Lecturer Idiot
57. Me? Why Me?

"What the hell is gan? You don't have to beat them like this, do you?" Ask me who is a little worried about her situation. I was afraid, there was a security guard who came and kicked us out. Or even bring the case to legal track. Hopefully it doesn't happen.

"You're worried about me?" Ask again in a confident tone. Am I too honest to give my attention to her? There was a lot of meaning to my question just now.

"Ahh ah!" I was upset and left Morgan alone there. But, Morgan realigned his steps with mine. We walked together, all eyes stunned. I was so uncomfortable seeing them all looking at me with such a look. Is it because I'm ugly and the guy next to me is handsome? The chassis!

"Males is really seen that way!"

"Let's learn! You walk the same handsome guy. So they're all dumb." His words always have the meaning of confidence. To the point that I'm sick of hearing it.

"Don't have to suck a lot! Cepet road!" My annoyance. Morgan just laughed. I took him to the cinema. I don't know why Morgan brought me here?

"2 yes." Morgan ordered popcorn and drinks for me and him. We waited for the time to enter the studio.

"Why are we watching?" Ask me. He gave me that drink and popcorn. I accepted.

"Yesterday it didn't. Pay now!" Her speech. Apparently, his memory is quite strong as well. I've been lazy to remember anything weird again. A lot of things have made me crazy just because I keep thinking about it.

I went into the studio. While waiting for the movie to turn, I ate my popcorn. It looks very tense. I was confused because the movie had not yet started. Why is his face so tight? Is there something wrong with him? I clasped his hand unconsciously. He looked up with a tense look.

"Loe ain't papa?" Ask me. I'm sure Morgan won't talk or explain anything to me. I just want to make sure that Morgan's okay.

"I? Why me?" Asking back is like telling her that she is okay. I let go of my hand. But, he pulled it back. I was surprised by his attitude. Our hands back together. Maybe my face is red now. I lowered my gaze while occasionally glancing at him. His face is still tense. Like something happened to him.

A few moments later, the film finally went live. I had a hard time picking up my popcorn because Morgan didn't let my hands off hers. I tried to look at the popcorn that was right between me and Morgan. He looked towards me. I realized, he had turned his head and looked towards me. I ventured to look into his eyes. His eyes were fixed on the popcorn I had just seen.

"Why does 'hkwosjshsbsjsk' continue?" The whisper is because the film is already in play. I didn't hear that word clearly. (Why do you keep eating popcorn?)

"Huh? What's?" Whisper a little louder than he said.

"Why does 'hkwosjshsbsjsk' continue?" Again, he made me look like a deaf man. I put my ears closer to his face.

"You're beautiful." It made me feel the heat back on my face. Why does he keep making me feel GR.

"Tseeett..." There was a round red light shining towards us. There's someone playing laser. He looked towards us. I spontaneously stayed away from Morgan. I see, they're watching our moves. Moreover, they caught our wet who was nearby. But nothing happened between us. Many people around us are watching us. I watched Morgan, lest he do anything like that back in the basement. His eyes had indeed turned his aura into a bit sharp. It seemed, he was holding back emotions.

"Udah, let's watch this again." My insinuation is for him. He just kept quiet and didn't budge. It turns out that his rude attitude still exists today. At first I met him too he did not hesitate to hurt himself. I almost got that rampage.

A while passed, we were done to watch a movie that I didn't really want to watch. He invited me to watch a horror movie. Is he afraid to watch a horror movie? Why was he so tense even before the movie was played. I still haven't found the answer.

We walked to a restaurant on the bottom floor of the movie theater. I went to a Japanese restaurant recommended by Morgan. I looked for a bench and sat on bench number 13 like my lucky number. Before long, the waiter came and gave the menu. There are a lot of languages on this menu. I got confused myself.

"What do you want to eat?" Ask in her special tone. I fell silent while watching the menu I was holding.

"Whatever yes. Dizziness." Answer me. Morgan just stared at me flat.

"Tempura, Onigiri, Udon are topping beef curry, everything good to bring here is mbak." Morgan said loudly. I was shocked because I couldn't eat much. It'll make me nauseous if I spend it all.

"Good sir.." The servant muttered and left us.

"Eh crazy times huh? I can't eat that much!!" My cynical protest. He looked at me cold.

"Who said everything to you?" His words annoyed me but I had to endure it. I'm so hyacinth with him! But how else? I don't want to fight in a public place like this. It just embarrassed me.

There was music coming from the stall next to where Morgan and I were eating. The distance from live music to our table is only blocked by the boundary of a plastic wall that has a height of 1 meter. So, I could see clearly they were playing music. I heard, the voice of the amateur singer was quite melodious in my ears. I smiled at her beautiful voice. Moreover, the song he performed was my favorite song. Songs by the sakura band "Where ever you are". I sang quietly following his rhythm. Morgan looked at the source of the music. I watched Morgan. He looked at me and looked at me. What is he thinking?

"Follow." Then pull my hand. I had to follow in his footsteps. Apparently, he took me to live music. I was so embarrassed, worried that Morgan was doing strange things that I couldn't accept. He stepped up to the mini stage and spoke to everyone involved with the band. Finally, he took the mic and tried his mic to get a good sound.

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