The Lecturer's Jrat

The Lecturer's Jrat
Chapter 19 - The Bad Mood


As usual, Yoona will ask to be dropped off on the edge of kalan, away from the campus. But this time it was Arthan who stopped his car without Yoona pinta.


Yoona stared confusedly at the road, wondering why Arthan stopped her car.


''Why ''Why?'' ask Yoona.


Arthan's eyebrows shot up, what does this question of Yoona mean.


''Don't you usually go down here?''


Yoona looked around. Yep! the road is the same way every day, he asked to be put down.


But for some reason this time, it felt so different. Yoona nods faintly and descends from Arthan's car without saying goodbye and so does Arthan who drives away leaving Yoona on the side of the road without saying anything.


Like something was making her uncomfortable in her heart. Butwhat? Yoona doesn't understand either.


Yoona walked with her legs dragged. Usually the road feels very close to Yoona, but today the campus gate feels miles away.


When Yoona almost reached the main gate. A car stopped next to him after honking. Yoona pulled over and the person in the car got out of there.


''Sir Noval?''


''Yoona let's ride!'' take Noval well-intentioned.


''Don't worry, how many steps are left, ''' reject Yoona well too.


''Twpi is still quite far away, come on!'' Noval pushes Yoona's shoulder slowly, forcing her to get into his car.


And because she could no longer resist, Yoona finally entered by force.


''Aren't you accompanied by Grace?'' ask Noval who has already driven his car.


''No brother, I have a job outside the city.''


''That means you're home alone?''


''Same Aunt Rere, ''' Yoona lied.


Moments later they reach the campus courtyard, Yoona exits first and Noval takes her car to the campus parking lot.


''Una?!'' call him the man from the east of campus, who is none other than Amel and Wulan.


Yoona turned her head and smiled seeing her two friends running towards her.


''Una, are you with Noval?'' asked Wulan in a soft voice.


''Nope! I just met in front of the gate, he meant to let me in his car.''


''Where were you yesterday? why did you suddenly leave?''


''I'm not feeling well, sorry….''


''Eeh eeh! see Mr. Arthan in the look more handsome!'' exclaimed Amel whose eyes looked in admiration at Arthan who was talking to some students who were covering him.


Yoona turned her head towards Amel seven's eyes, her eyes squeaking dislike seeing Arthan being mobbed by some freshmen.


''Yes, Mr. Arthan has a tie today. Crazy one! the more authoritative it is not!'' timpal Wulan's growing irritated Yoona.


The steps of someone who ran after Yoona made Yoona turn her head, yes again Noval who followed her steps.


''Don't follow them?'' noval asked a little mockingly.


''Ngapain?''


''Yes, nothing to do, but really, right if Mr. Arthan is getting handsome?'' Yoona turned to Noval who was smiling towards her. Without hearing Noval's words, Yoona kept walking up the stairs to her class.


''Why don't you answer, you hate Mr Arthan?'' Noval continues to provoke questions that make Yoona dislike.


''Who says I hate Mr. Arthan, brother? why do I hate my own lecturer.'' Yoona's tone of voice grew colder and it was noticeable to Noval.


''Oh sorry, I'm just a prank.''


''I go first yes.''


Yoona turns her steps into the classroom and Noval just nods to watch Yoona from the doorway and leaves for the lecturers room because there is business she has to take care of.


Yoona sat down in her chair and started to pull out her agenda. Not long after, there was a sound of strange laughter coming from the direction of the door. His eyes glanced at a glance and it turned out that he was his friend who was now laughing.


But two of his friends were walking not just the two of them, there was Arthan who was walking in their midst.


Yoona rolled her eyes lazily. Her heart was upset to see Arthan surrounded by other women, either just because she was her husband or was there some other feeling?


''Una! are you staying with us?'' asked Wulan who was walking to her chair.


From his place, Arthan glanced at the three girls. And it just so happened that Yoona was staring at him, too, but that look felt really cynical.


''Una? how to daydream, think what the hell?'' Amel nudged Yoona's shoulder.


''More thinking when can replace Lecturers!'' Yoona answered him a little loudly because it was intentional for Arthan to hear it.


Who spoke Yoona, but who panicked Amel and Wulan. The two of them smiled uneasily at Arthan who was squeaking in his place. But strangely, Amel and Wulan feel that Arthan is not angry with Yoona.


''Yoona Navia, don't say so dong, it's not good 'right Mr. Arthan, '' whispered Amel.


''yes, look at him until he looks this way, '' said Wulan.


''But why isn't Mr Arthan angry?'' Yoona shook both her shoulders indifferently. He did not care what Amel and Wulan said.


Even throughout the class, Yoona did not open her mouth at all, she just focused on the book, her two friends spoke not at all responded.


Arthan occasionally glanced at Yoona who had not looked at her at all since earlier. He knows that Yoona is sulking right now, but to whom? to him or his two friends.


But really, Arthan felt anxious with the look on Yoona's face like that. He smiled a little at his place remembering the incident this morning, wanting to feel like he repeated it again.


The moment Arthan smiled at his place was captured by several students who managed to take pictures of him. Because for the students there it was a rare occurrence that ever existed.


Because indeed since Arthan became a lecturer there, the handsome face was only he enjoyed without a smile line.


The class was finished, and Arthan closed it by giving the course assignments for the next three days when he returned to teaching, and give that three days he will leave because there is business that he must take care of.


Yoona frowned in wonder, why Arthan did not tell her that three days later she would be on a teaching leave. And Amel also Wulan felt that the leave was Arthan because it was offended by Yoona's speech earlier.


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