My Annoying Lecturer's
We're Fiancees?!

"Tumben's here."

I just chuckled a little at Devi's meaningful innuendo. Because it's been a few days I rarely open the phone, so also rarely contact Devi.

"Can't you?"

Devi immediately nodded her head quickly, "Yes. Can't do. There-there. Snatch me again."

"Well, let's say it, Dev." I said while holding back laughter.

Ja. I have a class schedule today, but it's afternoon.

So, to kill time I decided to go to Devi's house which is very close to campus. Walk until kali.

"Yaudah, anyway. So why? What do you want to help?" Devi is the most sensitive woman I have ever known.

I'm silent for a moment. Trying to put the word in my mind.

"About Mr Arfa?" Guess Devi who made me immediately nod my head to agree with Devi's words.

"Why? Heartache again?"

Again I nodded my head.

"Actually I'm still less clear about Mr. Arfa's relationship with the hunchback. I don't understand it either. But, I don't know why Mr. Arfa asked for my help to make a move on." I clearly.

"Are you sure you want to help Mr. Arfa? Maybe he can move on maybe 50-50. Ready to risk if Mr Arfa still can not move on?"

This is what I love about Devi.

Compared to entertaining with sweet words, Devi prefers to entertain with bad words that make me aware of reality.

"You know, you used to be the one who said, if you are ready to fall in love, then you have to be ready for heartbreak. Right?"

Devi nodded steadily, "Yes, so?"

I smiled too, "So do I. If you are not a match, then I will ngegentol Mas Tamvan aja."

Devi looked at me with a careless, lazy look, and another stare that was hard to interpret, "Sunday. There's no benefit in talking to you."

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I noticed Mr. Arfa who was explaining the material that I don't know what it is, because from then on I didn't focus on the lesson.

But the focus is on the beautiful face of Mr. Arfa who I believe managed to bewitch almost all the female population in this class.

"Alright, today until here our meeting. Thank you." Thank you." After Mr. Arfa uttered the sentence, then finish the class today.

Actually today my class schedule is only two, Pak Arfa's class and Mr. Helmi's class.

Mr. Helmi's class is only starting in about half an hour.

"Elvia, come with me for a second." Mr. Arfa gave instructions and I said it straight away.

Mr. Arfa's footsteps were big, so sometimes I had to run down to catch up.

"Why Sir?" I said when I got to the room.

"Do you still have class?"

"Yes, sir."

"After class, accompany me."

"Where? Why?"

"Kelvin didn't call you?"

I also immediately checked the phone that I had not been fiddling with.

Alamak, it turns out that the hape forgot I charged last night.

"Dead. Hehe." I replied as I softened my own head.

Mr. Arfa let out his breath slowly, "Makanya do not bego-bego so people."

Inhalers..

Exhalants..

I also tried to neutralize my anger. Than I entered the newspaper with the headline 'A Student Allegedly Crazy Attacked the Lecturer.'

"No need to do it, can you?"

Mr. Arfa shook his head, "No. I love to do you."

Patience, Elvia.

"Whatever. So why exactly, sir?"

"Kelvin wants you to be my partner at tonight's show."

"Because the show will announce that we will be engaged."

I round my eyes.

What does that mean?

A fiancee? Didn't hear wrong?

"Your father's company is unstable. With this kind of relationship, I can help you and your father's company."

"Calm down, this will not be publicly reported. Just for business people." Continue Mr. Arfa.

If you expect this story to be like any other match-making story then you are wrong.

Because even though my brain is stuck sometimes, at least I understand things like that.

Using family relationships to help each other. Greats.

Gapapa also if he betrothed with Mr. Arfa. No loss, even profit. Hehe.

"Jude, yes."

"As a good potential fiancee, I want to say that I seem to want to stop being a lecturer's assistant." I said suddenly after a few minutes of walking quietly.

"Why?"

"And I've upgraded to a lecturer's partner. Why be an assistant, isn't it sir?"

"Why do you call me sir?"

"What's wrong, sir?"

"From now on call me Mas. Or if you want to call me baby I don't mind."

"Don't be, sir. Don't make my cheeks red."

"You started first."

"Once in a while I'm dreadful, sir."

"I want to munchalin' you too."

"Father has often."

"When?"

"Often anyway." Just remembering it has managed to make my cheeks blush. Cheek base can not be invited to cooperate!

"I never joke, Elvia. I'm really serious when I say you're beautiful, I don't like you near other men."

Yes, Sir..

Pity my heart.

"Judah, just shoot me."

"I don't want to, but my heart is still not steady. I'm afraid I'm finally hurting you. Please give me some time to settle the affairs of the past first."

"Sampe when? My heart and feelings are mossy?"

"If it's moss, I clean it."

"Sir, Delia what is it for you? What am I in my eyes?"

"Elvia, there are some things I can't tell you yet."

"You in my eyes? You are a woman who can make me laugh and upset at the same time. That's why you're a rare species that I have to keep." Continue Mr. Arfa.

"Am I sweety sir?" Answer me with annoyance.

"Don't equate you with sweety."

"Why?"

"My sweety love is equal to you."

"Father! Don't let me get a blood ride, sir. If that happens, I'm not sure that you can still watch Korean dramas tomorrow."

Yes, when I again pack the laptop Mr. Arfa there is one folder that grabs my attention.

The name of the folder is very suspicious. Don't open. Name of the folder.

I was tempted to open it. Who told him his name invited kekepatan. After trying various passwords, it finally worked.

Mr. Arfa's password is too weak. Yes, the time of his password was "I'm handsome."

Very useful indeed. I thought it was a collection of wikwik videos, but it turns out the content is full of Korean dramas from underated to popular though.

Sometimes I don't understand the same way of mind Mr. Arfa.

"It's got my friend." Subjection Mr. Arfa.