
Pak Putra was inward as he listened to Aisyah speak. “Assyik also yes this child was invited to a story, discuss anything connect. True said Dhiaz, Aisyah is smart. That's why he's interesting, because his insight is broad. Her face is also beautiful, although not as beautiful as Adifa. If not hijaban, maybe the body is also as sexy as Adifa.”
Pak Putra's gaze to Aisyah made Dhiaz sir who saw it so uncomfortable. He also sought a way so that Aisyah could be far away from Pak Putra.
“Aisyah please get my HP. Looks like the case is full,” the order.
Aisyah took Dhiaz's device. His charger he put back in the bag.
“This is sir,” he said while returning the expensive device of Mr. Dhiaz.
“Other times don't tell me if anyone is carrying material. Disrespectful,” pinta pak Dhiaz with a little bluffing. Aisyah nodded at Mr. Dhiaz's words.
“Where are you?” ask Mr. Dhiaz to Aisyah who will return to her seat earlier.
Aisyah turning, “mau sitting sir.”
“Why go there? There are a lot of empty seats. Do not let you tell me again with the Son sir. Remember, you are already senior Aisyah. You should give a good example to your juniors.”
Aisha had to sit back. He sat in a chair close to Dhiaz. Pak Putra, who still wanted to talk to Aisyah, left her seat. He came closer, to sit beside Aisha.
Seeing that, Mr. Dhiaz called Aisyah back. Aisha then approached him.
“What else sir?” asked Aisyah who was trying to hold back her emotions so as not to explode.
“Replace the panel, say I told you.”
Aisyah approached the committee that Mr. Dhiaz meant, which was none other than Adifa. “Sorry, mr. Dhiaz told me to replace you here.”
Actually Adifa deliberately took the task, so that he could be close to Mr. Dhiaz. But what can be done, Mr. Dhiaz himself told Aisyah to replace him.
Adifa had to stand up from her seat.
Aisyah now replaces Adifa to sit in front of Dhiaz's pack laptop. That makes him no longer able to tell stories with Pak Putra.
He must continue to focus on moving the slide that has been discussed Mr. Dhiaz. If he tells a story, the process of material exposure of Mr. Dhiaz will be disrupted.
Dhiaz sir's material exposure ended at eleven o'clock. That way, Aisyah as a moderator can go home, because her job as a moderator is also done.
“Aisyah, who are you going home with?” ask the Son after the exposure of the material ended.
“Not yet know sir, maybe escorted by the committee. Why sir?”
“Come with me. It is now raining, if you are delivered by the committee using a motorbike you can flu later.”
Mr. Dhiaz, who witnessed it, again acted to thwart the efforts of Mr. Putra.
“Aisyah came home with me sir. There are important things about the campus that we want to talk about.”
“Oh, okay. Then see you tomorrow if it is.”
Mr. Putra was a little disturbed by Mr. Dhiaz's attitude. For some reason from earlier he felt, his colleague was like he did not allow himself to get close to Aisyah.
“Pak Putra,” call someone from back to him.
Pak Putra turned around, hoping that the one who called him was Aisyah. But the dipper did not welcome, it turns out that the one who called him was Pak Sakti.
“Iya, what's the bree?”
“I was in your car, my car was broken. Still in the workshop, said the mechanic tomorrow can only be taken.”
“Okay, why not?”
“Why? His name is also duke. If you can help students, why not?”
“Omonganmu, you can’t lie to me bro. We've been together a long time and I know very well how you behave. Do you like Aisyah?”
Pak Putra cengengesan's. His cheeks became fluffy, like his feelings to Aisyah at this moment.
“Not that you like Adifa too? Why are you now moving to another heart?” ask Pak Sakti again.
“That was, when I hadn't met Aisyah. But after meeting Aisyah, I just realized that Adifa did not meet all the categories of my dream wife. She was indeed prettier than Aisyah, but chatting with her was not as pleasant as when chatting with Aisyah.”
Pak Sakti pulled both corners of his lips. “Good then, finally my toughest rival from among lecturers reduced.”
“There are still your heavy rivals besides me?”
“There, this lecturer is not just my rival bro. He's also your rival.”
“Who?” Pak Putra was really made curious by Pak Sakti's words.
“Who else if not Dhiaz.”
“You mean Dhiaz likes Aisyah and Adifa? Wow, loving two women at once. Also greedy for him.”
“It's not so, bro. So look, I like Adifa. But Adifa likes Dhiaz. Dhiaz likes Aisyah. Well this last one is hard to guess, I don’t know Aisyah likes to whom.”
“Good dong if you do not know who Aisyah likes to be, it means I still have a chance to approach her. But if Dhiaz's rival, uhh's a heavy bree. Anyway how did you know that Dhiaz likes Aisyah?”
“I noticed, he did not let you close to Aisyah. It must be because she did not want Aisyah to be close to another man.”
“Yes, you're right bree. I can feel that, Dhiaz deliberately kept Aisyah away from me. Then how do you know that Dhiaz doesn't like Adifa? That charger problem? Not yet can be used as a benchmark like bree.”
“Adifa attention to Dhiaz, even though he's already ignored the charger problem. But he was still willing to help Dhiaz during the presentation of the materials. It is clear enough bro.”
“It turns out you secretly like to read the situation yes, great you bree.”
“Not great if you can't get Adifa's heart yet. You are also not great if you have not been able to melt the heart of Aisyah.”
They continued chatting until they arrived at Pak Sakti's house. While on campus, Adifa confided again with Keysya.
Adifa started the chat. “Feelings Aisyah normal course, but Mr Dhiaz really looks care to him? Just this time there was a man who dumped me for another woman. Cum a bastard tuh dori.”
“You are right Fa. Not only did Mr. Dhiaz care for him, but Mr. Putra also . They got the scramble to take Aisyah home. Though mah Aisyah is ordinary, even she used to be ugly once.”
“Hah? Aisyah was ugly? Masa’ anyway?”
“Iya, wait for me to find the old photo. So you can see for yourself how bad Aisyah was.”
Keysya shifted his fingers alternately over the screen. He pointed his fingers to open the gallery.
Some of Aisyah's old photos are real in her gallery. He then showed it to Adifa.
Adifa took Keysya's device, then watched Aisyah's photo closely. “Jeez, it turns out Aisyah is this ugly first. The glasses are loh, I swear iyyuh beut.”
“Emang pak Dhiaz and pak Putra aja who is stupid want to fight over ugly women like him,” reply Keysya.
And there are many more bad comments that they make when opening one by one old photo Aisyah.
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