HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER

HELLO, MY POLAR LECTURER
CAUGHT WHAT?


Hello guys, do not forget to read also the novel PLEASE LOVING ME. And still support the novel by the author to keep the spirit of writing the novel hehe.


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Devian is a smart student. Many like him, as he is quite famous also time in High School. Viola who secretly likes her while in High School can what?


Now then? I don't know.


The car that Devian drove drove drove to the intended cafe.


15 Minutes passed.


The car arrived at a cafe. After parking the car, they both walked up to enter the cafe.


“Yuk, this is my subscription cafe same my friends ” Viola can only nod their heads slowly. They both went into the cafe and sat in a corner by the window. Davian called the waiter to write the order for the two of them.


"Loh Mas Devian's. Tumben comes with the same girl. Beautiful too hehe" said the waiter with a friendly smile at Devian and Viola.


Deg.


Viola did not expect indirectly that she was the first woman Devian invited to this cafe.


"Ah lo this Bro" that's the only answer that came out of Devian's mouth. Finally the waiter gave me a menu book.


"Gue Red velvet ice aja deh, the snack of french fries yes Mas" said Viola.


"If I'm rich, usually. You know, Coffe Latte Ice snack is the same as the girl in front of me"


"Didih, who is blooming" chirped the cafe waiter who was familiar with Devian. Once enough had been recorded, the waiter headed straight to the kitchen.


Nothing has changed from Devian's fondness, still the same as Coffe Latte lovers.


“How are you doing, Vi?” tanya Devian opened the conversation first.


“I'm good ko, Dev” replied Viola while drinking the ice he had ordered.


“How are you Papa Mama? They are still in Indo what is abroad?” ask Viola.


“They are good. This is also Papa Mama returned to Indo to take care of business that will be exported to several countries reportedly”


Viola nodded his head in understanding.


Not long after, the order they ordered came. After thanking the waiter, they continued chatting.


“Vi”


Viola was startled when Devian suddenly pulled his hand. Viola knew very well that Devian would not hold someone else's hand carelessly unless there was something important.


“Dev, what are you doing?” viola asked as he frowned looking at Devian. He just smiled at Viola.


Dev, my heart is not this healthy. He's gonna jump Devvv. Inner Viola while controlling himself.


“I know this is wrong. Since we're friends from High School I know you've also considered me as your best friend. But I've been harboring this all too long”


“A-what's Dev?” Viola stammered to answer Devian's speech that was beyond his prediction. Viola really did not expect that Devian actually liked Viola as much as he did when before Viko, the former Viola.


“I like you Viola. You want to be my girlfriend? I've been waiting for you to break up from Viko, and then I ventured Vi”


Instantly Viola released Devian's hand quickly. Viola could see the look on Devian's face was shocked as well. But Viola was more shocked by Devian's sudden speech like this.


“A-what?”


Viola was speechless when Devian shot himself. Suddenly a flash of Hendra's face flashed through Viola's mind. Makes himself round his eyes and wake up. Viola quickly stood up and took his bag.


“Sorry Dev. A-I have to go home” reply Viola stammered. Then turn around to get out of the cafe. But suddenly his arm was held back by Devian.


“I'll wait for your answer, Vi” said Devian staring at Viola.


Viola only fell silent again hearing Devian's words then let go of his hand and walked out of the cafe.


Once outside, Viola stopped a passing taxi and immediately went inside. Viola set his breath slowly during the trip.


“Devian likes me? Why was I married like this, Dev? Where were you first? when I like the same lo, even lo ga sensitive-peka” Viola muttered softly while closing his eyes and breathing.


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Viola opened the door slowly as she entered her house. Viola's gaze was fixed on the pair of shoes on the shelf beside the door.


He's home and I'm late because of the wandering, inner Viola.


He quickly entered his room and walked through the living room. But a voice made Viola's steps stop.


“Where are you from?”


Slowly Viola looked towards the living room, where Hendra was sitting on the sofa staring at him with his flat face and sharp eyes. Viola patted his eel. Why didn't he realize Hendra was sitting there?


“I think you are still ad akelas because I see your friends are still in the campus” area


Viola was silent hearing Hendra's words. Viola's fingers fused together, rubbing against each other which signaled he was nervous and scared.


Well, what do I have to answer? I answered honestly? or am I lying? How am I loading anyway? Inner Viola panicked.


“I was waiting for you on campus. Longtime. I do not see you have the same friends, so I asked them” continued Hendra still with his cold face.


Mucus! They'll know that I went with Devian earlier. They must have told you that me and Devian went dong? I was caught cheating! viola's mind was panicking.


“Pak-ma-means me, Mas. A-a-aku tad-“


“I went to your friend because I did not see you with them on campus” Hendra repeated his remark earlier. More precisely it was the question that made Viola close his eyes.


“Maas, ak-“


“Eat now! I know you haven't eaten” Hendra got up from his seat and went to the dining room. Viola sighed softly while following Hendra towards the dining room. Hendra sat down and offered food to his mouth without ordering or offering Viola at all.


“He hasn't eaten yet? She's waiting for me?” Viola's mind immediately saw him.


Viola closed his eyes slowly and sat down in front of Hendra. “Mas, why not eat first?”


“I'm waiting for you to come home because I know you haven't eaten” replied Hendra without looking at Viola. I don't know why Viola's heart became sicker seeing Hendra like this. Hendra seemed more cold and indifferent.


“Did Hendra know that Devian and I left today? Is Hendra angry?” all sorts of questions are on his mind.


“Sorry me, Mas” muttered Viola slowly.


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...Quote:...


...It should be from the beginning if you playfully say, do not mincing flavor, because you may be a player, but I am not a toy....