My Lecturer My Beloved
I forgive you Wa!

"Hey, you .. stop there! you still have no manners? can't you see that there's someone standing in front of here?" snapping God was irritated to be considered non-existent by Shakila.

Shakil suddenly stopped his steps and twisted his body to look at the figure that had just snapped at him. Both of his eyes were suddenly rounded, and his finger pointed towards the God.

"Eh, how can you be here? I'm not in the wrong room, am I?" Shakila spread her gaze in all directions, to see the faces in the room, whether they were her friends or not.

"Certainly so! means the wrong room." Shakila approached the God and suddenly grabbed the God's hand, so the God did not have time to dodge. Then pull the God towards the exit. Somehow the God is like a buffalo that was plucked in his nose, which was pulled out by Shakila.

"Here if you don't believe it! look at the writing on this door! this is definitely my room, so you need to get out of here! Later Mr. Broto keburu come. Kaka know what? Mr. Broto was one of the lecturers of the killer, he was never indiscriminate in punishing the wrong student." Obviously Killa was at length, making the feeling of the Nano-nano gods, between anger, laughter mixed into one.

"Or not-don't, Kaka came to discuss yesterday again? don't talk about it anymore! kaka is fine too. Kaka's head doesn't have a bump either." Shakilla continued his chatter.

"His chattering? if so, I'd like to go in first. You've wasted 10 minutes of my precious time." The god, turned around was about to re-enter.Akan but, he narrowed his steps, and turned back to stare towards the confused Shakila.

"Oh yeah, you don't come in! stay outside until my lesson time runs out." continued the god as he stepped back in.

Shakilla did not remain silent, she entered and pulled the hand of the God back outside. " Ka, don't be a dong dong person! I could be angry. This is definitely my classroom, not Kaka's. Kaka's on the run before Mr. Broto comes! Later if I was punished by Mr. Broto Kaka who was wrong.

"Oh, huh? usually Mr. Broto gives punishment to students and students who are not disciplined?" The god put his hands in his pants pocket while looking coldly at Shakila.

"Yes, Mr. Broto won't allow entry into the classroom during his subject hours, and at worst we are given a lot of assignments.

"Ok, sip! then I will do the same with him. I'll give you a lot of tasks later as well. I can go in now, right?"

Shakila's gawking, and hasn't hooked up yet."What right does Kaka have to treat me like that? Who's Kaka's emank?" Shakila glared as if she was challenging a God.

From afar, it looks like Mr. Broto is stepping like approaching the two of them. Like a hero Shakilla immediately pulled the hand of God back into the classroom, and placed God in an empty chair.

"So, sit quietly here! Don't talk at all, get caught with Mr. Broto. I just saw Mr. Broto heading over here." Shakila looked towards Shakira and Lea who were shaking their heads, then covered their faces with both hands. While other students who had been trying to hold back laughter, now can no longer hold back laughter . The room was full of laughter now.

"Hey, it seems like your capture and reasoning power is far below average huh? I told you earlier, if I will give the punishment as Mr. Broto usually gives.But up there you do not understand it?" The gods have indeed been caught off guard by Shakila's behavior.

"Don't say Kaka__"

"Yes, I'm your Lecturer now, replacing Mr. Broto, understand you?!"

He turned back his gaze towards the God while grinning the horse.

" Hey, Mr. Lecturer! I actually lied to my father. Uh, not a lie, sir, just not being honest. Actually Mr. Broto was, a lecturer who was very understanding and never punished his students if late.He would always understand his students. So, Lord God would want to be like Mr Broto?" shakila asked as she bit her lips, and lowered her head not daring to return the glare of the God's sharp eyes.

"Well, who wouldn't?___ thanks Lord! then can I sit down?__can! Ok ready Lord, thank you! " muttered Shakila, ask yourself the answer, because the God from earlier did not answer at all.

Shakila turned her body about to step towards her chair, but the look of the God's eyes grew sharper on her.

"Yes, I'm out. Don't glare at it all the time!" Shakila with gontai stepped out of her room with pursed lips.

"Wait on! as your punishment, you have to make a paper about, what you know about macroeconomics, plus the task that I will give the others later. And as you said earlier, if Mr. Broto usually makes a letter of agreement. You should also make it, and be signed by the parents. Youunderstand?" the glare of the God's sharp eyes had not faded at all.

"Can you ask for some time sir? my stomach acid again relapsed because.Pak God will know for himself, if the stomach acid, can not be much thought, enough rest, let it heal quickly. Later if it has to be finished tomorrow, automatically I become less rest. Mr. Dewa does want me to___"

"You can get out now! my time has been wasted more and more.You want your duty I added again?" the God Interlude before Shakila spoke more and more.

Shakila stepped out and headed towards the canteen. His mouth did not stop cursing the Gods along the corridor towards the Canteen.

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Another hemisphere, far away in London. Galang is still struggling with his laptop, to complete the final report as soon as possible.Padahatan clock has shown at 3 am London time (at 9 am in Indonesia). She will return to Indonesia next month, where her cousin Vina will be marrying Aariz.

Galang grabbed his phone and went back to see the contents of the message sent by the God earlier this afternoon and had not been replied to at all.

"Hi man! how are you doing? hope you are healthy? I know, if you're still disappointed and angry with me.I understand! because my actions are so hard to forgive. But, I've really regretted and apologized to you and the other friends man! I hope your sorry door is still open for me .

Galang re-read repeatedly the message of the God, then weighing will reply or not. After thinking for a long time and because of the words of Dimas Omnya before returning to Indonesia, Galang finally decided to reply to the message, Dewa. He grabbed his phone back and started typing in his reply.

"I'm fine here, and I hope you are too! At first I was hard to forgive you, but after thinking about it there was no point also keeping a sense of disappointment for a long time. I've forgiven you Wa! Because all humans must have been kilaf." press the send button and sent.

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