MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
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The right way to get rid of disappointment by enjoying life and living it according to the plot.

Currently, Clara is enjoying being with Pranoto, the man she will be betrothed to at the request of both families. Whether on what basis they betrothed Clara and Pranoto, Father and Mother have not given a detailed explanation of this matchmaking.

The two had arrived at one of the restaurants for dinner together. This is my first dinner with Pranoto. Not only that, returning home together also because of an accidental meeting. Everything is still a coincidence.

Clara and Pranoto chose a place in one corner of the room. A dining table with two chairs that fit them.

Pranoto gave one food menu book to Clara. Clara opened and began to choose the food menu available there.

"Clara wants what message?" pranoto asked with a soft tone of voice.

"Ekhemm .. roasted chicken is the same as hot tea," said Clara chose her favorite menu.

Pranoto just nodded a small sign of understanding. He called the waiter back and ordered two servings of grilled chicken with white rice and hot tea.

"Same menu?" clara asked Pranoto who was wiping her table with dry tissue.

"At the same let it not be complicated," replied Pranoto relaxed.

Clara was confused what to talk about? What topics should be discussed as well? In the car, they were talking about music. It turns out that such a sweet man likes loud music that ajib - majib. Sometimes it does not match his style that looks pious.

"Hey don't be dumb?" pranoto tried to open the conversation while shaking his hand in front of Clara's face.

"Ekhemm is not. If you may know, why are we getting married? Mas Pran knows why not?" clara asked doubtfully.

Peanoto put down her phone and looked at Clara. Both of his hands were folded on the table right in front of his chest.

"If that's the case, I don't know either. I was told about three months ago. At that time there was something and finally Mamih and Papih wanted to match us," Pranoto explained.

Clara was not satisfied with Pranoto's answer at this time. He was sure that there was something that made them finally married. Clara had never known Pranoto before. They are from the same village.

"Oh that. So, all this time, Clara never knew Mas Pran, huh?" clara asked honestly and innocently.

Clara was curious about Pranoto. There's something to hide but what?

"Since childhood it was Mas in foster care by Uncle Sam," replied Pranoto with a facial mimic that immediately turned sour.

"Ohh. If you mind the story, don't tell. Than his face straight up like that," said Clara laughing.

Ha ha ha .. Laughter Pranoto so neat with a row of clean white teeth.

"It could be you, Clara. Are you funny too? From there make a laugh," honestly Pranoto.

There was something a little strange that Clara felt. But Clara didn't want to get dizzy. At this time the important thing to eat and stomach contents that have begun to scream for food cider intake.

Grilled chicken rice orders have come and are served on the table.

"Please dong, wash his hands bowl yes Mas ... All right if there's a hand sanitizer too," Pranoto asked the waiter.

Ribet is also. Dinner with Pranoto. Or just Clara's feelings. Clara's gaze remained focused on Pranoto's clean hands. What a beautiful man in front of him. All the spoons and forks and the glass circle he wiped clean with a tissue first.

Pranoto was indeed a sweet black skin but clean and smooth without any blemishes and blemishes.

Unlike Rey who is ignorant and does not care about the surrounding places.

"Oh my goodness. Just eat it. That's delicious, or here let Clara cut her chicken?" said Clara who has been bernyita want to help Pranoto. A bit sultry also look at men who have too many rules before eating.

"Ekhemc ... Don'tdon't. You have eaten already. Spend it. Less than? You can add more" Pranoto told Clara.

Clara gave a small nod and started to finish her dinner.

The water in the little mangkik is coming. Pranoto washed her hands and started eating very carefully. It is sweet how to eat. His mouth was not wide open only half and a fist of rice and small chicken entered into the mouth and chewed as much as thirty-five chews.

"It has to be chewed old like that, Mas?" ask Clara join in his own wrath to help spend.

Clara's been gone since. It takes at most twenty minutes to eat until it runs out clean.

But it's been almost an hour, Pranoto hasn't run out either.

