Lecturer Idiot
76. Terror Fans

"If you have any questions, you can ask me directly." Said me, he seemed to be twitching his forehead.

"How can I ask, I don't have Mr. Morgan's phone number. Unless, kindly, Mr. Morgan can give me his phone number." Tata Say. I want to be angry with him. But, I don't want everyone to know my relationship with him. I don't want to make anyone misunderstand me.

"Please, we're heading to the next place." I said coldly then left those who started following me from behind. Maybe, right now Tata is holding back anger and shame because I don't care about it. After all, why isn't he being professional here? and why what a coincidence, suddenly he works at this college? Is the world not big enough for him?

I introduced every corner of the room we passed. With Tata always approaching me. I kept my distance from him. I want this show to go according to plan. I don't want Tata to hinder my work.

- RAPHAEL MAIN

I watched Brother Kim from behind. He turned around and headed towards Mr. Morgan. I followed him from behind.

"Well.."

"Gapp..."

I caught Brother Kim who almost fell because he tripped with his own feet. Fortunately, I was able to catch him quickly. Our views met this close for the first time. I could only feel my heart beating beyond its natural limits. Usually, not like this. Am I entering the next phase of love? Is this fast? With just one eye? For a few seconds, I looked at him closely. Then he tried to get away from me. I immediately realized what I had done to him.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I don't mean..."

"Munje eobs - oh." Cut it. I don't understand the meaning. I do have a little Chinese ancestry. Even though it is my cognate, there are some languages that I do not understand. I just kept quiet while looking at him with a confused look. Does he think I understand his language? (Munje eobs-oeyo \= No problems)

"What the meaning of.." Ask me who got cut off for looking at him. To me, she was very warm. His gaze was like the sight of a plain rabbit.

"You two." Screeched Mr. Morgan. I immediately turned to look at Mr. Morgan who was stopping there.

"Can you still attend this event, or not?" The question was thrown in a very cold and flat tone. I can't say anything more.

"Joesonghabnida." Said Brother Kim while slightly bowing towards Mr. Morgan. (Joesonghabnida \= Sorry)

"Munje eobs - oh." Answer Mr. Morgan. I'm appalled. Why can Mr. Morgan smoothly reply to Brother Kim? (Munje eobs-oeyo \= No problem)

They all went to the next place. I stared at them with a look of disbelief. Why would someone like Mr. Morgan exist in this world? Handsome, cold, smart, rich, title and rank, romance, everything he has. I was a little jealous of him. If only he would be willing to give me that advantage a little. So that I'm not too hard to get the person I like. If only.

-MORGAN

I led them all to the painting hall on the 2nd floor. Every now and then I glanced at Kim Yo Ra who was constantly staring at me with a strange look. I have to be calm and look as professional as possible. Now, we were at the door of the painting room.

"Okey, attention to everything. We are already in the painting room and will be mentored by Kim Yo Ra. We'll look around for a second." My speech. Then I opened the door of the room.

"Ckleeekk..." I opened the door. We slowly entered the room.

"Here is the room for painting." Say me in English. I know, Kim Yo Ra is not very fluent in Indonesian yet. Because this room is going to be a room for him to teach, so I adjusted to him.

"So Kim's.." I hung up because I was looking at him. He spontaneously looked towards me. There was a look of fear in his eyeballs. I can see it clearly.

"If you need anything, you can directly contact Mr. Handoko, as the head of the study program here." Continue me. It was like he was lowering his head quickly.

"Why not just call you?" Ask in a frightened tone. I took a long breath. What's wrong with these women? Can't I live quietly?

"Excuse me, he told you to contact the head of the study program. don't you hear?" Sela Tata with a tone like she was insinuating Kim. I shook my head slowly. Why can't I live quietly if there's a woman beside me?

"Emmm.. Sorry, Miss Tata, there should be no need to make such a note. Because Kim just asked." Bela Rafa's. I tried to hold back the laughter. Why with Tata he called Mom, and with Kim he called Big Brother? Tata's face instantly flushed. It seemed, he was annoyed by Rafa's words.

"It has. We proceed to pencak silat area. Not far from the ground floor." My speech. They all end this fight. Slowly, I led him to the ground floor. I opened the door to the pencak silat program.

"This is the room for Mr. Hendi. here, before or after the exercise they are all allowed to warm up and cool down in this room. So, after being ready for practice, they are invited or dribbled to the field. This is intended to provide comfort to students so that when warming up is not too uncomfortable because it is seen by others. Can you understand, Mr Hendi?" Obviously I am long.

"Okey ready Mr. Morgan. So, if you need anything, call who?" Ask.

"Prof Handoko." My simple. He nodded in understanding.

"Clekkkk..." I opened my room.

"Brukkkk..." I closed that door again. I threw myself on the couch in my room. Not feeling like this can also drain a lot of my energy.

