LOVE MAGIC IVORA
LECTURER KILLER

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"vo , second hour pull yukk , " proposed aina who sat next to me , have not had time to answer a marker landed right on the head of aina , gubrakk aina fell out of her chair , instantly everyone in the room laughed to see Aina sitting on the floor .

Maybe aina forgot, if the one who is teaching is a killer lecturer who is afraid of students like us .

"you, and you finished the lesson come into my room" . The cold and sharp tone spoken by the killer lecturer successfully made us freeze .

"mampuss us naa, where the lecturer rese again nih "with a little trembling I helped aina sit back to her seat.

"and you"

I clangak clinguk, duhh ni lecturer who's talking ?

"yes you, I mean" said the lecturer again still focus on laptops.

"s-sa-me sir?"

"yes" . It is cold the answer.

"please explain what I explained earlier "

Alamaackk....

sir this lecturer explained what ? I did not go back to home at all, yes how to go back to people from earlier I was busy daydreaming . I scratched my head that was immediately itchy , while glancing at aina with my full pleading of her arm, unfortunately aina can only scratch her shoulder and then look at me pity?

finally I could only resign when the lecturer killer pointed at the door . Yes resigned to be happy , yess finally I escaped not follow the eyes of the lecture today hihihi. geras I headed towards the canteen . Rio , the idol turned out to be there . Yes Rio is my lover since the high school era, I met him first when the same - same jumping the fence due to being late to school . At that time my skirt and knee were torn scratched by the edge of the fence that was quite sharp, then Rio lent me his sports pants to wear 'em , from there the seeds of love finally berbak pinak bersemerora until now eeciyeehh...

"ayank, why is his face pouting furiously"

"bete ayank, same lecturer killer "I make sure my lips go forward 5 inches to look cute in his eyes.

"ohh, already ah don't frown so , later beautiful ilang" he said while pinching my cheek, duhh melted adek bang.

drrrtt .. Drrr... Drrtt..

my phone flickered - blinked , I flipped my phone back , must have been the father who called . I wonder, father never tired of trying to take me to dinner with his friend's family, the purpose of course to introduce me to his friend's child . Who knows the fit . My father's words were so ringing in my ears.

"lift ayank, who knows important" said rio

"spam kok ayank, rich pinjol number" elakku..

Then I went back to enjoying my favorite meatball..

Arrive arrive..

Blug..

a hand hit my shoulder tight.

My poor meatballs free-fall to the 'floor, where the other one lives... Hiikks

"awwwgg.. Ra because am.a I "cried loudly, but immediately shriek turned out that the one who patted my shoulder was aina, and next to him was the killer lecturer earlier . Then without indifference the lecturer immediately took a step away as if he did not care for me who was still shocked to reach the meatballs.

"it's okay to even date here, to the room of Mr. Tama"

Jeez I just remembered that I was told to leave the room, then me and aina rushed to follow Mr. Tama to his room after saying goodbye to Rio .

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Aina and I stood at the door of the room, hesitating - hesitating to enter or knocking on the door first .

"elu gih ketok" I said

"elu aja "

"eluu"

"eluu"

, in fact he deserves to be called a mas rather than a father, because his age is not much different from ours , even mas tama uh pak tama also just finished his s2 at a top university abroad there.

"in" in short

Like a kebo that fits his nose we go into the room tama sir. The masculine scent of her perfume was on my nose.Our smell was as if inviting a household..

"sorry sir, what's wrong with us being called" ..

Mr. Tama did not answer my question but took out 2 pieces of paper and an attendance book from his drawer.

"let's see your names in attendance" he said

I gulped, apparently my absence and aina for the course of the tama mak messed up. There are a lot of cross marks there, but we always missed through Ratih , but apparently Mr. Tama passed one by one of his students... Messed up..

"in exchange, please describe the history of anglo saxon in this paper "pak tama extended each paper to me and aina. We looked at each other forlornly, talking to each other in our hearts, how..

Seconds passed minutes changed , hours began to crawl to the right .. There has not been a single scribble on your paper other than "the history of anglo saxon" .

"ok enough, here collect" said mr tama

His forehead flinched when he saw the paper with the empty ones . While we stared fearfully - fearfully at him.

"well, I understand that you may not be focused, so I wait for this task next week to be collected, include the source and in volume , written by hand do not forget ".. Whaaatt ??? Handwritten?? Gempor dong eyke's..

"you can get out" he said indifferently.

"so bad sir tama , time must write the hand anyway ?" meekness

"yes nih, not really cool to be a lecturer" said aina

"bull - sadistic handsome" he continued

"rich has never been a student, there is no heart, single pantesan, not strong times ama rich rigid attitude that is " . I said - gebu

"suuuttt" whispered aina, glancing at her eyes giving the code.

"apasihh "

"satisfied with talking to me? " all of a sudden, sir appeared, I realized that we were still in front of his room..

"no sir, not yet.. Ehh "I'm flabbergasted.

"continue "

"sir don't be fierce - fierce, will fall in love with me how ? " my whisper, I don't know where I can say that's what I must have been. Hohoho

"dream" he quipped as he passed, ice cube bottom.

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"the divinities of hanin "my steps that were about to enter the room immediately stopped hearing my full name mentioned . Who else is the culprit if not the father of Wijaya hanin aka my father who is the most handsome in the universe.

"enghih paduka" said I .

As usual my mother and father would urge me to take part in a dinner with his friend's family, and as usual I would refuse for a thousand reasons, ranging from sick, dizzy, 'crying , until pura pura overslept .

"but father, Vora can't go along with it....."

"what ? The cannon? Sick ? , stale ! . Pokonya tonight you have to join memenin mom and dad point" said father

I can't argue this time, because my father seems to have memorized all my alibi.. Oh my God, I hope it will be a hard test.. That was my savior . But apparently father's prayer was stronger, the sky seemed bright as bright as the faces of father and mother when I said I wanted to come along.