MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER

MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 57'S


Zalfa sat at one of his cafe tables, accompanying his former college friends with him, zalfa's friends took the time to stop by the cafe when they saw Zalfa's post featuring one of the dishes on social media accounts.


A warm chat is created at the dining table while enjoying the juice. Zalfa deliberately gives a free price for every one juice ordered. The sound of cheerful laughter graced their conversation.


Suddenly at the cashier table looks rowdy. Some of the children were seen huddling and busy ordering food. They shouted, scrambling to talk to the cashier. They showed a free meal coupon to the cashier. Once counted, it turned out that there were ten children.


Zalfa frowned at the commotion. He left the table and headed for the cashier.


“Sister Zalfa, these are street children. They have this for free meal.” The cashier showed him a free meal coupon that the children had just handed to him.


Zalfa was stunned. He never gave these coupons to the children, and where did they get them?


“.Where did you get this coupon?” Zalfa showed the children a stau coupon.


“We get it from a handsome om who said he had eaten here,” replied one of the biggest children among them.


Zalfa now knew who the man the children were referring to was, of course Arkhan. This month, Zalfa only gave Arkhan coupons. Number ten. Not wrong anymore.


“E e ehh.. if you want to order food do not here. Just sit at the table! You have a waiter who came to wait for you,” said the cashier kualahan facing children whose clothes look a little muddy.


“I want the most delicious.”


“Do not get spiked.”


“That's lhoo... the kayaking on TV TV.”.


“Hei... Did you hear that? Sit at the table there!” the cashier exclaimed a little annoyed to see the children still clustered in front of the cashier's desk.


Then the children ran around looking for a table and sat down into two groups at an adjacent table. They look happy sitting there. Their gazes wildly scanned the entire room.


Zalfa calls the waiter then reigns, “Serve the children, just give them what they ask for.”


“Siap, Brother!” answer the obedient servant.


Zalfa returned to the table where his friends were gathered. Suddenly Zalfa is startled by the arrival of a man who appears without permission. None other than Arkhan. The man had stood by his side and removed the black glasses from his eyes.


Arkhan knocked on Zalfa's front desk. “We go now?”


Zalfa was a little shocked at the question. Without further ado, Arkhan went straight to the topic. Arkhan's arrival was of course the center of attention of the entire table. The girls noticed the figure of Arkhan, a handsome and perfectly-postured man. Kharisma Arkhan at least invites the sympathy of the girls.


Zalfa stared at the clock on his wrist. Prayer jum’at is almost done.


“You are first, I followed,” Zalfa chirped rather awkwardly in front of his friends.


“You must drive me now!” The authoritarian tone was again heard in Arkhan's tone.


Zalfa let out a long breath. It seemed like he had to take immediate action, if he denied Arkhan, he was certain that Arkhan would not remain silent. The man was very arrogant and his nature was always pushy, whatever his will had to be obeyed. If not, the situation will be chaotic. Zalfa would definitely be the center of attention if the commotion between himself and Arkhan were to reoccur. Oh.. Zalfa did not want that to happen.


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