My Annoying Lecturer's
Elvia Ngambek?

"Yes that."

"What's how?" Strangled Devi in response to what I was pitching.

"Yes that." Repeatedly repeated.

"Jawab, that's what I look like again." Reply Devi waved her lips.

I smiled, "I answered. I refused Mr. Arfa anyway."

"Say he wants revenge."

"Oh, if that's all calm. Still walking."

"Enak ya intern place of prospective husband. Free to say what, no one gets angry."

"Once upon a time there was nepotism." Reply origin.

"It's right now."

"Oh yeah where's Aldo? Usually nempel mule macem upin-ipin."

"More of the fight."

"Well? How can?" Now it's my turn to be enthusiastic, did Devi finally realize that Aldo is a human figure that is not very suitable with him?

"Cocky that's the tone?"

"Not really." My pretext.

"So why hm?"

"Father. Aldo just took care of it, so I'm fished for."

"Oh, break up." My words are as easy as turning the palm of the hand.

"It should be Mr. Arfa you broke up." Devi said in a sharp tone.

I forgot that Devi is bucin.

"What about Mas Alvin?" Devi asked who managed to make me moody for a moment.

"He suddenly said. I'm WA just in read doang."

"Jealous times you're back."

"Yes, I'm the same as Mas Alvin, there is no commitment. It's a cement."

"In your team, did Mas Alvin feel that way too?"

"Don't know."

"Selesain deh Vi, want anywhere Mas Alvin has helped you a lot." Devi's Proposal.

"But Dev, I kind of feel suspicious of Mas Alvin."

"Why?" Devi asked confusedly.

Mas Alvin was already known as a good angel who wanted to save me from my slump due to the actions of Mr. Arfa. So, to be honest, I actually did not have the heart to be prejudiced against Mas Alvin. However, some of my thoughts have been raging about the possibilities that are in my mind.

"The silly letter sent by Mr. Arfa is very similar to Mas Alvin's handwriting."

"Seriously you, Vi? Where can you get that conclusion from?"

"I was close to Mas Alvin almost a year and Dev. I am well acquainted with Mas Alvin's handwriting."

"Maybe it's similar."

"Yes, I hope so too."

My eyes narrowed when I saw the faces of people I did not want to meet coming closer while smiling indistinctly.

"Lad. Still mad?"

Poor ears I have to hear the word chapter beb chapter beb again.

I snorted my breaths bitterly, "Bucin you on."

"Lu is more bucin. Being hurt repeatedly still wants to go back." Of course this is not Devi's voice. But this is the voice of his beloved girlfriend Devi, Aldo.

"That's a test like cogan."

"But if I were you anyway I wouldn't be able to resist the charm of Mr. Arfa."

"Lu come here to praise my beloved or want to apologize to my beloved bebeb?" My word.

Ja. Abis if Aldo has been bacot about Mr. Arfa mah will be long story. He said, Mr. Arfa is his rolemodel. Tell me, all this time he was bribed by Mr. Arfa to inform my activities to Mr. Arfa. Yes, I accidentally opened the chat Pak Arfa and met their conversation in one of the chat applications.

"Whispering." Said Devi who was upset to see me and Aldo who every time I met would not get along since the magazine incident that I do not want to remember anymore.

"Judah, my beloved is also invited. Hope Devi doesn't want to be better than you, Do. Byebye."

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"Sir..."

Mr. Arfa glanced at me, "Why?"

"So, are you teaching anymore?"

Mr. Arfa nodded his head, "Yes."

"I don't have the same class, do I?"

"You think?"

"Let's think." Said Mr. Arfa while wiping the top of my head mode.

"Judah if you don't want to tell." I pretended to sulk.

"Even maybe I can be a lecturer and a tester if you want."

"Got no. Thanks." Thanks." I immediately rejected Mr. Arfa's offer.

"Why?"

"Later I don't graduate."

"Belvin. So I can continue to torture you."

"What the hell is my fault? Got a nyebelin lecturer, got a superior also nyebelin."

"It's not a sin, El."

I raise one of my eyebrows a sign of not understanding, "So?"

"Luck. Rarely can you meet the same lecturer young boss, handsome, rich."

"Who said young man? You are old."

"Sold but still strong right?"

"Strong what?"

"Make it hard to make you care for me."

"Sir, I repeat saying klepek-klepek. Funny." Funny."

"Don't want to." Said Mr. Arfa whose left hand plays my finger, while his right hand holds the steering wheel of the car.

Ja. Me and Mr. Arfa are on their way back to the hotel.

"Sir, why the hell hold my fingers."

"Let's get it. It's good to play like squishy."

When can Mr. Arfa be normal, romantic like a man in general?

"Sir!"

"Dear of love."

Blushes

Whahuh? The darling?

Hm, so want to be called dear again.

"What the hell Sir." I said while throwing my face away.

Ja. My cheeks are as red as tomatoes now.

"El..."

"Yes?"

"Do you know what October 28th is?"

Whoa...

Mr. Arfa wants to ngetes me.

"You sir, I'm not that stupid you don't know."

"What?"

"Youth's oath day, right?"

"good. What's the difference between October 28 and 29?"

"Huh? Is October 29th also an important date sir?"

Mr. Arfa nodded his head again, "Yes."

I also scratched my head that actually did not itch, "Don't know, sir."

"28 October the day of the oath of youth. If it's October 29th the day of my vow I love you."

I held back my laughter that ended up breaking as well, "Gombal huh! Mr. Arfa Alay!"

"But you like it, right?"

"If October 30th, you know what day it is?"

"What?"

"Do you not know?!"

Mr. Arfa seemed to think before finally giving up, "Son. You want a molly too?"

"Who wants a mussy?"

"What day is it?"

"Bodo. Don't be forced to suck." Ketus.

"Your birthday is it?" Guess Mr. Arfa.

"Don't know. Just check on Mbah gugel, who knows to meet." My reply while draping my hands in front of my chest sign that I am very upset.