
"assalamualaikum sir" said Salsa slightly pushing the door that was not closed tightly
"wa'alaikum greetings" replied Ardian
"father called me" Salsa asked as she stood on the doorstep without intending to approach Ardian
"not" answered Ardian cuek, instead, Ardian focused on looking at the papers in his grasp
"meaning" Salsa bentung wants to answer what
"ohhh, kok so gini the atmosphere" said salsa in his heart cursed his mistake
"what" asked Ardian without looking at Salsa in the slightest
"this sir, I'm here to ask about Mr. Andre's changing hours sir" said Salsa afraid, Salsa was afraid that he would mispronounce Ardian, which made him in a cold, erratic hot body temperature
"talk to whom" asked Ardian, glancing at Salsa at a glance, then refocused on the papers
"same Father, sir" Salsa replied looking at Ardian who seemed like Ardian who was in front of him would remove snow debris that made his entire body freeze and stiff
"sure" asked Ardian like scattering cold crystals brought from Mount Everest
" yes sir" replied Sabrina timidly, her feelings had begun to feel bad
"wrong there" asked Ardian who glanced at Salsa with a difficult look to interpret
"i may enter sir" asked Salsa who looked so heretical at this time
"hmm" replied Ardian just with deheman
the atmosphere of the room immediately became very cold when Salsa entered the room Ardian.how not the room Ardian equipped with AC that uses the maximum cold mode, the outdoor atmosphere that displays the sun's heat is so stinging immediately turned into 180° when stepping in Ardian's room, how Salsa did not feel afraid and immediately tremble when entering the room Ardian, Ardian, and do not forget also the heart of Salsa is now a marathon around the land of endless fairy-tale ehh ralat surround roundabout with no end point
"sorry sir, I want to ask about the change of hours Mr. Andre" said Salsa when he had managed to stand in front of Ardian's table with all the cold that pricked himself to be left
"sit down" said Ardian who is still focused on looking at the papers, whether the papers what salsa is not know
"well sir" answered Salsa, who still held back the fear that approached her, but fear never had decency, the future at will, he said, again like this he came without permission to burst into helpless salsa, until it was trembling that accompanied Salsa at this time
Salsa sat on a chair at Ardian's desk, which made Salsa stand right in front of Ardian, so Salsa could see Ardian's face up close, sculpted from crystallized ice
"i recently saw a human face so beautiful as carved from ice chunks that the level to the clot was really above average, this work is so amazing, so amazing, maybe this face will melt if in the netizen comments" thought Salsa in her daydream that had not been invited Ardian to talk, or Ardian a word did not voice
salsa was eager to borrow the mouths of netizens so hot to give to Ardian, let the good looks of Ardian melt and Ardian no longer have the face to act arbitrarily like today is ignoring Salsa
"sir" called Salsa to break the silence that would stop if Salsa was not inspired to break the silence
"hmm" answered Ardian
"for the change of hours Mr. Andre, that's how sir" asked Salsa looking at Ardian but not looking at Ardian, Salsa prefers to see the papers that Ardian holds
"i can't tomorrow" replied Ardian glanced at Salsa for a moment then looked back at the papers that Ardian was holding
"i'm less beautiful than what, so you don't want to look at me, but paper is prettier than my face" salsa grumbled in an upset heart as Ardian was always staring at the papers, as Salsa was not Ardian's interlocutor
"why" asked Ardian who had been waiting for a response from students who never gave a response, when Ardian looked at Salsa turned out to be a student, was struggling to think of anything
"ehh-engak sir" Salsa replied in shock
Ardian did not ask any more, Ardian only raised one eyebrow up
"if you can not tomorrow, can be next Sunday sir, will be the course of Mr. Andre next Sunday sir" replied Salsa who could not bear to see Ardian's plot
"i'm coming home next Sunday, maybe" Ardian replied casually
"will be able to present the same Mr. Andrenya directly" said Ardian bangtung to see the behavior of students who were in front of him
"well, if when Mr. Andre enters again, it opens my group schedule again sir, already another group, maybe wait for all the new group presentation group I pack, sir, even then if the time is still there sir, if ngak yahh, no value" obviously Salsa at length with a little lethargic and sad who hope to receive the mercy of the killer lecturer in front of him who is famous for this antolerant
"oh" answered Ardian
dozens of Salsa vocabulary words have been issued, he said, only got the ohh answer from a killer lecturer who according to Salsa creatures from Everest who do not know with social creatures that minus the goodness and are very, very lacking in terms of understanding
" so how sir" asked Salsa fearfully and still hoping that the lecturer in front of her would give her mercy
"look at it later" replied Ardian briefly
"well sir" Salsa replied lethargicly and stood about to leave Ardian's room
yet Salsa walked Ardian said
"where to go" asked Ardian when he saw salsa standing from her seat
"want to go home sir" Salsa replied as she glanced at Ardian
"wrong" asked Ardian
"want to call the parents" Salsa replied
"what for" asked Ardian
"to tell them, here his son terzholimi" Salsa replied
"oh" answered Ardian
"i'm just ohh sir" asked Salsa
"then" asked Ardian
"at least the father should participate in improving the quality of the students sir, not mendzolimi students" replied salsa
"when do I go to college students" asked Ardian
"same" replied Salsa
hearing the reply from Salsa Ardian only raised one eyebrow upwards
"there is a sir" Salsa replied
"if there is nothing else you want to tell me, I resigned sir" said Salsa
"my duties are gathered tonight" Ardian said
"father, kidding" Salsa replied
"sir friends are not finished, I could be protested by friends sir" continued Salsa
"the problem is" asked Ardian
"give me a little dryness sir for the friends to finish it, do not make me protested by friends sir, pleas" said Salsa pleading with Ardian while uniting the two stairs in the chest
"yes, you're the one who collected the assignment tonight from me" said Ardian
"this father, want to make me die like it is, if there is a grudge, better to say sir, if you do not kill with a knife all sir, let not suffer" Salsa muttered in his heart
"don't worry" said Ardian