MR. LECTURER, I LOVE YOU
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Inside the vast and large library room, Clara was confused and looked at the end of the bookshelf to see the list of books on each shelf.

Honestly three know more he berad on this campus, apling also can still be counted with the fingers, how many times he entered the Library room.

The library is a large library for each campus that includes several existing faculties. At Campus three, where Clara attended there were only three faculties. Faculty of Economics, Faculty of Informatics Engineering and Faculty of Law.

"Crazy ... Very big, until confused to find what? But there are ya? People who feel at home linger in the Library, "the same Clara grumble at once does not like being in the Library.

Clara walked continuously towards the back, because at the top was written Journal and Example Script. Clara's steps were so firmly walking towards the back. Until now his brain is still good because there is no idea to compile a thesis with what title.

"Tired bestie ... Why the hell, Clara's life at the end of the lecture world even like this," her great-grandson shrieked to himself.

Oh yes, Clara is one of the insecure women who likes to talk alone in their fear or nervousness. Sometimes it looks like people are crazy too.

Pug ...

One hand with a sizeable palm was on Clara's shoulder and made Clara a little stunned curious. Who the fuck?

Clara looked back and ...

Both his eyes glared perfectly. I wanted to scream like I was looking at a demon.

"Hey ... Don't scream. It's the Library" said the man, quickly closing Clara's mouth.

Clara only answered through her two eyes that were blinking rapidly a sign of yes. The man let go of his hand in Clara's mouth as she calmed down and was not surprised. It was no coincidence that the two of them met at this place.

"You-you? Radit right?" clar said with a sweet smile remembering Radit's name. A handsome man looks like a Korean opa-opa who he likes to see on youtube. Radit is the only person he knows and invited him to an internship at a company that Clara ended up not continuing with the classic excuse, Rey jealous.

Radit nodded his head quickly.

"Your idea is still good. Do you often drink fish oil?" tanya Rdit smelled a smile.

"Your number changed?" radit was curious because several times sending messages have never been sent lately.

Clara stared strangely with confused gawking lips.

"Why does fish oil come with it? It makes no sense to know," Clara's great-grandson half-whispered.

"Ekhemc ... More precisely the phone I sold to buy food," Clara's laughter was stifled deliberately teasing Radit.

"God ... Sternly. What's your number now?" ask Radi curiously.

"Clara doesn't have a cell phone. I was sold, make the same boarding meal, so that the strong ngadepin thesis," Clara's laughter continued to be restrained. There is no way Clara ngakak in this library, can - can jidatnya in throw pen ball.

Clara took a deep breath and continued back to seek inspiration for a new, simpler thesis title, with no internship as a review to include her analysis method. Simply look for a journal as a comparison only, not a direct assessment through a questionnaire or assessment graph in real, real, which is then compared with the assessment last year based on the achievements of the company that has been achieved which will be in search of its shortcomings and solutions. It looks perfect at the script but takes a long time and is clearly not as easy as it makes it, in need of extra patience.

"Because the shape of fish oil is a thick and fitting liquid object in my purple is in your brain, so diluted right? Is that really the concept?" radit asked casually and followed Clara's steps.

"It's not true at all. This is a library. Do not let Clara be reprimanded and can not enter the library anymore because it makes trouble and noise," said Clara told Radit rather ketus.

But it's true, Clara's friends were once reprimanded for being noisy and for one semester it was not allowed to enter the library. KTMnya blocked when the barcode in the swipe in the entry tool turned out to be rejected. It's so bad, Clara's college library. Too excessive to block, but back again, it's a risk because in front of the rules it is very clear.

"If we are afraid of reprimand, let us coffee in the canteen. Relax I pay," said Radit quietly while putting both hands in his trouser pocket.

Some of the women crept Radit with a polite nod of the head and were very respectful. Who the hell is he? Even all this time Clara had never seen Radit on this campus.

Clara looked at Radit. Her lips under Clara in a slow bite, it indicates she is confused to choose.

"Why? Answering whether or not is hard. I think again think the permission of the husband," accused Radit precisely hit Clara's chest.

The deg!!

Mak Jleb tastes and it's all right through to Clara's innermost chest. It feels like being aware of the current state and status that is not only as a student of the last semester but also has become the wife of a lecturer who teaches thesis guidance at this campus.

"Sorry ... Clara could not. If you want to singuy ngopi dannongki curcol can find other girls who do not do much like Clara. Clara wants to find the title of the thesis for guidance from the beginning again," said Clara refused Radit's invitation gently and gently so that Radi would not be offended.

Clara is no longer willing to argue and misunderstand Rey. Rey has been good enough and dear to him, especially now there are baby twins who always make his Papa spoiled not keterulungan if you are both. That was enough to make Clara happy. His newly built household is also enough to make Clara more comfortable with men who are usually a little jump up. But, at least the good side of Rey is a man who wants to be responsible that he does not necessarily get from other men who have only neutralized the word love and affection.

