
Prima was still faithfully waiting for Nadia to come out of the rector's room in the canteen. However, until the rice and orange ice he ordered ran out, Nadia had not yet revealed the trunk of her nose. He reached into his phone, checked who knew what message from Nadia, turned out to be empty, then he typed it.
[Nad, is it finished yet? I'm still waiting in the cafeteria, so go with me?]
send
The WhatsApp message was immediately marked with a blue tick. It appears Nadia's writing is typing, Prima waiting for the reply message to appear.
Nadias
[No, Prima. Rasya sir apparently told me to correct all the papers we brought to his room earlier. So, go with her tomorrow again. You have to finish today, and you can't take it home. Sorry yes, Prima π]
You
[O, if so I go home first yes, sorry also can not nemenin you.]
Nadias
[It's okay, Prima is a ]οΈ
Prima got up from her seat, stepped closer to Ms Ida the canteen owner to pay for the food she ate. With a leisurely pace he headed to the parking lot to pick up his motorbike parked there, now the goal is to go home, to get home, the plan that has been drawn up with Nadia is now aka a total failure because the regional girl gets an impromptu task from the lecturer.
Meanwhile in the rector room, Nadia started to open and read a paper from one of her classmates. While Rasya was still checking hers, then approached her.
"It's got you I've corrected," Rasya handed Nadia's paper to the owner. "You write the points and dates on the last page like this in your friends' papers, I sign them later" he added, reopening the last page of Nadia's paper.
"Well, sir," said Nadia glanced briefly at the face of the lecturer.
Rasya then took out a piece of value list paper, putting it also on Nadia's front desk. "Later please copy the values on this paper" he asked.
Nadia simply nodded as she said, "Yes, sir."
"One hour in a moment I have a schedule to lecture in Accounting class. You should eat first, later the rice is cold not good. If you want to pray there is a room near the toilet you can use the room to pray," Rasya again pointed to the room next to the toilet.
"Yes, Sir. You don't have to worry about me" said Nadia smiling, she gave herself to look at the face of the person who asked her to talk even though it felt groggy. Rasya was instantly fascinated to see his smile.
'It turns out this girl has dimples that will be seen if she smiles sincerely, adorable' inner Rasya. While the one being stared at has re-opened sheet by sheet the paper he held. "You brought me over?" added ask.
Nadia again looked up, "Bring sir, I always bring a practical mukena if you are not old," he said.
"Yes, I went to class first. Wait till I get back," said Rasya.
"Please, sir," said Nadia briefly.
Nadia looked at Rasya's back until the man who was 14 years old was missing behind the door. After the man's departure, it felt like his lungs could be filled with oxygen again. "Huh, how can I eat in front of him, at that time I've embarrassed myself half to death" he wrote to himself. "Eat first dech, then pray. Instead of praying, the mind is not calm because it feels hungry stomach" he said.
While opening and enjoying the rice box from the restaurant bought by Mr. Rasya, in Nadia's heart thought, why should he be asked by Mr. Rasya to correct his class paper assignments? Why not just the older brother who is more senior and competent. If he gets closer to the contractor lecturer eh dictator like this 'it will certainly be difficult to throw away the feeling that somehow since when entrenched in his heart.
However, Nadia also cannot refuse orders from the forcing lecturer, she is afraid later that the mainstay that has always been a threat the lecturer will be given to her, Value E. How can a person who is accepted to college with a track of achievement get an E? What does the world say? Asa Nahdiana, a girl who has always been a class star since she was in school a long time ago with an intelligence level above average, in the first semester of college get an E. Oh, naw! Could his college scholarship be revoked unconditionally, then returned to the village empty-handed, what do the neighbors say later? Oh Mamak, Mimik, forgive your son.
Nadia also could not deny that she was also tempted by the payment promised by Mr. Rasya, 100 thousand rupiah per paper. If you can ask for more, not only the papers in his class that he corrected. Hopefully Mr. Rasya also asked him to proofread also the paper assignments from other classes, he hoped.
