
After the shower incident, I was a laper. I also decided to stay in my room.
Ogah really so the months of his brother. Especially Mr. Arfa. Big no's!
"Dec, squeeze down. You took a shower or fainted for a long time!" Shouted my brother from downstairs.
Got a brother kok nyebelin. Brother is not sensitive if his sister has no face to make it down.
Geck..
Geck..
"What the hell is bang?!" Shouted then not long to open the door for jontos fighting the same bang Kelvin.
Heheh. Understandably, bang Kelvin must be kicked first and his brain can think.
"I'm laper." Not the face of bang Kelvin, even the face of pity Pak Arfa plastered.
Duk!
Reflex, I'll close the door immediately. But it turns out that Mr. Arfa's hand is more than my movement. Be, now Mr. Arfa's right hand is holding the door that I desperately want to close.
"Why the hell are you?" Ask Mr. Arfa.
"That sir, I haven't finished changing."
"I've seen you. Your clothes from top to bottom are complete."
"Huh?" Once again, reflexively, I instantly crossed both of my hands.
Mr. Arfa also took advantage of the opportunity to open the door even wider.
"Yes, your clothes are complete."
"Jude, I'm down! Bummer is so a person!" I murmured while tapping my feet a sign that I was upset. Not upset, rather want to bite people.
"Well, finally our chef came. I think you should be picked up and just want to cook." Bang Kelvin's mouth felt like I wanted to tear that moment. I told you about Mr. Arfa to Bang Kelvin.
I finally decided to cook fried rice as a breakfast menu. As long as it is easy to make, I also do not need to be tired of the market to buy materials.
Unfortunately, my brother wants a lot. Udah masakin fried rice, later ga long ask made in snack for snacking.
I made a snack, kept on crashing asking for tapes of Korean dramas. Forgive me.
Anyway ngurusin the friends of my brother are more tired than my niece who is still kindergarten.
There are 5 older brothers, including brother means 6. 3 boys 3 girls. All I know is that the long, straight, white hair is Sandra's name. The one with the short hair is Madam Diah. Then the hair is a bit curly, Sister Sarah. If you guys know it already. The slobiest was Bang Kelvin. The one who cheated on him was Mr. Arfa. And one more thing, I call him the handsome guy, hehe, Mas Raffa.
"Why do you see me so much." My words that feel cared for while making sweet anget tea for Sister Sarah. The other thing about drinking Coca Cola. While Sister Sarah seems to be not feeling well anymore.
"Ga can?"
"No."
"Who can touch my eyes?" From the tone of his voice, perhaps some people would be afraid to answer. But not with Elvia.
"The object you see is me. So I deserve to feel uncomfortable." I replied as I poured hot water into the cup.
"I see the tea you make is not you." Keep on going, sir. Yes, the teacher is always right.
"Oh yeah, next time you sleep don't wander." Mr Arfa wants to fight jontos?
"So I don't know if your fashion sense is that bad." The following refers to the event of the clothes negligent earlier.
"Nyebelin!" Shouting hates. Mr. Arfa also only displayed a typical underestimating smile of his and then sauntered away.
Pegel crazy, daritadi ngurusin temen-men brother who seems to have been in the vein of his shame.
As a result, now I just look at the living room with a pushy look.
The house is made as you please. In fact, they came home it was almost 8 o'clock. Which means they've been home for almost 12 hours. How are you not home? So ruined!
"Don't, you go downstairs. I'm like a cow pen, you know?!" Omelcu.
"I promise you." Replied Bang Kelvin as he stepped onto the stairs upstairs.
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Today, precisely this morning at 10:30am west of Indonesia time, I was required to come to campus on time.
Wh why?
Because today there are the eyes of the lecture Mr. Arfa. Yes, even though Mr. Arfa's lecture was just starting at 1 o'clock. I was Bang Kelvin. Bang Kelvin usually has that clock. Yes, rather than riding a gojek, it takes a fee.
"Elvia, you're called Mr. Arfa." Said Dina, the diligent child who is my age.
"Remain yet again?" My dumel is as small as possible. Intention to pass calmly like it can not be applied again.
Byebye my normal college life. Huft
I decided to stop by the cafeteria for a while before heading to the lecturer's room.
Buy a drink first time, yeah.
"I asked Dina to call you that 15 minutes ago. What's that long for you to get here?" Omel Mr. Arfa who seems like I'm getting used to diomelin.
"Macet, Sir."
"I'm not kidding, Elvia."
"Yes, I am also sir."
"Don't make me angry."
"His own father is a hobby of anger."
"I don't like to be denied, Elvia. Don't argue with me!"
"I can't stop either.."
My words stopped when I saw Mr. Arfa starting to walk over to me. From the look in his eyes, it seems like he was really upset because I kept arguing.
My reflexes went backwards as Mr. Arfa walked closer to me.
"What do you want to do?" I'm afraid.
"I want to teach you a lesson."
Then the body of Mr. Arfa approached, the sound of Mr. Arfa's breath was clearly heard in my ear. Then Mr. Arfa's hands switched like they were going to hug my waist.
But my fantasy was broken, it turns out that Mr. Arfa's position now wants to take a book that is on the table right behind my body.
I regretted watching too many Korean dramas.
"Your first task. You help me recap values. Remember, meticulous." He said while letting out a typical belittling smile of his.