Lecturer Idiot
Strange Love Statement 2

    “Iya?” awkward answer.

    What exactly does he want to tell me?

    “Emm... how do ya say it...” he said that looks wrong behavior, “gue know this is too spit, and.. I'm a little idiot too. But...” he grabbed my hand, “loe would you, so my girl?” bisma asked for certainty.

    “Deg...”.

    ‘What is this?’ my mind kept wondering and shaken, ‘she shot me dong!’ My mind is excited and still in disbelief.

    A man as handsome as a bisma?

    Uh.

    “Why did I say I was an idiot? Because, you've got a guy, and there's no way you're going out with me.” The drill.

    Waitaminute!

    Guys?

    That is to say....

    “That's to say, Morgan?” my many.

    He nodded quickly. I nodded while shaking my head.

    “Morgan is just a lecturer! Not my guy!” I clearly am firm. His response was like he could not believe my words.

    “Hah, so he was... lecturer on campus?” bisma asked sounded incredulous.

    I was made to gape by him.

    “So you don't know?” askaku.

    He just nodded at my question. I patted hard on my face, why could he not know about this?

    “Really?” I ask, who still does not believe in his confession.

    “Sure!” firmly answer.

    I could say nothing more, for Bhishma had said so.

    The atmosphere became awkward again. I can't even look him in the eye.

    “So, you want to be my girl?” tanyakanya.

    This opportunity, it won't come twice. I need someone to vent my pain, because I just had a breakup.

    I nodded loudly. He smiled and looked at me. He held my chin. Our views met at one point. Bisma brought her face closer to my right ear.

    “I love you.” Bisma.

"Deg...."

My heart kept racing, hearing the sudden impressed declaration of Bhishma's love. It's very strange in my opinion. Why is it so fast?

Let it.

Coincidentally, I also wanted to vent my pain feelings.

Excuse me.

He put my hair to the side of my shoulder, making me rather amused. Unknowingly, I swallowed

my salivary because I had already started to feel something churning inside my body. For some reason, one small touch can make my body excited.

He looked at me again. His look really made me stiff. For some reason, it felt so close to my face.

My face feels hot. Perhaps, now my face had turned red.

It is gradually getting closer.

Close-up.

 Close-up.

Keep close.

And....

“Krrringgg.. kringggg...."

Uh.

I was shocked to hear my phone ringing. I hurriedly took it out of my pants pocket and saw who was calling me.

“Tset...”.

someone pulled my hand violently, making me surprised instead of playing. His hands are warm. But, who

that it?

  I then looked towards him.

Samar, I can't see clearly because of the lack of lighting. I could only see the look in his sharp eyes, like

light out because it is exposed to light.

“Kakak already called, tuh.” He said strangely, with a cold tone.

“Tset...."

     Bhishma pulled back my arm. Now, Bhishma and Morgan looked at each other, with eyes filled with hatred.

    “Do not pull my girl's hand carelessly, Mr. Morgan.” Mumbles spontaneously.

    Morgan seemed to chuckle, after hearing Bhishma say so. That cynical look, the longer it torments me.

    Don't get there, there's a commotion here.

    “Udah, already! Bhishma, Morgan!” My brother, who tried to break up the dispute that occurred between them.

    I can't stand everything anymore. The two of them seemed to have embarrassed me already, and subconsciously,

caused an injury to my arm.

    “Come, we're home. I'm fed up.” Take Morgan forcibly, but still maintain his cold demeanor.

    I don't know what else to do. Morgan didn't care about anything at all.

    “Muak why, sir? There's also me who's sick of Mr. Morgan!” Crop Bisma cynical.

    I closed my ears, not wanting to hear them fight.

    “Lho, what's your business?” ask Morgan cynically.

    The bisma looks turned towards Morgan.

    “There! Ara that's my girlfriend!” Bisma said firmly.

    The atmosphere was getting heated up, and I was still closing my ears, not caring what they said.

    “Don't I tell you that Ara is my girlfriend?”

    “Didn't I also say, if there is a gap, why not?”

    I couldn't hold back all their words. It seemed, my head almost broke from hearing their words.

    “Enough!” My screams that can't stand everything, “no one should say anymore,” my connection, ,

then immediately left the two, without a word.

                     ****

    Along the way to the mini market, I was very upset and tried to spill my anger in any way.

 'Why should I get involved with something like this try?' my mind, trying to examine everything that happened today, 'just I did not cut, already there is a problem that is not clear gini.' My welcome.

    I have arrived at the mini market in front of the complex. I didn't realize I was walking this far. Normally,

my sister left in a car.

    “Kirain deck. Tau gini, I minjem car.” Dumelku is upset because of the circumstances.

    I got into it, and sorted through the items I needed. While looking at the list you sent me earlier, I took it and put it in the trolly I brought.

    “Shelf...”.

    I accidentally dropped some stuff I was about to pick up. Apparently, shopping needs monthly,

it's not that easy. I'm just, until I'm upset with myself.

    “Ish, pack all!” Dumelku, getting annoyed with the situation.

    “Udah mah problem Morgan, brother, Bhishma, this use all ration si! Males really done it right!” Add me

annoyed.

    I looked around me, to make sure no one saw me drop anything. Apparently, things are safe. I slowly left from there, without tidying up the items I had just.

    Yep. I'm lazy to do it.

    I gave my groceries to the cashier with a feeling that still held back the upset.

    “Ah why the hell should I?” I shouted spontaneously.

    Everyone who heard my screams, seemed to feel shocked. But I don't care about my surroundings. The cashier also seems to be trying to stay professional with his job.

    “Everything total--”

    “Why the hell, Ma'am? What's wrong with trying to make it?” Cut me suddenly by dramatizing the situation.

    The cashier grinned at me with a mean smile, that she knew nothing. I was upset, then

open my hand.

    “Kalo there are many people in this world, why do I have to gig all the load, Ma'am?” ask again.

    I realized, it seems like my attitude scared the cashier.

    “Sorry yes, Ma'am, this girl is indeed his habit.” Mumbled someone, who suddenly sounded from behind me.

    I, who did not accept his words, immediately turned to him.

    There, look Morgan who is carrying some groceries.

    “Loe again, loe again. Why si, loe mulu?” I said cynically, while turning towards Morgan.