"Must dong. Let it soft when entering the intestine. You didn't learn biology?" Pranoto laughed while saying.

He looked at Clara and smiled.

For an hour they spent dinner. Clara was only listening to this man in front of her. There was something strange and the strangeness was felt.

Both are now in the car. Pranoto was ready to drive his car. Close all the doors of the car, turn on the car air conditioner and .. his gaze towards Clara who had been watching his movements since.

"What's wrong? How weird is it to see Mas?" pranoto asked began to dislike being looked at like that by Clara.

Clara immediately confirmed her sitting down and shook her head. Clara was too focused to make Pranoto uncomfortable with Clara's gaze.

"There's nothing" Clara answered nervously.

"Related?" ask Pranoto back.

"Yes sure" replied Clara slowly.

Pranoto approached Clara. His face was getting closer to make Clara speechless staring tensely at Pranoto who wanted what?

Clara tried to calm down and her breathing was slightly slowed as it blew through her nose.

Their faces are getting closer. Pranoto was getting closer to looking at Clara and one hand Pranoto stalling up to touch Clara's face. Then ... Clara's eyes spontaneously closed. He was afraid and confused how.

"Don't strain his face ... Just want this, your earrings are stuck in the hair," replied Pranoto while confirming Clara's earrings.

Between the annoyance of shame of course at this time that Clara felt. Clara had misunderstood Pranoto just now.

"us ... Does it look tense?" Clara commented.

"Bangetpus. I thought, What do you want to do?" pranoto chuckled.

Again Clara just shook her head slowly.

"It's okay," said Clara a little calmly.

The car began to run again towards his village and drove at moderate speed. At the end of the journey, which is only an hour away, must be used well for Clara to get to know each other and get to know more about who Pranoto is? What is Pranoto's attitude and nature? What are his favorites?

Honestly, so far. Everything feels weird. Is it possible because you only know a few hours? If you want to compare, of course it is still far from Rey. Clara has also just met Rey. Just a few days. Is intimacy also an important factor in knowing someone personally? Or is Clara just afraid to lose the figure of Rey who has taken her virginity?

"Hey ... Don't think too much. Still have a lot of thoughts, gkmana later?" pranoto laughed.

"No. I don't think" Clara was nervous.

"There's something I want to talk about with you. It's important not important but important" Pranoto even chuckles to himself with his words.

"Important but not important? What try? I like weird shit," Clara's great-grandson was upset.

"You got a boyfriend?" pandakam Pranoto is still focused on the road ahead.

"Don't have it, Mas" Clara was honest and she didn't lie. He and Rey are not dating. It's just that he's going in a more serious direction but Rey still can't forget her past. Or maybe the comparison with Clara is very far away.

"Have you ever had a boyfriend? That ex?" ask Pranoto.

"Have. Wh why? Mind it?"

"Don't mind. Thank you for having a boyfriend" replied Pranoto strangely.

"Lho ... Where is wrong? Did you just ask me if you have a girlfriend? You answered you don't have. Then I asked again, right? Ever had a girlfriend? You answered once. I just want to know that,"

"Based on a freak" chirped Clara.

"Lho ... How weird is that?" Pranoto laughed with satisfaction.

"hey are. What's that question?" Clara's lips were instantly manyuned from annoyance.

"okay ... Seriously now. Answer yes,"

"Yes,"

"How long is the show?"

"Ekhemmm .. for only one year," Clara replied while thinking hard. Remembering his ex-girlfriend used to be anyone.

"One year. Continues to? What's the matter?"

"Huh? Mean what? I don't understand Mas Pran's question, either,"

"Ekhemc ... Yes ... Why are you with your boyfriend? A kiss?" Pranoto's face became more serious.

"Earlier," Clara was honest.

"On the cheeks and forehead or lips too?"

"Huh? Should it be answered? This is Mas's privacy" Clara said, feeling strange. What if she had to be honest is no longer a virgin. Could die hanging like that.

