The After Met Him
Chapter 4

I came out of the room was a new lecturer, with my hands are still carrying a camera that I do not know what the brand.

Along the way, I still think about my job. Weird emang. Even though I have stayed up late afternoon to make reports, and ended up in vain. Shit emang. You know, I don't know at all.

"Woi, Jeng" I don't hear anyone calling me.

"Eeet, even the way bae nih boy" he said while chasing my footsteps. And I didn't realize it at all if he called me.

"Woi, ANJENG!" He screamed while embracing me. I stopped dong. Original, he was very often call my name continues to diplesetin using the name of the animal. His name is Ical, he's also my friend. Rada gesrek's.

He who often calls me dipleetin towards sono.

"Gee! I can't call it that. I'm sick" he can only grin a dong horse.

"Hehe... I can't, njeng"

I immediately shook off his hand that was on my shoulder. I've brought a camera this heavy plus his hands that big gabon.

"Elah... You rub your blom face, right? Tangle Amad" We're walking towards the parking lot. With ease he said that.

"Gue-"

"***** lah, why did you bring this?" Si Ical immediately took the camera. Lucky for me, my hands can rest for a while.

"It's so heavy again. Why bring ginian, Jeng?"

Si Ical check the camera. I also don't know what brand of camera. Do not understand the terms are explained with the new lecturer.

"Make my job" we're standing next to Ical's bike.

"Well? What assignment,nyed? You want to be a photographer? How do you keep your psyche?"

"Gee! I also do not know, why the lecturer gave me the task of starting. I have to dig up my grades." I said dramatic.

I really sprained.

"Eleventh dah" Ical muttered.

"Just you have to nemenin me to find a photo spot. That must have been the night photo." I was nginget said the lecturer.

"Damf. Don't want ah. It's Lo's job, too." Say it while sending the camera to me. But I was sad when he brought the camera.

"Well... Don't dong that. I'll buy the DVD later" I try to persuade him to use the way. He really likes to play games.

He thought, his eyes fluttering around with his chin, "okelah"

I cheered in my heart.

"Where is this Abbis going?" Ask while making a helmet.

"Kosan" I go directly to my next motorbike as well as ical.

"Tumben. Usually you creep up on you." Ical sneered.

"That's sleepy. Where do I bring a heavy camera again" I enter the camera into my bag. I put my bag in front. Fear of being helped.

"Foolah. Bye Jing!"

Damnit. There is no work for people.

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I got to kosan pas bangkan azan magrib. I directly naro my bag in the bag. Directly bathe me, and preparation of the magrib prayer.

I'm lipetting again. My phone sounds. I took the phone in the bag. All cameras in a safe place.

I open the phone right away. There is only one thing that makes me curious. Number not known.

Don't forget to take on the task from me

I checked her profile picture...

****! Photo new lecturer dong.

Who yeah?

I intentionally did that. You know, if I don't know the name of the new teacher.

I am a teacher who gives you a job

Yeiyalah bambang.... I also know that Lo is my teacher. Abis salat instead of being calm, even become emotional.

Uh yes sir

I just ngeiyain.

Yes what?

The teacher intentionally made me angry

I will do my duty from my father

Goody. His spirit.

Patience, patience. Dear people dear to God.

Ck, wrong again.

Patient people loved by God.

Yes sir

I just want to die on the phone, she's bales again.

Yes what?

Bodo! I immediately turned to the mobile phone. I am not very polite with him.

Ajuka. Why not bales?

Are you just reading doang?

Widya

Widya Ajeng Ningrum's

Don't mess with me yeah

I just heard the phone sound. He must have been in the cave, ignored the message.

And I just realized, how does he know my number from where?

Bodo it!

I'm ready to pray Isya..

My prayers went straight to sleep. And I made a phone call from the new lecturer.