"It also turns out, that's Nadia, once a good meal, not chicken noodles, meatballs just like chicken porridge," gritted to himself.
It is full, now is the time to do the Dzuhur prayer calmly without thinking about the worms that demo for lunch rations. Nadia also stepped into the bathroom to take water ablution. Fortunately in the bathroom is provided a special water faucet for ablution. Beside the bathroom there is a room measuring 1.5 x 2 meters, Nadia will pray in the same. Because he does not carry a prayer mat, then he will use the prayer mat in that place as a prayer mat.
"This must have been used by Mr. Rasya," he murmured with a smile held the prayer.
Watch out Nad, when you bow down do not be shadowed like you are kissing Mr. Rasya, because it should not be!(Authors).
"Let's go home! Continue tomorrow again!" have the pitying Rasya look at the skinny body of the girl who was still sitting on the sofa of her room.
"About any chance, sir? It's a little bit more, or do I just take it home?" Nadia answered with a question.
"No need, you must have achieved, just rest not suspended," prevented Rasya who then opened his wallet. "This I pay half first, tomorrow the rest I pay off if your work is done," he added, handing over a handful of red money.
Nadia accepted it with pleasure as she said, "God willing, this is a lot, sir. I have never held this much money. Thank God, I can finally eat well. Thank you very much, sir."
Rasya showed a smile watching the girl's reaction that looked funny. "If your work is satisfactory, I will add your work to correct the work of another class" he promised.
"Really, Sir? Once again thank you, sir," said Nadia happily, returning to sing a smile featuring dimples, making Rasya again stunned.
"Yes. Let's go home together!" bring Rasya.
Rasya got up from his seat, Nadia followed his steps behind while looking down, until they passed the corridor, Rasya stopped his steps. Because not ready with the actions of Rasya who stopped suddenly, Nadia immediately hit the back of the man.
"Oh," cried Nadia. "Sorry, Sir. I did not accidentally," he said while bowing his head with a racing heart, it can not be described how the shape of his face now, maybe the color is like a crab Padang sauce. How shameful Nadia is today, she is now the center of attention of people who are still on the campus.
Rasya looked back. "Why are you the way behind me so, Asa? I will have trouble talking to you. Here alone, the road beside me," he rebuked.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm behind my father. I don't want to be called a reckless student because it runs parallel to Mr. Lecturer" said Nadia sung.
"Where's the rule? Asa, we are human, we are equal in the eyes of God except the most fearless. So there is no word frivolous just because it goes hand in hand with a lecturer," said Rasya rejected Nadia's opinion.
"But, still I feel uncomfortable, sir," Nadia refused.
"Do you want me to embrace?" threaten Rasya with a sneaky smile that instantly makes Nadia's eyes bulge.
"Eh no-no, sir. Yes-yes, I will walk beside you, "as always. "What the hell is Mr Rasya? Play hoe haphazardly, can slump far down my image later, what do people say later? what the hell am I?" his gerrick. He was forced to obey the orders of the professor. Walk beside him.
The corners of Rasya's lips were pulled back upwards forming an arch, "Sweet girl" he murmured. "Either if the road looks ahead, do not continue like you're looking for lost money," hardiknya while continuing to look at the girl who is now walking still with her head lowered next to him.
They walked along the corridor until they arrived in front of the parking area.
"Wait here, Asa! I'll take you to your boarding house" Rasya said, preventing Nadia from continuing to step up.
"No need, sir. Thank ye. My boarding place is near, anyways this is still daytime, I walk," rejected Nadia who felt uncomfortable if she had to one car with her lecturer. He just kept walking to the gate.
"Based on the wayward girl, told to wait too," Rasya murmured.
Rasya walked quickly to his car and immediately ran it outside the parking area. He circulated his gaze looking for the whereabouts of someone, who knew Nadia was still there. But it looks like the girl has disappeared from the campus area. Slowly, Rasya's car left the gate.
From a distance saw the figure of a hijab girl as Rasya knew was walking on the sidewalk. He was still watching the girl until she disappeared into the alley, then he increased the speed of his car.
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