My Annoying Lecturer's
Elvia Love Meong?

What is Mr Arfa?

A kind of human being is not feeling maybe.

Sometimes, said Mr. Arfa it managed to make a red tinge appear on both of my cheeks.

However, not infrequently he also managed to make my heart sore because of the words he uttered.

His behavior is also unclear. Today he made me feel special. But the next day, he acted as if I were unimportant.

Sucks? Very!

How many times have my wild thoughts bothered me to throw his figure in my mind.

But, I don't know. Doesn't anyone say that if you're ready to fall in love, then you should also be ready to get sick? Because there are no pleasant falls.

Isn't that how it is?

I honestly don't understand either. Do I like Mr Arfa or just admire him?

But, I once read that if he manages to make you happy, then you like him. However, if he manages to incise a wound, then you love him.

Maapkeun me, if again upset emang kayak gini. It feels like listening to a mellow song while crying bombai.

"Neng, there's a nyari neng guy. His name is Alvin neng." Shouted Ma'am Ica from downstairs.

I also wiped my tears rough.

Alamak, it's 8 o'clock. Haven't showered. Not ready. Clothes are still negligent.

One word, it's sloppy.

"Yes, Mom! Say yes wait about 15 minutes! Eat, drink, or whatever your cake doesn't make you mad." My screams must have been heard also by Mas Alvin.

I took a long shower. At least 10 minutes. That's what Bang Kelvin said a long time ago. I don't know, Bang Kelvin is actually taking a shower or I don't know.

Speaking of Bang Kelvin, I told you that I was coming, and Bang Kelvin was okay to pick me up.

I don't know, but there seems to be a problem there.

Bang Kelvin is the same I'm not exactly similar. In fact, if I go along with Bang Kelvin, he must be dating. Tired of hearts if the two jalam same Bang Kelvin mah. The gaze of the women who are interested in Bang Kelvin tuh nyeramin.

I actually belong to the category of tomboy. That's why I only dated once in my life. It was also not arguably dating as well, because the shoot through bbm, break it through the line. It only lasted three days and 2 nights. Emejing, right?

"Sorry, Mas. Long time ago." I said while scratching the nape that actually does not itch.

"Why, forgetfulness?" The meaning of Mas Tamvan.

"Yes, I don't know if it's 8 o'clock. So good, time has passed."

Salahin Mr. Arfa who made me upset all night. It's still a sprain. Mr Arfa has no intention of making vcall, phone, or just an apology chat? The guy who cheated on him. But stupidly, I love him.

"Most watch your drakor until his eyes are so swollen." Mas Alvin said.

Alamak, must be because of the crying bombai earlier. Fortunately, Alvin was not bad. Could fall my reputation if Mas Alvin knew I was a guy. Where was Elvia who was angry with Devi when she cried because she almost broke up with Aldo? Love makes people weak.

"Yes, very sad about the drama. Are you ready?"

Mas Alvin lifted up his backpack, "It's over."

"Sir, I go first." Ma'am Ica who previously washed the dishes stopped his activities for a moment.

"Be careful neng." Said Mbak Ica.

"Yes, Mother. Be careful here too. If you want to invite your child to play here gapapa kok." Ja. I really believe in the same thing as Ma'am Ica.

It would be wrong if Mbak Ica hangs around for days because I just leave.

"Ready, Neng! Neng was just as careful as that."

After leaving, we immediately continued our journey. Pack our word, it's like anything. Gapapapalah, let this singles imagine as they please.

"Sir Arfa?" I jolted a little. Because with his typical flat face, Mr. Arfa stood at the door of my house.

Spooky cuy, like getting into debt.

"You're leaving?" Said Mr. Arfa without glancing at me. Ja. He just stared hard at Mas Tamvan.

Poor Mas Tamvanku had to fight against Meong's deathly gaze.

"Yes." Yeah." Briefly said.

Still upset, it can't sound enthusiastic.

You are strong Elvia! Don't be weak!

"Sorry, he's coming with me." Without the babibubebo, Mr. Arfa pulled my wrist slowly so that I was closer to his side than Mas Alvin.

"Elvia?" Mas Alvin asked who did not understand what kind of situation it was at the moment. Same thing, I don't understand either.

All I know is, now Mr. Arfa is holding my hand. Hehe.

"Huh?" My slow response appeared.

"I told his brother. I drove him in the car. Sorry to bother you earlier." Obviously Mr. Arfa.

Huh huh? Bang Kelvin didn't say that.

Mas Alvin smiled in response to Mr. Arfa, "No hassle. I'm glad to help Elvia."

"Elvia, I'm ahead." Mas Alvin's.

Don't smile Bang, melt the heart adek.

"Yes, Mas. Yes carefully. Sorry."

"Father." Mas Alvin said, then rushed to the airport.

I then looked at Mr. Arfa demanding an explanation, "What does this mean, sir?"

Mr. Arfa just turned his head to the right. As if he refused to answer.

"Would you like to get there soon or not?" Said Mr. Arfa while walking towards his car

Ja. Maybe Mr. Arfa is quite anxious to see me who daritadi just stand sculpting.

The distance from Jakarta to Bandung is not far. If taken by car, at most it takes about 3 hours more.

But, why did Mr. Arfa bother anterin me to Bandung?