My Annoying Lecturer's

My Annoying Lecturer's
ELVIA DON'T WANT TO GET MARRIED? [SEASON 2|PART 1]


"Gue doesn't want to get married! Mr. Arfa is evil"


Devi and Aldo looked at me with indifferent gazes. Maybe they are lazy to hear my complaints.


"No marriage, let Mr. Arfa be taken by another girl." Chirps Aldo.


"You're getting married to a lot of trials, El. Relax, okay? Don't make a decision if the heart isn't good anymore." Devi kalem.


"Pak Arfa said his marriage was under the bridge if the trial was not on time. That's so mean."


"One of you dodol, when billed thesis even run away to Korea to watch a concert." Oceh Aldo's.


Actually, I was wrong.


Because of that Mr. Arfa until a month-long strike.


Just imagine a month without Mr. Arfa it feels like crying.


Fortunately, Mr. Arfa stopped being angry because I lied to say that he was sick again.


"So, when's your wedding?" Ask Devi.


"I don't know, yesterday was postponed because Mr. Arfa's work continues to escape heheh."


"El, check the phone. Your handler has asked me when you're back he said."


"Javab, maybe today, tomorrow, or later..."


I didn't know that what I said back then could backfire on me.


Mr. Arfa has been standing behind my chair ever since.


"Will not go home?" Ask Mr. Arfa in a flat tone, as flat as the theory of the earth is flat.


I tried to smile as sweetly as possible so that Mr. Arfa would see me become diabetic, "You know what, sir."


"Not to smile clearly."


"When was it, sir?"


"Since you said you didn't want to get married."


"You want!"


"So ngadu to temen said I don't want to get married, I'm evil."


"That was my chocolate bar, sir, that's why I said that."


"Oh yeah? People say they speak from the heart."


"Sir, I'm a chocolate bar. Different story."


Mr. Arfa flicked my forehead quite tightly, "I said revise your thesis, it's a little more, not even my gibahin."


"Does your future wife go crazy?"


"I'm crazy first because of you."


Devi and Aldo who witnessed our quarrel also resigned.


"Have you eaten?" Ask Mr. Arfa.


"Not yet, the new gibah sir has not entered the core event."


"What's the core way?"


"How to eat." I answered while laughing.


"So for two hours you haven't eaten?"


I nodded my head, "Not Sir."


"We'll eat first."


"Boy paid?"


"The cat paid."


"Cat owners can pay?"


Mr. Arfa seemed to hold back his anger when seen from the expression on his face at this time, "You can't possibly pay, your wallet is left in my car."


Sure enough, after I rummaged through the contents of the bag.


Liptint..


Mobile ada..


Photocard..


Lightstick exists..


All are complete, except for the wallet.


"So you're here to anterin wallet?"


"I can't imagine you washing dishes because you can't pay."


Uhh, so sweet indeed Mr. Arfa. So more dear.


"Sir, I promise a hearing next week!"


"You've told me it's a hundred times El, my ears can bleed for a long time."


"Basic hyperbole."


After ordering food, Mr. Arfa was again busy with his cellphone.


"Sir, what's busy doing?"


"Don't play cell phone!"


"I work, El."


"Sir!"


"What?"


"I want to run."


"Don't tell you El. I'll run fifteen minutes in the morning you're already whining."


"God is the finish line."


Mr. Arfa pinched my cheek anxiously, "I can't focus on work if you mombalin me continue."


"Not work. I'll pay for my life."


"You're unemployed. In what way do you want to finance my life?"


"There's a Bang Kelvin, sir. Safe life problems mah. If Bang Kelvin does not want to pay for our lives, I will report to Mbak Githa."


"As far as you are, El."


 


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I saw some files on my laptop, it's really awful the title of the file.


Thesis ready


The ready thesis yuhuu


The thesis is ready, nich


Thesis is ready to do graduation


The woi final thesis


Final fix woi


Final fix woi


Final fix not revised again **


The final thesis fix for the sake of sweet iced tea mang tatang please do not revise again, you are tired


"Sir, it's steady, right?"


For an hour I waited for a response from Mr. Arfa, but all I found was a sharp look.


"There's still a lot less actually, but it's good enough."


It felt like there were so many tears wanting to break out at this moment.


"Hold your tears, El." Prevent Mr. Arfa.


"Why? It's a no-go time, sir."


"Later to cry after the trial. You snooze it first."


"Bad damn, people want to cry just told to postpone."


Mr. Arfa smiled at me who began to hiccup, "Originally your brain is not error during the trial, I make sure your trial runs smoothly."


Actually I quite understand what Mr. Arfa means.


Mr. Arfa is super duper perfectionist, so if you have received approval from Mr. Arfa, then it means it is above average. Even though it was full of struggle.


"Why are you looking at me?"


"Signature, sir."


"Later on."


"Now!"


"I'm tired."


"Buruan, Sir!"


"It's not good to be hanged again, alas?"


"Basic vindictive."


"What did you say?"


I immediately shook my head, "Great-looking means, sir."


"I know I'm handsome, thank you."


 


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Hello, I came back after a year of not stopping by this story. I do not know what this story is if it continues there is still **feel or not, but I hope you can like it. Thank you for your support all this time. This story will continue or not, depending on your response friends.**


Season two of this story will discuss the household life of Elvia and Pak Arfa. In addition, the love story of Bang Kelvin will also be discussed.