My Annoying Lecturer's
Mr. Arfa is Jealous!

In accordance with my promise to Mr. Arfa who may I watch the concert, if I have to seriously compose the thesis. After passing through and facing various obstacles, obstacles, reproaches, insults. Finally my script title was accepted.

Now, the road is 40 percent.

Cepet right? Yes dong.

My fiancee is a lecturer.

Yes, even though you have to go through the storm first just got around.

"El."

"Why Sir?"

"Father." Said Mr. Arfa who seemed a bit doubtful.

"Why the hell, sir? Something to say, huh?" I said the curious one.

"Who are you posting on Instagram?" Ask Mr. Arfa who is checking some of my script sheets.

"Braight, right, sir?" I went back with a face.

"I need an answer. No more questions." It's really Mr. Arfa. I think the time of the sun is coming. Uh, does it exist? Heheh

"He's my senior, sir. Senior handsome, Heheh. I saw him playing basketball again. Trus he first, sir who took a photo. I want to." I clearly.

"Then why do the two photos continue to be posted on Instagram?" Hayati smelled jealous smells from the tone and look of Mr. Arfa's face.

"Father, Sir. Just like. Let's get followers that."

"Likes?" Mr. Arfa's tone of voice was somewhat elevated.

I work for Mr. Arfa. It is rare to see Mr. Arfa jealous.

"Yes. Brother Rio's handsome, sir." I replied trying to heat up Mr. Arfa.

"With him or me?"

"I think Rio deh Sir. I was smitten with her handsome face. Thank you sir, when she also said I was beautiful."

"Enchance isn't flirting, Elvia. I think she's a squeaky eye, saying you're pretty." Said Mr. Arfa who I responded with a sharp gaze.

"My beauty has been recognized to foreign countries, sir. Don't mess with my beauty sir. Tested on ITB."

"Whatever. This is your thesis still much your fault. Fix the ones I scribbled." Tell Mr. Arfa.

Wadidaw.

This really?

Yes, I'm printing eight of those. Of the eight sheets, which are not crossed out is just a sheet of doang. The rest from top to bottom is full of red circles resulting from Pak Arfa's pen ink.

"Sir? This much?" I asked in a limp tone.

"Yes. Do you want me to comment or be commented on by someone else?" Replied Mr. Arfa steadily.

"You're a habit of always typo. Watch your language method. Then, look for references not from one or two three books only." Obviously Mr. Arfa.

"Yes. Thank you very much sir."

"Oh yeah, El. One more before I forget."

"What?"

"At twenty-four hours. If the photo is still on your Instagram. Then don't blame me if your hard-earned Kpop albums are thrown out your brother." Threaten Mr. Arfa.

Yeah anyway. I have an agreement with Bang Kelvin.

"Father jealous?" God I saw the look on Mr. Arfa's serious face.

"No."

"That's a big deal sir if you lie."

"Kerjain cepet the script."

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"Devi! Aldo!" I said when I saw a couple who never got tired of dating this.

"Gapain's in?" Ask Aldo.

"Can't you?" Sewot.

"Udah. Don't make a fuss." Said Devi who seemed bored to see me and Aldo who every time they met must be noisy.

"Vi, how's your thesis preparation?"

"Safe is sure. His girlfriend's a lecturer." It was Aldo's curse that immediately infuriated me.

"Don't look for it, Do. Kan Devi nanya to me not to you."

"Jude, don't make a fuss." Devi.

"I'm sorry Beb, abis Elvia tuh every time his face ngeselin. That's why I want a mute storm." Said Aldo sweet-ass to Devi.

"Guy me long here."

"Yaudah, sono left. Disturb people by dating." Usir Aldo's.

"Oh yes Vi, how are you with Mr Arfa?" Ask Devi.

"Emang why? How's what?" Means back.

"Didn't you hear the rumors?"

"What rumors?"

"Rumor that Mr. Arfa deket same Miss Desy." Answer Aldo.

"Oh. Miss Desy?"

"Oh, doang?"

"Yes. Mr. Arfa told me about the problem."

"How's story?" Devi asked who seemed to be starting to be curious.

"Bu Desy has a crush on Mr. Arfa. But Mr. Arfa was rejected. Btw, this is Dev, Do. If suppose I care too much about the rumors of Mr. Arfa, my name is finding its own problems. Must be tired. Lah Pak Arfa's people bear the name Davies, plus handsome again. Surely many girls are close and coveted Mr. Arfa. I am mah selow. Mr. Arfa I have conquered." Obviously I'm at length.

"Oh, your style El. I think it is." Woe to Aldo who I immediately replied with a mocking smile.

"What the hell is Do? Wonder me equally you, no fuss mute." My growl.

"Yes abis lu ngeselin."

"Beb, don't bother Elvia keep dong." Finally Madam Devi opened her voice. Heheh.

"Ready Boss Ma'am!" Said Aldo who immediately nodded.

"Dev, I want something important." I said, looking hard at Aldo.

"What's Vi? Be careful if it's not useful."

"Buy board not smooth."

"Huh?"

"When did you break up?" I was immediately rewarded with a sharp look from Aldo.

"Elvia!" Strangled Aldo who was furious with the question I asked.