Suddenly Mother
#Intermezo
[Intermezo was permisa.. no like skip saje lah 😁🤭].
Do not dugeun-dugeun heart if in the face of Mr. Jaye kayak gini. 🤭
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The 2nd semester holiday has passed. All students return to their habitat, regular lectures for regular ones.
Task pile. Immediate quiz. UTS. UAS. Attend seminars here - here to improve insight. Join an organization for a relationship.
"Cuy, mentally strengthen. Denger Semester 3. Uhui steady half crazy, the lecturer" said Romi one of the Accounting students.
"Romiii. His mouth can be put on for a moment. I want to enjoy Soto bu uway first. Okay," snorted Jean annoyed.
"Ah know Romi. Make no mood to eat, "Timpal Rusli.
From the academic direction Lelin was flustered towards them. Breath choking. Provide important information.
He believes his classmates rarely see the notice board of lecturers who will teach in each course.
"Gaa. Matkul Ake aka Financial Accounting, Dominated by Mr. Jayendra."
"Uhukis. Uhuk. Meaning?," Jean glares to make sure.
"Virtually the whole class, he's the one who's teaching," Lelin explained.
"Edan. Getol. Wanna take the Hajj sir," replied Jean sip the mango juice.
"The stupid. You should be worried. Ck. Damnit. Yesterday I chose a lecturer instead of him," lethargic Romi not spirit.
"Take a. I understand the capacity of the brain so it is better to avoid him," continued Rusli limp hearing the Lecturer's name.
Jayendra Tarmizi's. Famous lecturers among Accounting students. Tickle value. Disclin. Expel students if they are late to class. Even if it's only 5 minutes.
Which is a scourge for students. Immediate quiz before starting lessons. And anti remedial or value improvement.
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@Finance 36.
"Good morning everyone." Jayendra said with a smile and confirmed the glasses minus.
"For Mr."
They answered compactly.
"It's the first day you guys come in after a long holiday. Good. Let's get acquainted first. Don't know then don't love."
Continue while taking the black marker .
He wrote his name and email address.
"Intentionally not giving out a phone number. I don't want anyone to terrorize the UAS results. Or appeal for value improvements."
Jayendra paused while smiling.
"There are 14 meetings, I give you 3x truant rations. More than that will affect your value. And if there's a task, you guys still have a chance of gathering before I sit down." Jayendra explained the college contract.
"Oh yes. Keep in mind. There is no tolerance for students who are late to my class. Even if it's only 1 minute. Please turn around, if you feel late." He smiled at pepsoden.
Yes Gusti. If the house is far away how atuh, Mr. kok nyebelin ya you.
Bathin Jean protest. I don't know why he doesn't like this Lecturer.
Next, Jayendra gained absenteeism. Begin to mention one by one the names of students. For the first meeting in this class,
He just wanted to review a little Financial Accounting lesson in the previous semester.
"Jenny?" he said, staring at the student. Spreading views.
Silent. No one raised their hands. Whispering and looking at each other.
"Hmmm. Didn't he come in?."
"Maybe take a class during the day sir." One of his students.
Jayendera cuddled and put a mark on the name she mentioned. Then continue to serve again.
"Lajuba Viola?."
Last name on the list of absences.
"Print sir."
Jayendra closed the absence, "Is there anything I haven't called his name?."
Jean raised her hand, "I'm sir."
their attention was diverted to that voice. Look at Jean's bench in the second row near the window.
"What's your name?," Jayendra reopens the absences.
"Jean Manggala Sir."
"So I. Oh your name's not Jenny?." Rhetorik Jayendra looked at the name master who frowned.
Jenny from where the hell sir?. Thought Jean was shaking.
They are struggling with Jayendra who is wrongly called. Then the room turned silent. Mecengkam when Jayendra raises questions related to semester 2 courses.
All the students just whispered hesitantly wanting to answer. Jayendra stepped forward with a mocking smile.
I swear by anything. Jean wanted to put on Jayendra's face as if to underestimate.
Not with other students. They are fascinated by Jayendra's charisma.
