Not Salihah's Wife

Not Salihah's Wife
'Lo In Trouble


“Woy,” screams Amara surprised Juan and Melly who was surprised because of the screams Amara who was even widened to realize the work.


“Rese really, from the wait until it came even ngagetin,” said Melly without diverting her eyes from the figure who has since stolen the attention.


“Lagian on serious very anyway. Uh, you see who?” amara asked to look at Melly.


“Pak Randy,” replied Juan who is still engrossed with his online game.


“There's something strange with him?” asked Amara again because of surprise, not only Melly who often talked about the lecturer but some other students also often said the name of Randy or idolized him.


“Gue tuh wonder the same lo,” said Melly turned a glance at Amara and then looked back at the lecturer who idolized walking further and further away. “Cowok handsome and perfect as Mr. Randy still can not make your eyes open. Hello, sane situation.”


“Hallo, I'm just self-conscious. Usually the handsome and perfect also choose the perfect woman again. Do we need to stick with our appearance is perfect or not?”


“That's perfect, what I'm lacking,” Melly said.


“Lack smart,” say Amara and Juan in unison then laugh together.


“Siall.”


The three companions walked towards their class while occasionally chuckling.


“Oh my God,” muttered Melly when she was in class and someone entered the room and sat on the lecturer's desk chair. “Dream what I am semalem until he has to follow me here,” said Melly lirih.


“Don't geer, could be he's wrong class,” taunted Juan.


Not only Melly who was surprised by the arrival of Mr. Randy but the other students immediately boisterous.


“Sorry sir, it seems wrong class deh,” cetus Amara who immediately got cheers from secret fans and fans blatantly Randy the idol lecturer.


Randy turned his head and looked at Amara, while the girl just put her shoulders together.


“I'm not in the wrong class,” he said. “Good morning,” greet Randy then stand up and walk to the middle of class.


“Again, Sir.”


“For the next semester I will replace Madam Dila to deliver a Business Statistics lecture,” explained Randy.


“Mampus, where can I look perfect in the course count,” Melly.


“Ralat, all courses lo weak dear,” tease Amara.


“Sialan lo,” said Melly slowly.


“You if you still want to joke please wait outside, because there is nothing funny from what I said.”


“Perfect fuck, ferocious kayak so,” muttered Amara. “Sorry sir, I remember the funny thing so laugh deh,” explained Amara.


“Funny or perverted,” cetus one of the students from behind.


“Otak lo the perverted,” replied Amara again.


The class was getting boisterous because of Amara.


“Enough!" Mr. Randy screamed and the class was then silent, the man looked at the innocent Amara. “I am still tolerant with your attitude but next time, there is something like this please meet BAAK to change your KRS and cancel this course,” threatened Randy to all students, especially Amara.


“Basic beg*, ngapain also even debated the lecturer,” whispered Melly.


“Diem, don't talk in my ears,” Og Amara trying to get away from Melly.


Nearly two hours passed, and the class ended.


It was not only Amara who let out a sigh of relief, it seemed that some of the students were the same.


“Perfect ratio Mr. Randy minus five percent because the task is very much,” complained Melly while tidying up his book.


“In my eyes he's minus a hundred percent, so he doesn't look as perfect as you think.”


“Lo why the hell, like not really like with handsome men like Mr Randy and I?” ask Juan.


Amara even expressed wanting to vomit to hear Juan adore himself handsome.


“Because of the average handsome man, his handsome lover,” said Amara and Melly together then they were broken.


“Breaky, so according to you Mr Randy turn?”


“Which I know, you think I've never nyicipin.”


Unbeknownst to them that Randy was at the door of a partially open classroom, he listened to what Amara and her two colleagues were talking about because the desk chair they were sitting on was not far from the door.


“Cantin yuk, laper nih,” invite Amara.


“Oh my God, you are in trouble,” Melly said and made the three of them fixated on realizing Randy was standing at the door.