Hidden Identity: My Beloved Mafia Queen
Chapter 2: Sudden Lecturer (Revision Process)

Clara stands in front of the largest campus in the city. He wanted to wait for his brother in front of the gate. Because too long a wait made him have to peek through the gap of the gate.

"Who are you looking for?" ask security one.

"Eh, me!" not even a chance to answer, the second security pulled his hand in.

"Mba must be the new lecturer?"

"Huh." Clara was confused by the second security remark.

"Mr ... !" not yet able to answer, security cut his sentence.

"Come, come with me! Mba is waiting for the Rector!" he said as he pulled Clara's hand.

"Duh, how's that?"

"Come on Mba!"

"D-yes."

Clara follows behind the second security. He was confused what to do. No way also dong, he said that he was looking for people photographed that he brought. It could be a spy or a secret intelligence agency. Clara should be able to play a little drama.

"Eh, wait a minute. I'm going to the toilet first!"

"alright. Please!"

"Awhile!"

Clara was very confused. He doesn't know what to do. Keep up a little drama, or he's out of the place. He was in a dilemma that made him very dizzy.

Alright Clara! Breathe in and throw out! Pull again! Then discard. I'm sure everything will be fine! A little bit of lying to find better information, right!

Not too bad for my looks! Um, a little added glasses!

Clara wears thick glasses. Fortunately he always kept the glasses for disguise while in the enemy cage. And enough to change the appearance a little to make it more convincing. Clara held back her laughter, eager to laugh out loud. Seeing his own appearance in front of the mirror.

Oh, my God, am I crazy? I'm a Mafia Queen. Why am I such a cute girl like this?

They were in front of the rector's room. In front of the door is attached a board, where it is written the rector's room. Security knocked on the door, and went inside. Clara was waiting in front of the room. Didn't wait long. Security came out of the room. And told Clara to go inside.

"Please, Mom! Entry only. It's awaited!"

"good. Thank you very much!"

"Together."

Clara came into a big room. Neatest. Clean. And scented. It seems like the rector really likes cleanliness and neatness.

"Good morning, Mr. Rector!" greet Clara.

A man was busy checking the report in his hand. The chair turned to the beautiful woman. Hearing someone's voice, his chair twisted.

Wow, Amazing. The rector is very young and six letters. T-A-M-P-A-S.

"It's noon. Why did you just come?"

"Huh." Clara was a little confused.

"Sit down!" said it. Assertively.

"Thank you, Sir!"

"Clar."

"A-pa?" Clara surprised.

How does he know my name? Can he read my mind? Is he a powerful mandraguna?

"Your name is Clara, right?" Clara nodded.

"Yes, Sir. How do you know my name is Clara? Can you read people's minds?" ask Clara silly. The man just frowned. He looked at the woman sitting in front of him.

Brukka ...

"Isn't this your data!" he handed a map to him.

Clara read the name of the lecturer on the white paper. Lots of writing there. Of course Clara was lazy to read it. He just passed through it just like that, going downstairs, there was indeed the name Clara there. But not Clara Lunoks, but Clara W.

W is that what? Oh, God. Is someone wrong? Duh, how is it?

"You'll be teaching here from tomorrow. We've received all the data." Clara smiled wryly.

"Please take a look at the class first. Introduce yourself with other lecturers!" said the man was very sweet.

Ish, what am I thinking?

"Oh, yeah. Previously, introduce!" the man stretched out his hand, "I am the rector here. My name is Fabiyan Bramantyo. Just call me Mr. Fabyan. You understand, Ms. Clara!"

"I-i-iya, sir. I understand!"

"Please! You can look around! I'll take you!"

"Oh, I can, Sir. I happen to know less too. The campus is huge!" abugn.

"Let's please!"

Fabyan invites Clara to tour the campus. First, we took him to the lecturer's office. Clara introduced herself. Give her the sweetest smile.

After meeting in the lecturer's room, Fabyan also invited him to class. His place to teach.

Oh my God! What's wrong with my destiny? I am a mafia. Why am I straying here?

Clara scratched her itchy leg. He scratched to the other leg. It feels so itchy. Really made him not stand it.

"You why?"

