My Lecturer My Beloved
The Love of Gods.

In the room, typical room of a masculine man, the, the God lay on his back with his eyes glaring at the ceiling of the room.Often the shadow of a bar-bar girl who was far from the criteria he had been on, flashed in his mind.

"Damn, why the hell does that kid always come to my mind? It seems not only the old house is empty, it is directly inhabited by ghosts. My long empty heart was also directly inhabited by ghosts. But why does the ghost have to be Shakila?" The god rubbed his face violently, then scratched his head that did not itch at all.

He repeatedly looked at his phone, hesitating between calling Shakila or not. "Araghhh! I'll go crazy this way. You sly ghost Shakila.Udah sneaky, rest again!" the gods are upset.

The god finally grabbed his phone from beside him, he sat cross-legged on the bed. He was twirling his phone, and still thinking about calling or not. Very slowly like wanting to touch something that is very easily broken, God touched the button calling to Shakila number. But it's not really connected yet, he's turned it off again.

The god turned his phone around again, and thought hard to call or not. "I can't do this, I have to call her right now.If not, I can't sleep tonight!" muttered God, while exhaling into the air, God finally decided to make a call for Shakila, even though his heartbeat was now like chasing in there.

In other places, and positions that are also in the room, Shakila was careless to see the call of someone who was always on his mind from earlier.

"Well, did I answer or not?" there was an inner war in Shakila's heart.

"Just answer me a few times? I answered akh!" Shakila cleared her throat briefly, then touched the sign of receiving a call on her phone.

"Hello,Sir!" shakila's voice trembled slightly from nervousness.

"H-hello Kila, is your homework done? oh, my God, why am I nannain?" God cursed his stupidity while knocking his head.

"Hmm, for what sake, father of duty on this Sunday night? lack of work, right?and did you ask all your students one by one?" cetus Shakila was suddenly upset.

"N-not so! god only this time I die a flea, I die sam boy again." again God cursed his stupidity.

"Not wrong, why do you do homework, even on Sunday nights?" eventually the gods began to master the situation.

"Hmm, yeah! but there's no history of a Kila doing chores on a Sunday night.That night is the time for me to date Eun wo!"

"Who?" Auwo's? the Tarzan you mean?" The god squinted his forehead, although Kila could not see his frowning forehead.

"Eun Wo, Pa God! not Auwo!" it was like Shakila was screaming, but she did not want to attract the attention of the entire house.

"Who is Eun Wo?" The god who is not a hobby of watching Drakor, and of course does not know Eun Wo, feels burning fire jealousy.

"Ih, God is not exciting! Eun-wo is a very handsome Korean actor, you don't know?"

"Sorry, I don't know and don't want to know who he is!" said the god while touching something on his phone. Turns out he changed his regular phone to Video Call.

"What's? For what sake do you want VC with me? how should I try? my face is safe, right? Where the hell is my shirt?" Shakila circulated her eyes, to mark the whereabouts of her clothes, as her current position was indeed only wearing a tanktop.

"Hello, Kila! how come my VC won't you take it?" the voice of God was heard from the end there.

"Wait for God, I'll get dressed!"

"From clothes? why do I have to get dressed?" The gods sounded confused at the end there.

"I'm not wearing a shirt, sir!" chirps Shakila without realizing.

"What?! not wearing clothes? So I was talking to him, he's not wearing a shirt?" god's mind travels everywhere.

"Udah, Sir!"Shakila looked at the screen of her phone with a frowned, because there was no God's word from there.

"Oh, yeah, I'm still here! so now can I get the VC?"

"Yes, Sir! sahut Shakila.

The next second, the usual call had now turned into a video call.

" Where is your face Kila? how come it's all pink?"The god was confused because he could only see the walls of Shakila's room which was very girly.

"I'm here sir!" Shakila raised her head suddenly from below, leaving the Gods a little startled.

"Absmacked so, sir? what kind of demon?" Shakila pouted her lips, pouting at the God who saw her as if looking at a demon.

The god chuckled at Shakila's expression which he thought was adorable.

"Sorry! why are you showing up all of a sudden?" The silence paused for a few seconds between the two of them, the next second, God cleared his throat, and stared at the innocent face of Shakila who was still on his phone screen.

Oh, Kila! can I not say something?" Shakila's heart was pounding incoherently. But God has decided to express his heart tonight too.He does not want to be like Galang, who still remains on his stand for success first just want to say his feelings.

"Hmm, what is God talking about? Lord God wants more duty?" shakila asked slightly.

"You did, make the thrilling moment so big Kila!" upset God.which makes Shakila chuckle at once pounding.

"Shakila can I go on now?" Shakila said as she nodded her head with a heart no less pounding than God.

"Shakila, I'm not good at words, but honestly I never thought of falling in love with a woman I thought was so mean and annoying when I first met, I can't lie to my feelings anymore if I'm in love with the girl I called the boy. Yes Shakila, the pounding of your shoes on my head has made my brain slide a little so I fell in love with you. I love you not because of your perfection, but I love you because of your imperfections, and I love you too, because your laughter and your cherries light up my world.I know, it's not bad and it's not easy to express feelings on the phone,but just so you know to talk like this, even on the phone, it takes a struggle for me to say it.You don't want to be an empty inhabitant of my heart Kila?" god said at length, anxious hope, whether the expression of his feelings is accepted or not.

"Hmm, is this serious or is it again a prank? I'm not doing any more content, right?" Shakila found it a little hard to believe.

"I'm serious Shakila! and please, if you're off campus don't call me sir!"

"Hmm, Shakila really want to sir, uh brother!"__

"Yes, are you serious Kil?" Shakila nodded her head with a face that was already blushing.

"But Shakila has a condition, Ka! I want us to backstreet first, lest anyone know. Because Ka Rendra doesn't want me and Kira to date.

"But Kil, what if there's another guy approaching you? I don't want something like this morning to happen again Kill." Gods seem not to accept if they have to backstreet.

"Then with a heavy heart, we don't have to date Ka. I__"

"I accepted your terms." God interrupts Shakila's words, before the girl, changes her mind.

"Thank you, Ka!"Shalika pointed a very sweet smile towards the God, whose face was still wry.

" Lo, who the hell is Kila?" suddenly, Shakira's head peeked out from behind the door. So Shakila reflexively throws her phone on the bed with a still-connected video call.

Tbc

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