"Drttt..." My phone is shaking. I reached into my pants pocket and saw the contents of the incoming message.

"Don't forget lunch." Fill in the chat from Ara. I smiled at the message from him. Incidentally, I didn't eat breakfast this morning. I think my chronic maagh started to relapse. Since the Princess' departure, my life has been a mess and a ruin. I often don't eat. All I did was drink Shochu. I didn't think it would cause a disease in me. Luckily, Arash always bought me food while I was in college. Otherwise, I don't know if I'll touch the food in the least. As time went on, I changed my lifestyle a little. As I continued my S2 in Japan, I began to regularly return to eat because Meygumi was always there for me. But, it's only temporary. I came back in my dark time to torture myself again. Moreover, after returning to my homeland, I have started to be unable to take care of myself anymore. Until I finally thought about becoming a better person, because I knew Ara. The person I liked before, before I knew the Princess. In fact, at that time Ara was still not this mature. I knew him when I visited Arash's house to work on getting his high school graduation exams together. At that time, Ara was still very small. She is still very cute and innocent because she is still 10 years old. Beautiful that time.

I took out my wallet and took a picture of me and him. I watched him very happily. At that time, Ara was always possessive to take me pictures. He loves taking pictures of himself. I was interested in taking pictures of him. Every time I go there, Ara always dress up like a teenager who is kasmaran. With the aim that I can photograph it beautifully. I can only smile.

"No mood. This feeling has been buried for 7 years and back again now." I looked at my face while still staring at that photograph. I feel myself happy because of it.

"Tock.. Geck.. Geck.." Someone knocking on my door made me realize from the daydream.

"Lake in." My scream. Someone came into my room carrying plastic. I wonder what he brought.

"Excuse me Sir. I deliver food in a message girl who said he was the father's girlfriend." Her speech. I smiled hearing that. I didn't expect, Ara is this careful now. I took the parcel.

"Thank you a lot." My speech. Then the food deliveryman left my room. I sat in my chair and opened the food Ara had ordered. I saw there was my favorite fried rice. I smiled and tasted the food.

I took my phone. I would like to thank Ara.

"thank you. The food's good." I typed in the chat column. But I think it's too formal. I deleted the message I typed. I thought back to her good words.

"It's good to send all the food." I reread it. It seems, I said things as if Ara had not been kind to me all along. I deleted that message again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Why the dizziness itself think chat to his own girlfriend." My annoyance. I ate back my food while thinking what was appropriate to thank him.

"Drrrtt..." My phone is shaking. There's one incoming message with a number I don't know. I opened it and read it.

"The fried rice is good, right? I know you like fried rice." Fill out this short message. I was suddenly shocked by the message. Apparently, it wasn't Ara who sent this. Fortunately, I have not sent my thanks at all. If you have time, maybe the child will act again. The nature of it I cannot control yet.

"So, who sent this and why would I be my girlfriend?" I'm a cynic. Don't let this happen again. I don't want to accept anything after this.

"Bruukkkkmr.." Someone threw something on my table. I saw who did that.

"Why?" Ask her cynically. He behaves badly.

"There are big sister fans who always make me tell you to give this gift to brother. Why the hell, the burden of being his sister? They all know now that I'm Morgan's sister." Jessline. I am running out of words. Apparently, there have been many rumors circulating about my relationship with Jessline that no one should know about. I never forced my father to marry again or not. But, I also did not want to be forced to accept them with all my heart. However, they were just Mom and Sister, I just continued. Not like Dad and Fla. The condition of my relationship with my mother was not very good either. I locked myself in a room more often than I had to meet the two of them. Not to mention Jessline's smallest little brother. His job is only relying on money from his mother. At least, Dad will also give him money. I am not feeling at home anymore. Because every day, they all only attach importance to the needs of Fla, Jess, and also Lian. In Chinese, Lian means calm and reasonable. But, the nature and name are very different. He is a person who is in a hurry, and sometimes his mind is beyond human reason. It's so weird that my brother is.

"If you don't want to, why should you do it?" Ask me. He looked at me cynically. I returned his gaze with no less cynical.

"I have no other choice!" Evidently.

"Yes, you should take the risk!" Reply to me in the same tone as him. He seems very upset with me. He looked at me cynically.

"Denger ya Brother, I don't want to deal with Brother Morgan at all. I want my life to be quiet!"

"It's okay." Answer me. He then thrust his hand towards me. Like asking for something. I just looked at him.

"At least, Brother has to compensate the same time I've been out." Her speech. I glared at him in disbelief. He made a gesture as if I should give him what he wanted immediately. There's no other choice. I took my wallet on the table and took out some money. I gave arrogantly towards him.

"Tseeett..." He took the money very quickly, making me a little surprised by reflex. He counted some of the money while smiling.

"Thank you for the cooperation."

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