"It's okay, sir!" knotty smile.

"Kids, introduce! He's your new lecturer! Her name is Ms. Clara. And Ms. Clara will be your guidance counselor. You understand!"

"Understand me, sir!" shout them simultaneously. Accompanied by applause.

"I'm staying, Mom! Please introduce yourself to them!"

Door's closed. Fabyan had already left the room. The faces of the children turned strange. Clara exhaled her rough breath. The manic observes the whole class. Clara's looking for someone in her class. There aren't.

"alright. I introduced myself first! You guys will introduce yourself! Okay!" he said while confirming his thick glasses.

"OK, Mum!" answer them simultaneously.

"My name is Clara. Call Me Miss Clara! Is there a question?"

"Eh, the lecturer is like that!" one of the students.

"Yes, why so cute!" answer the other students.

"I guess our new lecturer, a handsome lecturer!" the other word.

"I think so too! It turns out to be a cupu lecturer!" they chuckle amusedly.

Until here, the children were busy chatting to themselves. There was even someone squirting in front of him. Makes Clara a little upset. And cursed the children in their hearts.

If I wasn't on a mission, I'd shoot you all! You shitty kids. Why the hell, should I be stuck here?

Aaaaaaa. Goddamnit! I can be frustrated!

Be patient!

Be patient!

Patience Clara! You can! Find your sister Sofia!

"You heard!" shout Clara.

"Eh, listen, Mom!" they replied in shock.

"Good!"

Introductory event completed. It turned out to be screaming in front of people's children, draining all his energy. He decided to go to the cafeteria. But Clara did not know where the cafeteria was.

He asked one of the students, instead of answering they laughed. Are all the students crazy?

"Excuse me, where's the cafeteria?" clara asked the children who were talking.

"Mom!" call a bunch of male students.

Clara squinted her eyes. Kissing is not good from these students. They came by pulling his lips. Horseover. That's what Clara thought.

What's up with them? Why is his smile so strange? Do they want to fascinate me?

"Mother looking for a cafeteria?"

"Yes. I want to eat. Do you guys know?"

"Know. Follow us, Mom!" abugn.

Between believe or not. Clara wasn't the kid yesterday afternoon. Seeing the bad looks from them.

"OKAY. Take me to the cafeteria."

"Please!" said high-bodied students. With a small earring on his right ear.

Clara followed the steps of the four youths. Road winding. I don't know where they're taking him. The sturdy man told Clara to go there. But they stopped at their place.

It's strange!

Clara followed the children's instructions. He thought, there is no way there would be students behaving impudently to the lecturer. He dismissed all his negative thoughts on the children.

Clara kept walking straight. And it's true. The canteen is clearly visible. Clara turned her body, turned to the four students. They are no longer behind him.

Where'd they?

Bodo ah's!

Clara was like stepping on a transparent thread. Stuck in his leg. He pulled, Dan ...

Byrrrrr ...

One bucket of water, wading Clara's body. All the students and students who were glaring at him laughed loudly and loudly. It was as if he was a funny joke.

Haha ...

Clara's body and clothes were wet. Her hair is wet too. Especially the glasses. Clara grunted in annoyance. And choose to leave that place.

"Basic fucking kids! How dare they prank me!" objurgation.

Clara dries her hair and clothes with the dryer in the toilet. He also dries his glasses.

"Mom's okay?" ask a student who is concerned about her. Clara looked at the voice. It turned out to be a beautiful girl who was trying to communicate with him.

"It's okay!"

The girl smiled, "Thank God! They are always like that when there are lecturers or new students!"

Clara observed the sweet girl standing in front of her. The girl was very similar to the photo she was carrying. But there is something that he thinks is very strange.

The girl's appearance was very different from the one in the photo. The more beautiful, and the more wild. With makeup that gets bolder. Her clothes are sexy too. Above the knee. His nose was sharp, very similar to his father.

Is that Sofia? But he was very different from her picture!

"Mom's okay?"

"No. I'm it's okay. Just calm down!" clara smiled.

"Well then, I'm sorry, Mom!"

"okay."

I finally found it, Dad! I found Sofia. Papa's son.

To be continued ...