My Lecturer My Beloved
heard everything.

" 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.

"G-gue no longer talks to anyone. I was singing, I was singing." Shakila took a sip of her own saliva, hoping Shakira would believe it.

"However, just this time I heard, there are people singing does not use the tone. Dataaaar is like a toll road.What song does not require a scale? try singing!" Shakira landed her body sitting near Shakila's phone, which was thrown earlier.

"G-gue forgot to sing what Kira was! I just want to sing, make it up myself." said Shakila.

"It's worth no tone, which has no soul music, making songs, yes the result is rich you were, dataaarr." ledek Shakira, without burden.

Don't forget the Gods, who are trying to hold back the laughter at the end there.

"Why did you enter my room? go back to Loe's room!"

"Gue's lazy in my room. I'm tired of knowing Kil. We stay home this Sunday night! you're not bored, are you?" Shakira breathed out loud.

"I am ordinary!" sahut Shakila was brief, with a tail of eyes that repeatedly glanced towards his phone.

"Oh yes, Kila, it was on campus loe why the hell did the innards get angry mulu? is it coming in two weeks? Are you jealous of God and Ka Keysha?"

At the end of it, God sharpened his ears to hear the answer that would be spoken by the girl who had just become his lover.

"Aish, how is that? of course, the gods are hogging again. I'm careful about me!" Shakila whispered, which could only be heard by her own ears.

"Lo, are you quiet, Kila?" shakira urges her to get annoyed at Shakila who is indifferent.

"No-no! I'm ordinary! Who was angry then? that's the same feeling Lea aja time." Shakila denied, which made someone sigh disappointed at the end there.

"The hell is our feeling! look benget loh Kila, if you are jealous again. Do you like God?" Shakira was dissatisfied with the answer given by Shakila.

"Kira, can't you just stop talking about it? Now you're out, because I'm sleepy!" Shakila pretended to yawn in front of Shakira and laid her body down.

"Tumben you want to go to bed at this hour? usually if you watch Sunday night drakor until dawn." said Shakira, but did not get any response from Shakila.

"Kil, you realize not really, if Ka Keysha always ngekatin every man who ngekatin lo? that's why, huh?" Shakira still did not want to stop asking.

"Gue doesn't know! and I don't care." said Shakila relaxed.

"Oh, but he was, it seems to be getting close to God! If so, don't you care either? " shakira fishing line.

Shakila sat down, and her facial features suddenly changed into ferocious fashion.

"No! if this one I will not bring Ka Keysha ngekatinnya." Shakila asserted without realizing it has expressed her love for God, in front of Shakira. He already denied it.

The god smiled widely, hearing Shakila's confession.

"Lho, just said it, it's the same with God. The turn is mentioned about Ka Keysha, you like to eat people. Do you like God?" cecar Shakira gave a smile.

"Where there I'm angry, you're wrong look at the times! now you're out, I really want to sleep!" Shakila turned her face away, so that Shakira would not see, if her face was now very red.

"Em, Kil, it's different tonight! tumben lo wear t-shirts in the room, usually you're a tanktop an mulu." Shakira remained unconcerned, which Shakila had already prevented her from getting out of her room from earlier.

Not getting a response from Shakila, Shakira's hand suddenly pulled a chewy object that hung on Shakila's chest, and apparently did not wear a cover at all.

Shakila kept Shakira's mouth shut, which tonight looks like the brakes are blong again.

Glacier ...

"Don't use B*ra? that mean?" God tried to swallow his own saliva and his mind went back to traveling everywhere.

"Lo, yes, if you're talking, please filter a little! don't be so fucking!" Shakila was already very upset right now.

"Hey, why are you getting this angry? who is listening to no one?!" Shakira scrunched her forehead.

Shakila was speechless unable to say anything more. He realized that Shakira did not know there were still Gods, who heard their chat.

"Yes, even if no one is listening, there could be demons listening" Shakila said, breaking Shakira's suspicion.

"Damn, I'm called a demon!" inner God and involuntarily coughed.

the look on Shakila's face, looks grimacing, while cursed the God in her heart.With Shakira, the two neutrals are enlarged, with a body that has been goosebumps.

"Kil, you hear me? it looks like there's another coughing sound, and the power's very close to me."

"Gue, don't hear anything, Kir! You heard wrong time! now mending you out!" Shakila replied, pulling Shakira's hand out of her room.

"Gue seriously Kil, there was just now! rich room lo, the truth there are demons deh!"

"Yes, and the demon is lo!" Shakila closed the door of her room and this time, she actually locked it from the inside, and did not want to open it, even though Shakira repeatedly banged on the door from the outside.

Shakila stepped slowly towards the bed, and slowly grabbed her phone back. He looked at the face of the God, who flashed a very sweet smile towards Shakila.

"Don't you hear anything?" Shakila, biting her own lips, hoped that the God would not hear what Shakira said.

"Hmm, what is it? many anyway. The one you are singing without tone, you are not going to let Keysha approach me, which you have a habit of not using__"

"Enough Ka! don't talk anymore!" shakila's cheeks had now changed color to red like tomatoes, to make God chuckle at the end there.

"Sister, how did you cough earlier? almost got caught, right?" Shakila poked her lips.

"Sorry, baby! I was surprised you said Satan."

A red gush instantly appeared on Shakira's cheek hearing the affectionate call of the Gods.His heart seemed to soar to the seventh heaven now.

"Honey, in your room there really is a demon!" The gods pretended to shudder in horror.

"It's not Ka!" Shakila circulated her gaze, circling the entire room. The fine feathers on his skin were now standing, goosebumps suddenly looking at the expression of a God who was like looking at a demon in his room.

"There's a loh dear! the demon is you, the beautiful demon who is already the occupant of my heart!" said the Lord began to launch his quarrel.

Instead of feeling flattered, on the sombre of God, Shakila actually squinted her forehead.

"Are you sick?"

Tbc