My Former Lecturer
Greedy right?
Jonathan was smiling while looking at his cellphone, I don't know what made him smile like that.
Olivia who was in front of Jonathan could only stare at the annoyed man who was his girlfriend. I want to see when he ignores it like that.
"Joe..." Get Olivia.
"Hm." He answered with a special murmur of his.
"When do you keep focusing on your cell phone." Olivia.
"Suire to me." The answer.
"I'm your boyfriend, Jo. And you should appreciate me.." Shouted Olivia who was upset.
"Daughter? Do I consider you my girlfriend?" Jonathan.
"Joe..."
"Listen Oliv, who wants this relationship is you and also my mother.. And I've told you how many times to, you have to accept the consequences." Jonathan said as he hurriedly left Olivia.
"Argh.. You fuck, just look after we get married. I'll make you bow under my feet." Olivia muttered as she stared resentfully at Jonathan's back which started to disappear.
Jonathan stepped on his feet towards his parked car, then he got straight into the car.
In his phone that was showing a picture of a woman who was angry in the car.
And the woman is none other than Angel, Jonathan accidentally keeps a camera in Angel's car, not only in the car but also in Angel's room, not to forget Jonathan also installed a sound eavesdropping device that both have a very small size.
Because Jonathan wanted to know, what words Angel often uttered while cursing himself.
Jonathan continued to smile as he watched and listened to what Angel was saying, from the words he heard Angel seemed to be very upset.
"Emmm.. I'm waiting for you to tear my bird apart." Muttered Jonathan.
...
Angel just got off her car. Now he is in a cafe and in it there is a good friend who has been waiting for him since.
"Where the hell is it, so long." Intan Omel.
"Sorry, regular on the road jammed." The answer.
"Emmm.. What the hell is going on? Discovered? Uh, don't you usually wear that shirt anymore?" Intan asked who saw Angel's appearance.
"So, I want a story. But you don't be surprised, okay.."
"Emang wants to tell you what the hell, the most stories about your mother and father."
"Whatever well, just now come with me to the bathroom.." Take Angel.
"Oh, just go with me.."
Intan with a lazy face immediately followed Angel to the bathroom, then Angel immediately pulled Intan into the empty WC.
"What the hell? I'm still normal. Angelo..." Panic of speech.
"Diem's.." Said Angel.
Then Angel opened his jacket. "Woy.. I'm still sane.." Intan.
"What the hell." Said Angel.
Intan seemed silent when she saw the red marks on Angel's neck and plump chest.
"Oww..." He said, covering his mouth with both hands.
"Intan, I'm confused about what to do now." Said Angel.
"Why indeed?" Ask Intan.
"Do you know if we're going to the club?"
"Yes continues?"
"I was dizzy then, and finally unconscious. When I realized, I was at home with a rich gini.." Said Angel.
"Oh my God... Not great?" Ask Intan.
Angel immediately looked annoyed at his friend, he who was talking seriously even considered joking.
"Intan, I'm serious.."
"I'm serious too.. Emm.. But you know who the guy who made this.." Point Intan at the red mark on Angel's chest.
"I don't know.." Angel was frustrated.
"Emmm... But from the number of red marks, I'm sure tuh man must have his lust is very passionate. And maybe he must be very violent and must be big.." Speak Intan with his perverted mind.
"Argh.. Habit, but now he has my chat. And ngancem I want to spread my picture."
"What's? How are you going?"
"Yes, I don't want to talk to him." Said Angel.
"What did he ask for?"
"Say me a call, darling."