My Annoying Lecturer's
Taste of Taste (2)

"Elvia, are you sulking?" Ask Mr. Arfa who is lazy once I respond.

Ja. After yesterday's incident I just read, the next morning Mr. Arfa immediately came.

Pack up with another chicken porridge bribe. I'm not strong. That's why I told you to come in.

"According to my father." I answered lazily while bribing a large spoonful of porridge into my mouth.

Last night did not have time to eat, continue to eat liver in the morning. That's why I spilled this chicken porridge. Bodo is very on the stamp not elegant.

"You're not cut out, El."

"If only you would test my emotions. Mending my father home."

"Oh my goodness, it's so sweet to be so sweet."

"I know I'm sweet, sir."

Mr. Arfa shut up for a moment. Seems like I'm stringing words in my mind to say to me right away.

"Elvia, I want to talk seriously now." The tone of Mr. Arfa's voice also changed along with the look of his face that was handsome now fitting his face seriously so more handsome.

Uh, can't be weak Elvia!

Mr. Arfa was bad yesterday!

"What?" I said while chewing.

"Stop eating the porridge, El."

"Yes yes. What's?"

I also stopped the activity of feeding the porridge into my mouth. You see Mr. Arfa is again serious fashion. Than I'm diomelin. Hehe.

"So, I was yesterday from 5 am ready to pick you up. I wanted to shoot you like a Korean drama." The words of Mr. Arfa that made me sparkle.

But not so, yeah, totally failed! The fantasy scene in the Korean drama with Pak Arfa failed. Huhoo. You fucking nyebelin!

"Suddenly Delia called me. He said he was sick. No one lives in Jakarta."

Alesan doang it's mah.

Is there no quarrel?

"I can ignore a beautiful girl who needs my help, El."

Whahuh?

A beauty?!

This Mr. Arfa seems to be tired of living.

"Remind me to try, sir."

"Beautiful?!" Now I raise my voice.

"Double Elvia."

"At first I just wanted to check for a minute. But it turns out he's really sick. At 9pm yesterday, I took him to the hospital. I think there's a problem with digestion. I just got home from the hospital."

"Oh. It's."

"Yes." Yeah."

"But you know I'm not dancing?"

"Do you know that girl doesn't have a dandan kempong?"

"You know I didn't eat dinner yesterday because you said you wanted to take dinner?"

"Do you know you didn't wait that long?"

"You know not..."

Mr. Arfa without saying a word immediately hugged me. So tight and sudden.

So it makes my brain slow to digest and I just quietly feel the warmth shared by Mr. Arfa through an embrace.

"Yes. I knew. Sorry, Elvia."

"When do you keep apologizing?" Overshipped.

Mr. Arfa is silent. Because maybe Mr. Arfa knows it's his fault.

"Next time, take me."

"Take what?"

"Why?"

"Father. Than I thought badly. Tired sir I'm cramming."

"Thank you."

"Not together."

"I love you, Elvia. And I really mean it." Said Mr. Arfa suddenly who made my heartbeat beat twice as fast as usual.

"But I want to kill you." I replied while scooping back the chicken porridge that had been delayed.

I was actually covering up my nervousness. Because it was the first love statement that came out of Mr. Arfa's mouth.

And again not romantic!

"Do you hate me?"

Pack him again sir. Yes, sometimes I really hate the behavior of Mr. Arfa. But that hate managed to be perfectly covered by the affection that had not been there since when.

"Yes. I do."

"But I love you."

"I love me too."

Mr. Arfa took both my hands and placed the spoon in my right hand slowly, "Elvia. Do you love me?"

"Do you even need to ask? Course. More than what you think." My answer.

"Thanks. I love you more."

"Yes. That's emang. You have to love me more. Because many want to be with me."

"As for you, El." Said Mr. Arfa while shuffling my hair slowly.

"Sir, I haven't washed my hair. Haven't showered. Automatic my hair smells, oiled. Father with his chin holds my hair."

"Father. As long as it's your hair."

"Bodo is very, sir. So, your bribe this time is just chicken porridge?"

"What do you want?"

"You want to love him."

Ambyar.

Napa is gini, I am.

"I love you."

"I don't want to talk about it, I need proof."

"Yay, that's it."

"Then tomorrow's the last day of the day?" My toot.

Mr. Arfa nodded his head, "Yes."

"What if I miss?"

"Blow the candle. I will appear in front of you."

"Do you think Gong Yoo's father?"

"Yes. Eleven twelve."

"Why can you watch the goblin drama?"

"I've been curious that you used to talk about the drama every day."

"Right?"

"It's a habit."

"It's a lie."

"Pipetan mengelin food." Mr. Arfa immediately switched the topic.

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