, Muthia sat on the front bench of Mr. Adhi who was limited to his table. They seemed to be conversing, no, it was more like an interrogation. It looks like Mr. Adhi is serious.


Ah~ Kanaya was curious, what did Mr. Adhi ask. Despite sitting in the second row, it was not heard. Too bad, he could not get a leak, but this time he went forward.


Unfortunately your fate, son.


"Kanaya Cempaka, please go ahead," said Mr. Adhi who successfully made Kanaya almost suffered a heart attack.


"Well, sir," replied Kanaya and got up while wearing her alma mater suit.


Kanaya stood in the middle of the front of the class after she prepared her presentation.


"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh," Kanaya said in her opening greeting and answered by fellow students and also Mr. Adhi. "Include My name Kanaya Cempaka, class ×××." This time he introduced himself. "Here I will present the contents of my Encryption Proposal entitled Analysis ×××."


Clik.


Kanaya pressed the LCD Projector remote and the slide on the presentation changed on the next page and she began to describe the contents of the Encryption Proposal in a sequence starting from;


"Chapter 1, about the background that is the reason we choose to examine the title and explain the problems we want to solve through research.


....


Chapter 2, contains the theory that becomes the reference as well as the foundation in the thesis so that it is relevant and can be accounted for by its science. Then ….."


"Enough."


One word from Mr. Adhi was able to stick Kanaya's throat and the girl immediately stopped talking.


"Sir Kanaya, please sit down." Mr. Adhi invited the bench in front of him.


Kanaya approached the bench with a trembling feeling.


"Look!" Mr. Adhi spoke out loudly, so that the attention of all students in the class was shifted to him. "I'm asking you to do a presentation, not read it. You know what the presentation is?!"


Kayana who felt the object of the lecturer's conversation can only listen in silence with her head half bowed.


"Don't you think, I don't see that I don't know. Even those of you sitting on your own benches, I can hear you chatting. And because of that too I asked Ms. Kanaya to stop. Do you feel smart, do you? That's why you don't pay attention to the friend in front, or because the material is different and you don't feel it's important?" cerca Pak Adhi at length.


Hah~ Kanaya thought, Mr. Adhi told him to stop because of his fault. But now he can breathe a little relieved - slowly of course.


"Mister Kanaya!" call Mr. Adhi while knocking on the table.


Oops! It turned out that Kanaya had not been able to breathe a sigh of relief, as it now seemed to be her turn.


"Yes, Sir?"


"Can you re-explain the contents of your Thesis Proposal? And please shorten."


Any more? Just in front of him, what? I also have ngoceh at length.


"Your presentation is too long, I can't capture the essence of your discussion. Even you are impressed to just read the slide, not to mention - flat talk, just focus on the screen and ignore the audience. You know, the assessment isn't just that you're just talking about the Script Proposal?"


Kanaya chose to nod in response, even though she actually did not know for sure about the assessment of this Seminar, as her Instructor did not tell her clearly.


"Please explain back. You don't plagiarize or use typing services, do you?" Mr. Adhi's sarcasm has not gone away either.


Akh~ hot bench started.


Kanaya re-explains the contents of her Thesis Proposal, four eyes with the Lecturer and plus unexpected question interludes that increasingly make seven minders around to find the right answer.


Can you shadow, right? How adrenaline rushes. Just so you know, behind his alma mater coat - Kanaya shirt is already wet due to sweat that continues to pour as hard as the embankment of the broken dam.


"You're taking the title of Analysis, you know what it doesn't mean?"


Kanaya answered easily, because the sentence about the understanding of the Analysis was already strung in her mind. At least that's what he initially thought, but it turns out he was wrong.


"That's the understanding of Expert ×××," said Mr. Adhi while showing his sentence on the thesis Proposal sheet in the first paragraph. "You're just memorizing doang, right?" The accusation.


Gluey!


Kanaya just swallowed her saliva, she was caught. Because it is true that he memorizes and b*dohnya just one understanding that doang. So if asked the others, then he immediately apologized.


"This is the kind of research that requires in-depth study. What was the reason you chose the title Analysis?" other questions are deadly and not in his Thesis Proposal.


If you can be honest, Kanaya wants to answer - she just follows from the thesis of people with the reason 'Wih, cool!' And that's how the title came about.


But if he answers that, he might get spray Mr. Adhi.


"If you don't understand, you'd better change the title. At the very least, you do not need to wear the hard part" said Mr. Adhi who now has a softer tone.


