My Rector, My Lecturer, My Husband (Forced to Marry an Ice Beam)

My Rector, My Lecturer, My Husband (Forced to Marry an Ice Beam)
Episode 1 - He


"QIANDRA KALYA SANTOSO!" I heard my name called out loud. I don't know how many octaves of voice he had, the call was heard until out of class. I entered the room.******,*, today he is in.


YUCK!!! I opened the door slowly. All eyes were on me, the coldest and most terrifying gaze was definitely the eyes that were in front of the white board.


"WHAT TIME IS THIS?" he spoke while crossing both hands on his chest. "Who's your name?" he saw the absence on the laptop screen.


"Qi.yes, sir.." I replied.


"Kia? Child Identity Card? Don't you joke!"


"Qiandra, Sir. Qiandra Kalya Santoso!"


"Your name was just called! Long live, yes!" he looked at me from head to toe. His gaze was deadly, like a predator at the top of the food chain. "You're not going to college? This campus is not a mall! You know the rules in my class? It is forbidden to wear jeans, must be dressed formally. What the fuck is college kok wear hoodie and jeans! Didn't my assistant lecturer make an announcement at the beginning of the first meeting?" he kept staring and lecturing me.


I dare not sit, just stand by the door. YAW!! The door suddenly opened.


"Excuse me, sir!" say that figure. He's looking at me. He's Naren, my girlfriend.


"Oh, so now the virus kebucinan (love boy) has reached my class huh? Ckck!" he looked towards both of us. "What's your name?" he looked at the laptop screen again.


"Naren, sir.." replied my girlfriend.


"Aren? Palm sugar? No kidding!" his yell.


"Naren, Sir. Narendra Varell Vijaya." Naren replied while bowing.


God, what dream did I have last night until late and wrong costume in this killer lecturer class. The thing is, Naren and I are wearing maroon red hoodies. Hoodie we accidentally ordered twins while celebrating our 4th anniversary date.


I saw the figure in front of the class, right said kating (silver level), he was indeed ferocious like Tyranosaurus Rex or T-Rex. It's not wrong to be nicknamed Mr. T-Rex. Profs. Dr. Brilliant Rexford Hutama, S. E., that's the name listed on his id card. He had already been appointed a master teacher at his young age. Some call him Mr. Billy, or Mr. Rex, but among the students he is known as Mr. T-Rex. His appearance was old-fashioned, he wore black trousers that were ironed very neatly as well as a plain white shirt that was puffed up to the neck. Glasses covered his eyes. Reportedly he is still young, has not reached 30 years old. I think it's just wind news. Naren and I were still staring at the door. All eyes in the classroom were still on us, no one dared to make a sound.


"Today we have Quiz Accounting Information System!" said Mr. T-Rex suddenly.


"HUH?!" yell at my classmates.


"Take out a piece of paper!" loud shouting. His eyes are staring at us. "You two, please just get out! No need to attend my classes!"


"But...Sir...." Naren refused. I pulled his arm.


"I'm sorry, because of me we're being punished...." Naren bowed languidly. "If only my motorcycle tires did not leak earlier, we would at least not be late...."


"Udah, no papa. Lupain aja, besides I also do not feel at home in his class Mr. T-Rex. Uda, yuk pull it!" I took Naren's hand. We walked to the parking lot behind the Faculty of Economics.


"Where are we going?" Naren looked at me gently while handing over the helmet.


"Antar I bought a gift, yes. It's my omaku's birthday tonight."


"Corn, please ride, Princess," joked Naren as he turned on his sporty red motorbike. I was behind as usual. The motor was speeding towards one of the malls. When the streets were smooth and quiet I spread out my hands.


"I'M FREE!!! HAHAAHA!!!" screams tight.


"Are you happy, Mr. Daughter?" naren. I nodded as I hugged Naren's waist.


My happiness is simple just a little thing like this already makes me happy. When you're with someone you care about, the world laughs with you. We finally arrived at one of the malls. After quite a while of walking around, I finally found a suitable gift for Oma. Going for a walk with Naren is one of my favorite activities. When the mall was quiet, one of the things I did not like about Naren was his hobby of gaming. He can't stop playing games even when he's up to date with me like this. Fad intent tucked into my mind.


"QIA!" he screamed when I picked up his smartphone. "Back my HP!"


"So, go after me if you can! Wekk!!!" I shouted while sticking out my tongue. I immediately ran as fast as I could. Naren is chasing me in the back. "Come, come after me if you can! Ahaha!" we ran inside the mall.


"Review, yes!" shouted Naren.


I keep running fast. Unknowingly, BRUK!!! I accidentally hit something.


"Ah.ma.ma.af.." My mouth seemed unable to close. My body was stiff because of his cold gaze. How did this creature get here?


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