The Love Hypothesis
The Eps 26

On a beautiful morning, the sun began to come out of his quarrel. His mission this morning was to warm up the beautiful florets.

As beautiful as a woman who is packing a robe is also a shoe given by her lecturer. Aisyah has decided to stop being an assistant lecturer as well as the prospective wife of her pretender Mr. Dhiaz.

He did not want to get involved too far in the lecturer's game. So today, he will return the items given by Mr. Dhiaz before class starts.

Aisyah knocked on the door of Mr. Dhiaz's room with a moderate knock. “Please enter the wife candidate,” said the owner of the room.

Without looking first, Mr. Dhiaz already knew it must be Aisyah. There were people who dared to harass her in the morning other than Aisyah.

“This shirt and shoes that sir love. Like I said last night, I am done from the assistant post. Done of our personal approval also.”

“You can not arbitrarily decide unilaterally,” reply Dhiaz sir then quickly hold Aisyah's hand tightly.

“Are you mad sir? Release my hand!” tegur Aisyah while struggling.

“Nope.” Instead of letting go, Mr. Dhiaz actually held Aisyah's two hands.

“Release sir, if anyone sees we can be misunderstood.”

“Good dong if someone misunderstands, you immediately marry.”

“Release sir! It is not funny at all.” Clear threads also rolled from Netra Aisyah.

“Okay, you'll let go. Just so you promise to be my assistant again. You also have to keep pretending to be my future wife, deal?”

“What a wicked man you are. Searching for opportunities in narrowness.”

“That nice idea, looking for a chance in narrowness. True also you say, just touch the hands less greget. Touching this seems more greget.”

Mr. Dhiaz set his sights on the two mountains of Aisyah covered in hijab. Causing Aisyah to be so uncomfortable on Mr. Dhiaz.

“Okay deal, I became assistant sir again.”

“That one more you haven't mentioned.” Mr. Dhiaz is still holding Aisyah's hand.

“Also promise to pretend to be a future wife sir.” It was only then that Mr. Dhiaz released Aisyah.

“From yesterday dong, must use drama first will be. Just try not to break the promise, you will not be treated like this Aisyah.”

Aisha said nothing more. So angry, he forgot to take back his clothes and shoes when he left the room Dhiaz sir.

“Basic lewd lecturer, just cool appearance. It was a pity for the woman who idolized him. Not yet know what Dhiaz sir was originally like, Aisyah's inner” when stepping into class.

Aisyah's face looked like she wasn't okay. Ismi approached him, “Tumben early in the morning your face tangled so. Any problem? I mean, maybe I can help you.”

“I am okay Is.” Aisha did not want to share her story.

“Your mouth says okay, but your face doesn't. If you want a story or need help, just tell me. As much as I can help.”

Aisyah simply nodded, her feelings began to improve. But it did not last long, because of the arrival of Mr. Dhiaz.

“Gather all your bags forward, mobile also.” All the students were astonished by Mr. Dhiaz's orders.

“Nice, thank you for your cooperation. I just wanna tell you, today test past material comprehension with oral exam.”

“Why suddenly sir?” luh Inspiration.

“I have toold you at the first meeting about my class rules, if at any time there will be an impromptu test. That's why you have to keep repeating the material at home.”

Students can only be distracted. Because Dhiaz sir is still Dhiaz, the killer lecturer. There was no mercy on his dictionary.