Kanaya, whose brain had been dead-end, became enlightened. Turns out Adel's Gebetan Lecturer, not bad-bad very talk.


"Your proposal, is still very lacking if you lift the title Analysis. Identification of the problem, theory, methodology .. all are still mining," added Mr. Adhi and closed the thesis Proposal sheet and returned it to Kanaya. "More references and understand his methodology. Then improve the writing as well; there are still many typos, margins, spaces, how to cite and bibliography - MESS!! Ma'am, please re-read the Scriptwriting Guidelines.understand me?"


Kanaya nodded.


"You can sit on your stool."


That's as bad as the Script Proposal? Can he pass the next chapter?


"If I were your Adhi Lecturer, a Script Proposal like this would not give me ACC and pass for the seminar," Mr. Adhi said slowly almost sounding like a whisper as Kanaya was about to leave her seat.


Jde!!


Like a bolt of lightning in the morning that strikes a tree until it burns to the roots, maybe that's how Kanaya's feelings that are holding back are upset until the look of her face turns rough.


Brutal really ni Lecturer said so. Said, all this time he fancied what?


Kanaya, who had raised her buttocks, sat back down. His eyes stared straight at the Testing Lecturer boldly.


"Sorry sir, if my proposal is not worthy enough for you, I don't know about it. So far, I've been working on it according to what my Instructor said. Although he is not as straightforward as you comment on every mistake in the student thesis one by one, because there is a limited time and he took leave early. But I am still grateful to be able to complete this Proposal as per the deadline and join the seminar, even if the results are as disastrous as this. At least I tried and tried. In the future I will fix it. Thank you, Sir. Excuse me for being back." Kanaya ended her speech with a single breath and immediately darted away leaving the classroom.


Mr. Adhi, he was dumbstruck by occasionally blinking his eyes. It seems that the Lecturer in this spicy-mouthed stamp was quite surprised, because he had just received an unexpected attack from a student who usually fell over him, he needed time to digest what he had just heard.


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While Kanaya is currently in the toilet, she sits in a closet (WC sitting) while regretting her behavior to the Lecturer of the Examiner a moment ago.


"G! G*da! G*la very, very lo Kanaya!!" he cursed himself while grabbing his hair.


"Huaaaa .. Mother, Father! Maafin Kanaya, instead of hurrying to graduate, but instead add a semester. It could be lo, Nay .. same process Lecturer Tester." He's mewek. "Huaa .. Jani, Adel. Sorry we can't go to college."


"Huaaa .. sukur aja lo, Nay .. abis this is babu si Dhika," said Kanaya again because he remembered the bet with the brother.


After some regret, Kanaya finally managed to stop her grieving. He came out of the toilet and headed for the sink.


But how surprised he was, when he saw the apparition in the terrible mirror. "Yeahah!! Who's that??!! So ugly!!" he shouted at the reflection of himself whose eyeliner seemed to fade to a straw to his cheek.


Kanaya hastily washed her face while cleaning her nose full of sticky clear liquid.


Www!! There is no tissue.


Then after that, back to class even though he was reluctant and wanted to run away.


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What's your fate, Nay?


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It took a struggle to finish this Part .. especially in the Kanaya part of the protest to Pak Adhi. I need to compose his words for almost half an hour (until drowsiness and sleepiness).


You see it is not a common thing, students protest to the lecturer. So at least the language should still be polite and reasoned.


In addition, I also need to research in this Part, to dismantle my own thesis and Googling the material.


Even if it's fiction, but I don't want to ignore the information. Because in addition to stories, I also want to share experiences and knowledge.


Please support, ya~~


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Okay, continue!


So in this Part I poured a lot of personal experience, even though the actual incident was not exactly like Kanaya Pak Adhi.


Thank God, my Examiner Lecturer is good. Even though I was made into a kicep too.


And fitting me seminar, actually still in dampingin the same Lecturer Examiner, but where there is assisted. Even his guidance child was also filled with questions. At that moment, I felt betrayed. Hicks …


'Mom, it was my mother who told me to do this. Why wronged?' His intention was to protest. But what power, just a tightness in the throat. I'm not as brave as Kanaya.


And the title of my thesis, the case is the same Kanaya. Slaughtered for title change.


Sok-sok'an use Analysis, let's look cool.


Btw, I'm the nyomot title of Thesis (His thesis is student S2).


Very doubtful, though. Wkwkwk


If it is about the rules of authorship, Alhamdulillah .. at least the seminar is safe. Hoe …


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See you~


Thank you!!