I Love You My Sugar Daddy
Expelled from class

Alesha came out of the toilet with a blank look. He is still in shock after hearing the truth he has heard from Stella that Alex has had an accident that left the man with amnesia.

He doesn't even know how to explain his feelings right now. It all seems too mixed.

You could say relieved because he knew that Alex did not remember his past, about them, and the disgrace that wanted to be covered.

You could also say worried because in fact he was worried about how the man is now. How does it feel to be alive leaving memories and not knowing many things that happened in the moment of his life?

Alesha exhaled slowly. He shook his head, trying to get rid of the daydreams about the man.

He finally confirmed his intention in his heart, to pretend not to know the man, not to deal with him anymore, then to live the lecture quietly. Yes, he will decide that way. Surely everything will go well.

Then he thinned his lips, then smiled confidently, giving positive energy to himself.

He then looked at the clock on his cell phone, time indicating that the lecture hours would start in ten minutes. Alesha panicked. He then rushed to his class.

Alesha is now seen along the vast campus area. The woman already knew that it took her seven minutes to get to her faculty building from there and after arriving, it only took her a while to find her classroom.

Alesha then entered the intended classroom while exhaling a sigh of relief. There are already some students sitting there waiting for the lecture hours that will take place soon.

The woman then sat down to choose a chair located in the front left corner.

Shortly after, the lecturer entered the class, a woman wearing a pink blazer suit and matching pants.

Her face still looks beautiful despite her age and her level body and elegant way of walking make her look so dignified.

"Good morning, everybody. You may already know, but I will re-introduce myself briefly. My name is Emy."

"I will accompany you as lecturers in Technical Langue courses that you will learn in the next semester. Are you guys ready?"

The lecturer gave his opening greeting, replied with a cheer of spirit in his room.

Alesha smiled when she saw the woman smiling. Her positive aura was so contagious.

However, then Alesha felt something strange. He immediately moved his eyeballs to the right and to the left, while thinking hard.

Before long, he immediately opened his notebook to make sure. The woman looked at her own schedule in her book and as soon as her eyelids rounded, realized her ridiculous mistake.

Alesha bit her lower lip. He then decided to raise his hand slowly.

Until then the lecturer who was in front realized it. "Yes? Is there something you want to ask?" tanyakanya.

"No, actually .. ah .. no. I apologized earlier."

Alesha let out her voice in a stammer. He was too nervous because it was the first time he had spoken directly to a lecturer at his campus. Feels thrilling. If only the situation wasn't as embarrassing as this.

"For?" Emy now raises her eyebrows because it feels strange to see the attitude of the student.

Alesha who could now only scratch her clumsy nape. "It seems I've entered the class wrong."

Emy rounded her mouth. "Gosh," he murmured. "If you may know, what class are you supposed to be in right now?"

"Well, first-rate student, yeah. It is worth getting into the wrong class. Fortunately, you realized it immediately. My course isn't for first-rate students to learn."

Emy nodded. "If it's not wrong, the class is two classes over there." The woman pointed north.

Alesha, who felt that her difficulties had been resolved, now stood up. He looked down to pay respect. "Thank you very much, Mrs. Emy. I apologize once again. In that case, please withdraw and excuse yourself from here."

"It's okay. The spirit!" reply Emy with her gentle smile.

Alesha smiled again. Seeing how the nature of this one lecturer, it felt he immediately contracted positive energy.

He who had felt his day had fallen apart, now felt better.

It was all because he who had been feeling anxious, now his feelings had improved. Alesha hopes this is a good sign.

He hurriedly visited his classroom as indicated by Mrs. Emy. He walked through one or two rooms until his class was seen.

Step by step he was tracking. Alesha finally managed to enter her class. Unfortunately, he was greeted with silence, as well as the gazes that rained down on him from the rest of the class.

The woman was stunned. Well, his class is full now, whereas from the front end, a middle man is looking at him sharply right now. Alesha instantly widened her eyelids.

Not just because a lecturer was staring at him fiercely in front of there, but because that person was a person he knew.

Who else if not Alex Claire.

The woman was now biting her own lips and cursing in the heart. 'Could I.'

"Sorry, Sir. I was late" he said with a trembling voice.

The woman then lowered her head in apology, as well as not daring to look at the face of the man before her.

His feet move doubtfully. Slowly, he moved his leg at the nearest corner to the remaining seat. Until then he dared to step away.

However, unfortunately, just as he had stepped a meter away, a voice was now interrupting him.

"Who let you sit?"

A voice full of cynical intonation that sounded cruel. That's what Alesha thought. The aura of the class he was treading on now became many times more sinister. It's even scarier than the empty classroom used for the guts test show on television.

"Do you know what the consequences of your petty carelessness and tardiness are to your other classmates? That indiscipline was intolerable in my class."

"Not disciplined, it means you don't respect my class." Alex blurted out words of emphasis.

"I'm sorry, sir. I just fell down and had to clean it up. I tried to get there on time, but I never thought I was in the wrong class." Alesha suddenly explained with a fast frequency.

"People who don't respect me don't deserve to be in this class and there's no time to hear your excuses. So, please come out!" Alex did not care about the explanation of the student who was very memorized earlier made his shoes dirty.

The man now stretched out one hand, pointing it at the door, where the girl entered to leave the classroom.

To be continued...