"Oh .. if privacy is. It's okay. I don't mean to be honest either. That's a sign we should be the same. You also have your own privacy that you can't know. So if we get married later, you can't know anything about Mas" Pranoto said with two sharp eyes towards Clara.

Deg ...

That sharp look made Clara shiver. What a strange request. Married not yet but the rules are clear. The application has not but already has rules with the hope of being carried out in the future.

"Kok Mas that? Have your own rules of play" said Clara strangely.

"Certainly? How do you want it? The proposal the day after. That is a sign that we are half halal" answered Pranoto.

Clara rolled both her eyes lazily. Half-halal words made Clara even more strange-minded.

"Clara doesn't understand. Clara aja is still weighing the application event. Clara is not ready. Should I get married on semester break?" clara revealed her heart.

Pranoto stood still and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel so hard that it made a loud knock.

"You're a virgin?"

Deg ...

Clara's face paled upon hearing this very risky question.

Skip ...

Rey is already on the middle sofa and is ready to say everything honestly.

"Dad ... Mother ... Rey wants to propose to Clara the day after tomorrow" Rey said with a serious face.

David's father and Mother Silva looked at each other in confusion.

"Absurely sure? Already settled on your choice?" asked David's father just to make sure Rey with his steadiness to propose to girls.

Applying and marrying it is a sacred event and not a game.

"That's sure," Rey replied firmly and loudly.

"What makes you so sure?" ask Mother Silva.

Choosing a good mate is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Difficult - easy.

"Clara is better than Rena" Rey replied firmly. Rey's look was so sharp. Rey still remembered clearly Rena's pale body and many red marks on her neck. His body was touched by another man.

"You sure? You've been with Rena for a long time. You and Clara seem to be new," Mother Silva advised.

"Rey sure Mommy. Rey is ready to propose to Clara. If you can just marry without a proposal," said Rey loudly.

"OKAY. Whatever you want, Rey. You have chosen and you have to take responsibility for your choices. Inget don't play a wedding. Your age is also fit to get married" said David's father firmly.

"Yes Dad. Rey is very serious. Rey doesn't want to mess around. Rey has impregnated Clara" said Rey lirih.

"What?" The voices of Father and Mother in unison answered with shocked faces.

"Pregnant? Tested already? Positive?" mama Silva asked, starting to panic.

"Clara is pregnant. Why are you panicking?" said Rey slowly.

Bugh ...

One couch cushion right on Rey's face. Mother Silva deliberately threw the bull because of the annoyance of Rey's pepper, her son. The place was invited to joke in a crucial situation like today.

"His parents know about this?" ask David's father to panic.

"His parents don't know yet. Clara hasn't spoken. The plan is tomorrow to go to the house of Clara all want to say the day after applying or all kabul ijab," said Rey slowly.

"Aren't you pregnant yet?" ask Mother Silva.

"Not Bun. But, Clara's been using Rey a lot ...."

Bugh ...

Again, the sofa cushion was thrown from the hand of Mother Silva teoat on Rey's face. Mother Silva began to get emotional.

"You are crazy!! Play wear - just wear it. You think Clara's an item!!"

Seeing Mother Silva was angry, David's father even chuckled.

"His name is also young, Bun. Reasonable dong?" martial Father David.

"Have a son, Father, if you speak. And did you wear Rena too?" mama Silva asked Rey.

"Grandmother. Rey only did that to Clara," Rey replied in relief.

It turned out that honestly made his heart relieved once.

"When are we going to Clara's?" mother Silva said firmly.

"Tomorrow Mother. Rey was looking for Clara's address from the student data on campus" Rey replied.

"OKAY. We lamar Clara," the mother who followed the nod of Father David and Rey simultaneously agreed.

"So don't agree!! If you're married to Clara" Desy told Rey.

"Why?"

What happened to Desy? From the beginning, Desy's sister disagreed most with Rey and Clara's relationship. Why not know?