A Beautiful DIAMOND
Chapter 3 ~ Punishment

Jenna, who was asked to leave the room to the Lecturer's room, which she often said was fierce, began to feel uncomfortable as she entered the room.

"Mama, please Jenna!" his frustrated screams began to call Lestari.

"Free of you asking for help, no one will want to help you who like to be late in the morning M. K." Said the Lecturer impressed crisp and cold

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Jenna did not dare to look back where the fierce Lecturer was standing, her heart beating strongly when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching.

Die me, what punishment is it this time. He speaks in his heart

Last week the girl was also late to college and the cause was definitely the same person, she arrived at the law memorizing ten short Surahs in just one hour.

And now Jenna again made the same mistake, whether the punishment is what she will receive this time.

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In front of Jenna there was a male lecturer who was ready to give her a punishment, his eyes did not dare to look at the man's clear brown-colored eye bead.

"It seems you really like being in the law." Said the lecturer of the man while staring coldly at the riotous culprit

Jenna's hand squeezed the folds of her long skirt pretty strong.

"Who wants to be tried, Jenna woke up bad luck there was Mama who woke up. Last night there was someone who deliberately told Jenna to do a problem of 100 numbers, where the answer is all the length again. Continues if the wrong thing even added mulu." Selak Jenna did not accept the sentence that had just been thrown from the mouth of the fierce Lecturer

From the tail of the girl's eyes, it could clearly see a thin grinning smile adorning the reddish lips of the Lecturer who was said to be fierce.

"really? So you don't accept being forced to do the things?" the test wanted to know what response came out of Jenna's mouth.

"Don't take it anyway, just more upset. It's easy to think what answers all the questions that answer up to a piece of paper, but look until Jenna's hand curls just because of the damn task." Jenna replied that there was an honest word at the end of her sentence

#Opse!

Jenna immediately closed her mouth using both hands when she saw the Lecturer's hand was already holding an iron bar that was about a meter long.

"Good, repeatedly told and repeatedly taught how to speak politely there is still one word tucked in every sentence that comes out of your tiny lips, hm." hmm." He said in an angry impressed tone

"Open Juz 'Amma! fifteen Surahs, ten Surahs long and five Surahs short." His word is full of emphasis

Jenna's eyes felt like they wanted to get out of place, which last week only he had a headache memorizing ten Surahs within an hour.

Now there are fifteen Surahs and that there are only five short Surahs, no other punishment than the Quran.

"Wait for what else? Let's quickly memorize everything lest you forget anything," a slightly threatening tone given the Lecturer.

The time given to Jenna memorizing fifteen Surahs is two hours, it means it is still good compared to the previous sentence.

"This is called brain suppression," Jenna exasperated displeased because she again got the punishment to memorize the holy verse of the Qur'an.

Exactly two hours have finished Jenna immediately deposited her sentence, all Surah that sweet girl said there is nothing wrong.

Want it to feel that the girl clawed at the face of a handsome pretender who claimed to be a good lecturer and noble character, in fact what they saw was not like it was original.

Just wait for my revenge. His anger in the heart

Just now Jenna was about to go out of the room of the fierce Lecturer, her name was actually back on the call.

"Aira Jenna Mehrunissa, as long as you still insist on not giving the right reasons for the rejection at that time do not expect your days on campus will feel calm and comfortable."

Jenna's tiny lips seemed to mock without the slightest fear.

"Whatever, anyway who will be tired of themselves and bored not me but you yourself." His reply hurried to leave the room regardless of the cry of the Lecturer who called his name repeatedly

"When is the girl telling the truth?" his murmur slowly glared far into the future.

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#In the Classroom

Due to being late awake and having to receive punishment from the Lecturer.

Now Jenna just sit quietly in the classroom, reluctant to follow her friends to the cafeteria.

Her memory goes back to the events of two years ago, a time when a man asked her to be a life companion without knowing how her past life used to be.

Repeatedly rejected in fact does not make the defense of the figure he often called the brother lost hope.

Jenna took a deep breath and threw it away slowly, nothing changed as long as she was the adopted daughter of a married couple who were wealthy businessmen in the city of X.

Their meeting can be said to be a coincidence that ended with a bond that until this moment is still a problem for his own biological parents.

"It turns out that choosing a quiet and comfortable life as a foster child is not the wrong choice," he murmured slowly while paying attention to a family photo on his cellphone screen.

The shadow of a beautiful and handsome face that smiled so warmly at her seemed to revolve in her eyes, the two people Jenna loved the most compared to her own biological parents.

"Had that bad past never happened in my life, maybe now I could still be with them." His words sounded softly without realizing the tears were falling down

There is a very strong reason behind the hardness of Jenna's self-defense so far, not to mention the sturdy wall that fortifies her heart is not easily destroyed by anyone.

Including the figure of a handsome man who for five years has become the most important part of his life.

"Only time can answer everything, I will not be rash in making a decision in the future."

For him a soul mate, sustenance, charity and death have arranged it.

As for how fate will change his life in the future, let everything be a secret between the girl and the giver of life.

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