The weakness of the heart of the female seoarang is the blade in baikkin and in the cowuttin, not only the heart is passed but also the soul of the body as if floating has found the right soul mate. It's not the concept of bestie. Getting the weak point of women can now we can read the full article on google. Everyone can read and access well. So, this simple thing that is used by land crocodiles and striped noses is easily toying with women, although not all men will behave and act like that. This is just a survey that is often read only, not references or benchmarks. The point is, we'll see the stages. The first stage of introduction, then the second stage of exploration, the third stage is more familiar with the deep and the next and the next. Then, check the truth, between speech and heart and action the same or not.

Sometimes the fault of women is only one, leaving the sincere for the sake of the mode due to one point. What point is that? Just a CURIOUS point!! That'sthat's all. Curiosity will bring disaster. Curiosity that leads to comfortable words. Though all that camouflage, every early introduction will certainly look good - fine, beautiful - he said, Ibara someone resisted the urge to fart, it won't be possible to get out when we go down the same road. We will be willing to stomach pain to withstand the pain of not farting during the road together until the face red black color. Get home? The fart sounds more and more incoherent and loud. Unlike those of us who have known someone for a long time, so have long known, fart will not be a phenomenal problem between them. Because what? Because they already understand. Farting if it is resistant to disease, not in resistance because of a cover of disgrace. So, keep the curiosity keep thinking posisti and use common sense so as not to get stuck sweet mouth like a legit layer cake for men women lovers.

Radit stared fixedly at Clara and looked at the beautiful girl even more confused. When all the women waiting invited by Radit to go together, this is even a rejection with the reason to look for the title of the thesis.

"I'm not wrong, am I? You rejected me for a thesis title? We're just hanging out, coffee and snacking, fun stories. Nothing wrong, dong? Let your brain also not tired of writing the thesis. Anyway, you're why the hell? Already interns even out, even though your test score yesterday was the highest, it's a sign that you have hope to become a permanent employee there later, memag does not love to release a bonafit company like that for the sake of a new title that you do not know will be in ACC or not?" radit's angle deliberately makes Clara worried.

Clara took one scription bendel that made Clara somewhat tempted by the title. Imagine the title is "Sahaml Without Time Limits." The thought is not really the thesis or lyrics of the song version Amanda Manopo or Andi Fadly Arifuddin.

Clara carried one hard cover bendel without caring about Rdit again who continued to blabber indistinctly beside her.

"By!! You hear me talking about it, right? Are you crazy or what? Refuse me but do not care about my babble," said Radit who increasingly curious with Clara's indifference to him.

Clara instead looked for another title as a comparison. Again he found the title even more absurd, "Breaths choose Speculative Stock Stock with High Risk Level Fluctuating Movement Tendency." It feels like a laugh not to see the title of the current skriipsi, who can escape without a hitch.

"Clar!!" call Radit with a little snapping.

Clara turned towards Radit and stared fixedly. Sure enough, testing people's patience, it will look his original impatient disposition.

"Why?" ask Clara who then walks towards the reader's special table. The plan he wants to record some important points and methods of analysis used. If it fits and Clara can use that method, she can submit a new title to Rey. Clara wants to focus on doing the thesis before her stomach grows and can graduate before she gives birth to baby twinsya.

Her hopes and aspirations were so beautiful before her eyes. Clara is trying to put aside the problems that will certainly be present in her domestic life. Life is full of risks. Alone with single status is at risk especially has changed the status of SAH, even more high risk.

"You are, huh? No respect for me," said Radit who sat in front of Clara while pretending to take a journal as a diversion isue was reading a journal about securities.

Calmly Clara opened the thesis and read each sheet neatly. Honestly, early last semester, Clara wasn't like this. He can only soft copy from his older generation about writing the thesis and only edit, copy, paste it, so it does not understand at all.

It turns out that the art of doing the thesis exists. Liking the title, then curious about the contents and began to like, looking for supporting materials, in the process and so the results, then in conclusion.

It's that easy, it's that simple and as simple as it really is. Like people want to fry tempeh. If the way of making it is out of the head, not the brain that thinks but his hands are automatic, looking for a knife, cutting, putting spices and frying. But inget, the spice is read first clearly, so that no innovative taste enters it, the bus becomes a trigger for the anger of the couple later.

Radit tapped his finger on the reader's desk and continued to stare at Clara who was very beautiful. His gaze began to be tempted on Clara's right ring finger. There is a ring with one eye protruding upward.

"Have you been satisfied? Now look at it?" clara's tease on Radit who had been staring at Clara unblinking.

Radit smelled a smile and he was satisfied to enjoy the face of Clara who turned out Clara also noticed Radit in his way.

Though Clara is uncomfortable in seeing so and wants Rdait immediately go from there. Clara immediately wrote in her binder and wrote a title that was still in secret. Then take some important problems that are made as problems raised from the thesis that will be made Clara.

"You got a guy? Or is he already engaged?" Radit asks Clara and stares at the ring on Clara's ring finger.

"What's important to you, about Clara's privacy?" ask Clara who looks relaxed without any burden. Not wanting to lie, but not important to Radit about Clara's true status. Refusing to be subtle and avoid by not interning at the company anymore and there was never a reply chat, it is proof, that Clara did not respond to Radit at all. If amazed yes, but not necessarily his heart is linked. A feeling of admiration is only at the beginning because of an advantage.

"It's very important, Ra. Because I like you ...."