CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
MCPG 2 Day 2 Incident

Cilla was shocked when her hand was pulled away from Amanda and the other 3 mabar she had just known during this ospek.

“Kak Hans ?”

Amanda immediately narrowed her eyes, affirming the face of the man who pulled the hand of her sister-in-law. It was no mistake that the guy was a handsome srnior who was made intoxicated by Cilla since the first time they met.

Supervisory radar Amanda immediately appears, he will make the man away from Cilla because it can disturb the inner peace of the household of his favorite brother.

While following Hans' steps, Cilla tried to let go of his senior's hand but Hans' grip was quite strong. Cllla could have stomped more powerfully but it would have attracted the attention of the people who were watching them.

Not only the mabar, Hans's behavior also attracted the attention of the seniors who were near them and the prickly shoes began to sound even though the words were unclear.

“Temenin I ate,” Hans told Cilla to sit on the steps.

Their position is slightly away from the crowd, but still seen by Amanda who occasionally stole a glance at the two creatures.

Cilla knitted his eyebrows, netraanya saw one hand Hans carrying a lunch ration box for all ospek committee while the mabar must bring their own supplies with the menu that has been determined by the committee.

“I brought my own provisions,” Cilla lifted the cloth bag she was holding as Hans thrust one food box.

Cilla only realized that Hans brought 2 boxes and one of them was given to Cilla.

“Rejeki can not be refused,” firmly Hans.

“More can no longer throw away food that has been prepared with difficulty. Sister can give to others, security guard for example or janitor that.”

Cilla pointed at the campus security guard and janitor who were talking in the park.

Hans let out a long sigh, it didn't seem easy to conquer the girl in front of him.

Finally Hans relented and sat down next to Cilla, watching Cilla open her food supply.

“That's all according to the rules ?” hans asked while glancing.

“Already, this morning has passed the examination,” said Cilla while showing the provisions he brought.

Cilla started scooping her food, her stomach was already hungry and growing hungry as she smelled the tempeh and vegetable side dishes she was carrying.

“Eat it slowly,” Hans said when he saw Cilla eat quickly.

“It must be like this if you already have a child, Brother,” said Cilla while chuckling. “No eating ?”

Cilla frowned when she saw that the box Hans was holding was still closed.

“See you ate already make full,” said Hans with a smile.

“‘Mana can be so. Never before has there been a story of a full stomach just by watching people eat.”

“Can, you see it with love,” said Hans while laughing.

Cilla rolled her eyes with her mouth full while chewing. Foolish with Hans' seduction, in Cilla's heart there was only Arjuna.

“After claiming to have a husband, now claiming to have children too,” led Hans while laughing softly.

“Not a ngaku but the reality is so,” said Cilla while tidying up her lunchbox.

“This is the name of the sister who accompanied me to eat, not the other way around,” said Cilla while getting up.

“Where to. ?” Hans held Cilla's arm. “Restime is not over.”

“I want to go back to friends first, discuss preparations for closing tomorrow.”

Cilla smiled then nodded her head, but Hans held back his arm, instead the man immediately removed his alma mater jacket and covered Cilla's body.

“Your clothes are wet,” Hans said half a whisper.

“Eehh.. wet ? The feeling was nothing spilled,” muttered Cilla while looking at his shirt.

His eyes immediately broke, the two sides of his chest wet, absorbent breast that used Cilla seemed to be full until seeped into his shirt.

Cilla panicked a little, because he did not bring a change of clothes let alone a bra.

“You wait here, I have a change shirt.”

“I have to go there too, grab bag.”

Again Cilla could not let go of Hans' hand, but this time she looked at Amanda, gesturing for her sister-in-law to approach.

Hans just let go of her hand when Cilla had to go in a different direction to pick up her backpack.

”Elo why ?” ask Amanda who's been walking with her.

“My breastfeed is full so seep into clothes. Just remember that I woke up again, forgot the breast pump for Sean.”

“Continue now how ?”

“Gue wants to call Mas Juna to come here.”

“Bantuin elo pump asi?” Amanda knitted her brows making Cilla instantly glare at her sister-in-law.

“Yes is not,” says sewot. “About Mas Juna baby ?”

“Baby big,” ledek Amanda while chuckling. He only realized that his speech was interpreted differently by Cilla.

”Gue deliberately naro backup his equipment in Mas Juna's office. Just in case there are additional lectures while the distance from the campus will be closer to the office than to home.”

Cilla had to negotiate with the committee first when asking permission to take her bag. Two senior women in charge of looking at her appearance were wearing Hans alma mater jackets.

Cilla also opened the jacket a little and showed her wet shirt on the chest.

“For sure you're breastfeeding again ?” ledek one of the seniors while laughing.

“Iya, Brother. I am indeed a nursing mother,” said Cilla without hesitation making the two seniors dumbfounded.

Not yet able to continue the conversation, Hans had already come to them.

“Let's change your clothes now,” Hans pulled Cilla's hand but this time Cilla held on.

“I need a mobile phone, Brother. I have to contact my husband now,” stressed Cilla.

The two senior women were increasingly gawking when Cilla said the word husband.

“Let's wear my phone. Come on, spiel ! You are only given extra time 15 minutes.”

Hans's strong enough hand made Cilla finally move along with Hans.

Amanda was banned from accompanying and told to rejoin her group.

“Indeed why your clothes can get wet in that part ?” hans asked as he led Cilla to the toilet near the administration bureau room.

”I borrowed his phone, Brother,” Cilla reached out his hand without intending to answer Hans's question.

“You want to phone the om who was at that time ?” ledek Hans while giving his phone.

Again Cilla did not answer, his hand immediately pressed Arjuna's number.

Three times the call was not answered until finally Cilla decided to send a message telling him to borrow someone else's phone and ask to be contacted immediately.

Not long after Hans' phone rang and Arjuna's number was listed there.

“Halo,” Arjuna's voice sounds hesitant to talk.

“Mas Juna, this is Cilla.”

Cilla walked away from Hans who was staring at her, frowning. I don't understand why Cilla should stay away from him.

Not long Cilla came back while thrusting the phone at Hans.

“Thank you,” said Cilla with a sincere smile. “No need to accompany or wait for me. Looks like I'm a little long and uncomfortable if awaited.”

“You are only given an additional 15 minutes. Just exchange shirts can continue to re-join your group.”

Cilla sighed, it was difficult for her to give an explanation to Hans, because other than for Cilla the matter was a little personal, though, another reason is because Hans is a stubborn guy who does not want to believe that Cilla is a married woman.

“That's a sneak there, don't waste time,” Hans instead pushed Cilla's shoulder, herding her into the ladies' toilet.

Cilla sighed and went straight into one of the rooms. There is no need to change the t-shirt and absorbent breast because the bra is wet.

Cilla is agitated, counting the time waiting for Arjuna to come to see her.