Lecturer Idiot
Gift from Ex

“Come, departing!” Take me to my sister, who is still chewing her bread while calling someone else I don't know.

Although he was busy chewing his bread, he still had time to flip through the paper in front of him, with his cellphone flanked with shoulders that were also attached to his ears.

Uh. She's so busy.

He ignored me completely, even though I had called him repeatedly. Apparently, there is a lot that you have to take care of, about submitting offers for tenders this time. He has not eaten properly in a few days. Sleep is always late, and wake up always at the beginning of time.

I feel a little sorry for him.

“Kak...” Pekiku again.

“Wait,” the answer is short, “how was the pack?” he continued his conversation with the stranger.

My brother is still focusing on his phone.

There was a slight annoyance, as he had been ignoring me since. I prepared my provisions, which were almost ready before.

“Come, later I am late to campus,” said I am still patiently waiting for kaka to finish calling, but he did not also pay attention to my words.

“Ish, again talking the same wall times ah, from earlier didiemin mulu!” I'm upset.

I pulled the phone he was holding, because he felt, his attitude this time was completely outrageous.

‘Can't keep going! If I am late for college, what?’ batinku worried.

I accidentally saw the key to my brother's motorcycle, which was next to his laptop. I took the keys to the sport bike, which was in front of him, when I managed to take the key, then I ran as hard as I could.

At first glance, the brother who seemed to panic, when he realized that I had taken the key of the motorcycle.

“Ra! Ra”

There was a sound of my brother calling from a distance, but I didn't care.

I rushed off towards the big brother's motor sport, which had already been prepared in advance by the waiter. I know, you want to get to his office quickly, so he might choose to use a motorcycle.

But, his own fault, for ignoring me earlier. It's like this, I just sabotage the bike.

“Racaine!” lirihku, while rushing on this motorcycle.

Ughhhh! Big brother's motor is too high for my size. In fact, this motorbike is higher than the motor owned by Bisma.

Huft. I miss Bhishma.

I put on my brother's full face helmet, and immediately started the engine. I slowly stepped on the front pedal of the motor, and slowly removed the clutch at the same time as I pulled the gas.

I feel really cool, because I have brought a special motorcycle for men. Rarely can a woman carry a motorcycle of this size. Moreover, this motor is not a matic, which only attracts gas and brake only. I have to be good at carrying it.

On the way to campus, I almost swiped the car in front of me. I realized it, immediately stepped on the foot brake.

“Ah!” I was so shocked.

That incident was almost once. I almost hit him.

“Anjrit! That was almost!” lirihku, while still managing my breathing that faltered.

I looked back at the car I almost hit. There was something wrong with the owner of the car.

“Bodo very, ah! Fleeing, rather than trouble!” I left, and not caring about it, I gasped, left the scene of the crime.

I have arrived at my college. I parked my bike in the student parking lot. As long as I walked, all of them were unceasingly looking at me.

What's wrong with me?

I took off the full face helmet that made me cramped. My long hair was unraveling, and I accidentally shook it. I feel, it's been really cool right now.

If you also bought me a bike like this, I would be very happy. Saying once, big brother blocked everything, and left me only a little bit of his treasure. In fact, he only gave me a budget the size of a worker's salary for one month. I'm really depressed.

Suddenly, a car came and entered the lecturer's special parking area. I looked at him and noticed him.

Someone came down from behind the door, making me surprised, no excuse.

“Oh... so you, who was almost stuck my new car?” ask her with a haughty tone.

My eyes narrowed at him. I never thought it was Morgan's car. Where did a car like this come from?

What's wrong with me?

No wonder his parents were rich.

He looks back at the watch on his left hand. I saw him, and was again surprised by him.

I can't believe! It was a watch, which I bought to give to her as a gift.

Why is it on him?

Since when?

“Hah? That's it... my watch!” I screamed, out of deliverance.

He looked at me with a sharp look, giving me a bit of goosebumps.

“I didn't hear,” he said coldly, making me want to punch him.

“Do not make sprains, yes! Flip my watch, now!” pissed door.

He looked at me again coldly, making me look at him.

“What in the world, the clock factory only produces one piece per model?” ask Morgan, who made me lose a lot.

I fell silent, and looked down. Why am I so reckless? Maybe it was his watch.

Duh, I'm the stupid one, already imitating the color and model of the watch he has. I didn't think that far, he could have had several watches, with the same model and different colors, right?

“Ish!” lirihku was upset at holding back the embarrassment.

I'm the one who's embarrassed, just get the hell out of there.

“Hey...” Morgan stopped my steps, having already managed to hold my hand.

I'm still confused. What is he going to do this time?

“Where are you?” he asked, still in a cold tone.

My eyes rolled in annoyance at hearing his question. The question I cannot accept, because it is not quality in my opinion.

“Yes to class, lah! I'm late!” my reply interrupted, Morgan seemed to be twitching his forehead.

“Cute me into the room. There's something I want to say,” murmured lightly.

He let go of my hand, then hurried away leaving me alone.

What do I consider him?

I just gaped in annoyance, seeing her treatment this time.

It's been 3 days since Morgan took me on a blind date.

Not a date, but a birthday celebration.

With a heavy heart, I stepped into his room. Actually, what did he want to tell me?

I don't accept it!

For these 3 days, I've been pissed off by him. To the point that, I didn't go into college to avoid him. I still have to reorganize my heart that has been broken by him. I couldn't easily forgive her who had scared me to death.