Lelin, her best friend, also denied. Even though yesterday had just vowed it was impossible to be fascinated with Jayendra Tarmizi. The Lecturer Killer. Pelit Value.
"Jennys. Let's mention 4 basic assumptions of Financial Accounting structure." Jayendra appoints Jean with black marker.
Their attention followed Jayendra's hand. Then they protest.
"Jean Sir."
"Hehehe. Yes that means. Sorry my tongue grub."
The whispers of the student behind Jean. They were envious, wanting to be called his name. Jean snorted with restraining aggravation.
Sweaty hands. His heart is pounding violently. Could it be falling in love?.
Fall in love with your eyes!.
He forgot the material. Trying to remember doesn't work. If the answer is wrong, you will be laughed at.
Damn it was this one Lecturer.
Bathin Jean prayed for the clock to turn faster.
Bismillah. Bismillah, hopefully eleven o'clock.
His eyes glanced at the clock ahead. While pretending to think.
"OKAY. Enough to get here this time. See you next week." Straight Jayendra while tidying up his books.
Jean exhaled. Relieved. Prayers answered. He smelled a smile.
Jayendra stopped her steps. Look at the students who are packing.
"Ehm, next week the break test comes into effect. Happy learning." Continue grinning.
The room was talking about Jayendra. Complaining not ready to take the quiz. There are also those who admire Jayendra.
"It's not so bad who's the guy."
"Yes. Kating often exaggerates."
"Gue melting sis, look at her smile like that."
"My heart thrashed see the charm of Mr. Jayendra."
There were many more of their lazy chatter Jean heard. He left the room with a hole. Energy drained. Head dizzy.
"Hey. Jennys. Haha. Since when did you become a member of Black Pink?," seductive Lelin wrapped her hands around Jean's shoulders.
"Decasting a few hours ago. Satisfied!," Jean's murmur brushed off Lelin's hand.
Lelin. Seeing the annoyed mimic Jean. According to him, it adds to the cheekiness of the best friend.
"It looks like your name is very memorable for Jaye sir. Watch out Je later you like."
"Pale lu!. I can't possibly like Mr. Ginjer. Ah, don't talk about him. Make mules."
"Sir Ginjer?." Lelin cringing still not connected.
"Ck. Start already. Ginjers. Her Francisco language, Jae spicy. Haha."
"Damn. Sa ae you make nicknames. Haha. Just watch if you have a heavy crush."
"Hohohoo. It's not that easy, buddy. You know? guwe's heart is only for Misbah's brother."
Jean's grin whispered in Lelin's left ear.
Lelin swerved,"Wanjir!. You like the chairman Bespssddsfff."
Jean instantly silenced the mouth of Lelin's bucket. It could be bad if the entire campus knew he liked the Chairman of BEM.
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@Kantin campus.
"Oath. I still can't believe it. Seriously you like it."
"Yes. Why anyway? problem?" Jean said lightning.
Lelin just nodded. He does not believe in the criteria of this man of his dreams.
"hufts. You see from what angle, Je? Tickle smile. That creepy raut. You might be interested."
Jean did not answer. His eyes sparkled to see the object of discussion was walking to the cafeteria with BEM members.
Discuss BEM SI affiliates who will hold the action. Reject Jakarta bay reclamation.
"Pass oration, Lin. His vibes are spilling. Maddened. It's really cool."
Jean took both of his cheeks. Shining staring at the BEM leader.
Lelin just shook and exhaled. Face away.
"Je. Je. Look!," Lelin chirped as he saw Jayendra walking towards the canteen.
"What the hell?."
"Sir Jaye. Mr. Jayendra eats to the cafeteria." Lelin Enthusiastic.
"Goddess. Kirain. Where the hell have you been? I used to see him order food in the cafeteria."
Replace Lelin that shavings like hot worms. Tucking a child's hair into the ear. Smiles in Jayendra's lyrics.
Too bad. The victim glanced at a girl, whom he called Jenny. His eyes refused to look at the girl's movements.
He tilted the corner of his lips, as the girl frowned and gave a smile as she stared at the five-inch thing in her hand.
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