The Secret Marriage of the Lecturer
Of jealousy?

Chapter 13

Sasha saw Sapphira coming to stare in admiration. His eyes sparkled to welcome his friend.

“Wahhh…. Safira!” exclaim Sasha.

“What?” tanya Safira flatly expressionless. He feels hurt because Virza just dropped him off.

“Lo looks luxurious,” said Sasha by staring at the laptop on his best friend's deck.

“Lo can be legacy, Saf?” sahut Rafa who was curious about the origin of the luxury laptop for the latest output motor.

“What legacy? This....” safira still looking for reasons to tell to his friends.

“Laptop where am I?” asked Raka who had just seen the silly behavior of his friends and tried to save Sapphira when he looked confused to answer it.

“Laptop lo is at my aunt's house, It belongs to my ponakan kok,” replied Safira who suddenly said it just like that.

Virza overhears Safira's conversation. He wanted to call the girl who was his contract wife. Suddenly…

“Pak Virza!” may was also heard by Sapphira and her three other friends.

“This is food for you,” May said while giving the city supplies to Virza. Safira was getting upset to see that. He just went to his class and followed his friends.

“I've been seeing May for a long time, really weird. Cook him blatantly approach the lecturer at the campus,” said Sasha annoyed.

“Say aja lo lose competitiveness,” sahut Raka.

“Ih, I don't like Virza anymore. He became ngeselin. Cook not give the task about,” said sasha shuddering amusedly.

Throughout the lesson Sapphira did not look into Virza's eyes as much as she could to take her eyes off. The girl often invites Raka to avoid the view of Virza when she is fixed on him. It makes Virza hot.

“You!” point Virza towards Sapphira. Actually Virza also did not intend to point at him but his hands were reflex just like that.

“I! Why sir?” asked Raka because she thought the lecturer in front of her was pointing at her.

“Jawab about this!” tell Virza by pointing at the board.

Raka is famous for being smart in sharing lessons, he also ranked the top three in his campus and became the best rank in his class. Without difficulty Raka answered the questions Virza gave.

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At nightfall, Safira who waited for work hours after sitting weakly on the floor after finishing arranging the instant noodle rack and part of the snack.

“Saf, Go home first. I was picked up by Raka,”, said Birlly, who replaced her mother to guard the store tonight.

“Still in a few minutes,” sahut Safira.

“Nothing you go home aja gih,” force Birlly.

“Good, Mas.”

“Bent!” prevent Birly. “Lo don't call me Mas. We are only different for a few years. You can call me Birlly.” Its effects.

“Nbad. Same time boss call names. What if you are a brother?” Safira tried to make an offer.

“It's up to you,” Birlly relented and agreed to it just like that.

Safira returns with Raka. Virza saw that didn't want to stop him. Virza intends to talk about the incident this morning when he arrives at the apartment. But until late at night Safira did not come home. Virza fell asleep in the living room.

Virza opened his eyes and saw the clock hanging on the wall already showing at 06:00 he immediately looked into the kitchen there was no one there and the bathroom floor was still dry as not in use. The towel is still the same. Virza slowly holds Sapphira's blue towel which is still dry.

“He didn't come home last night?” virza thought with an excited eye. “Where is he?” ask in the heart. Then he opened Safira's room which was still as neatly arranged as before they went to his master's house.

Virza's feelings are more and more unreasonable when trying to contact Safira but not akrif. Virza quickly cleans up and changes clothes. In his mind now was only Raka. Because she last saw Safira coming home with Raka last night when she was done working.

Virza became a careless figure because he wanted to get to campus soon. He almost hit a traveling porridge worker. Passing the green light that is almost red for a few seconds. Virza is in a hurry to see the address where Raka lives. I don't know why he could be this worried about Safira.

“I should have prevented him,” muttered Virza regretfully. Repeatedly he also saw a circular watch on his left hand.

Congestion occurs because it is the same with working hours and school children.

Duk!

Virza hit hard on that round steering wheel. “Damn it!” he gritted his teeth hard.