My Annoying Lecturer's
Mr. Arfa is sick

"Sir, the hapenya sound continues. Not lifted?" I asked while occasionally glancing at the phone that was between the piles of paper.

Either just the student papers or the company files he brought here. The point is if the pile of paper was collected it is certainly able to form a replica of the mountain.

"Later, I'm afraid I'm not focused." Replied Mr. Arfa with eyes still fixed on the sheets of paper.

However, as a result of the ringing of mobile phone Pak Arfa was increasingly becoming. Maybe it's a lash that the phone wasn't picked up by Mr. Arfa.

"You're the one who picked up." Said Mr. Arfa who suddenly made me flutter.

"S-i Sir?"

"No. Cats." Mr. Arfa replied annoyed at my rhetorical question.

"Hehe." After a whimper, I immediately shifted the green button to the right.

I saw a name that was calling.

"Hello?" I said a little nervous.

"The alpha? Who is this?"

"Hello Aunt Lina, I'm Elvia. Hehe." Answer me again with a cry. Nervous effect talking to prospective mother-in-law times yes.

"Oh, Elvia yes. Yeudah deh, auntie will not disturb your date. Have fun!"

Boro-boro Tan ngedate, your son's guy would rather date a piece of paper than me.

"No, Tan. Again help Mr. Arfa to correct. Aunty any things to say to Mr Arfa?"

"Yes. Tell Arfa that Delia called Auntie said she needed Arfa's help. He said he tried to connect Arfa, but he couldn't."

I was stunned for a moment. Haha.

What the fuck? Why the hell the hunchback always interrupts my moment with Mr. Arfa.

"okay, Tan. I'll be bye."

"OKAY. Thanks to Elvia. Bye bye!"

"Bye!"

After saying the word "bye" I immediately looked at Mr. Arfa who did not seem disturbed by the conversation I just had.

"Sir?" Call me.

"Why?"

"What did you want to ask me about the phone?"

Mr. Arfa stopped his activities for a moment, now turning to look at me, "What? I'm sure if it's important you'll tell me."

"So the one who called was his mother. Said Delia couldn't get in touch with you, she needed your help again." I clearly.

Mr. Arfa who daritadi sat quietly leaning began to sigh rather loudly while massaging his temple slowly.

"Is there a problem, sir?" Say slowly.

Tumben, Mr. Arfa's face is now looking tired.

I also ventured to stand close to Mr. Arfa. Just checking Mr. Arfa's body temperature now. All modes hold-hold Mr. Arfa, hehe.

"Hot, sir." I said after touching Mr. Arfa's forehead.

"Father fever?" Ask again while filling the cup of Pak Arfa with warm water through a dispenser in the room Mr. Arfa.

"Just a little unwell." Replied Mr. Arfa with a slightly lethargic tone.

"A little bit, my body is also a bit sore." Reveal Mr. Arfa.

Poor thing, Mr. Arfa. I think he had a lot of work yesterday.

That is, Davies' company is not likely to be busy. Although, Mr. Arfa still helped his father.

"Sir, can I help you with the massage? Bang Kelvin said my massage was potent." Even so, if Bang Kelvin is usually tired of work. He must have asked for a pijitin.

It's not free, hehe.

Usually the older brother must be jajanin chiki.

"Aren't you tired?" Ask Mr. Arfa who I think at the same time allows me to massage Mr. Arfa's shoulder.

"Ordinary, sir. My instinct is the instinct of the masseuse. Itung-itung as my gratitude because you already want to nganterin back and forth Jakarta-Bandung." I answered while exerting my massage ability.

"It's like you're talented, El." Said Mr. Arfa on the sidelines of my massage activities.

"Yes, right." My words boast about my massage ability.

"Aren't you going with that handsome mas of yours?"

I glanced at my watch. It's 4 o'clock. Then I'm here to accompany Mr. Arfa who dated with his file for about 6 hours. Emejing.

In fact, I didn't even realize it was late afternoon.

"You see my angelic face. Am I willing to leave you alone let alone the father again sick gini?"

Mr. Arfa smiled faintly at my words, "You're good, I have goosebumps."

"Sir, don't start."

Mr. Arfa told me to stop massaging his shoulders, "It's better, Elvia. Thank you." Thank you."

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Oh my goodness what combination is this? Mr. Arfa's smile plus Mr. Arfa's low voice managed to make my cheeks warm.

"His cheek is red? You've contracted pain?" Duh, not sensitive Mr. Arfa.

"Yes." Yeah." Yes, that makes my cheeks red also certainly do not want responsibility.

"Sir, go home. Rest." My word.

Previously, I had indeed contacted Mas Tamvan if today was not to go. Luckily tamvan was understanding, so he was not angry.

Mas Alvin was never angry with me.

"I've got a lot of work to do, El."

"Yes. I know Sir. But your health is more important." I said in an indisputable tone.

Mr. Arfa looked up at me, he seemed to think for a moment.

"Judek. But eat first, right? You haven't eaten."

Gini, it feels guarded.

So good, hehe.

"I am masakin. Don't eat carelessly. I'm in the mood again."

Mr. Arfa smiled disdainfully, "What can you do?"

"Absolutely addictive." I'm upset.