
Axila dropped out of the class followed by Eggy, while Jessica and the other girls docked at Levi. Axila was annoyed with the students who were looking for the attention of the man.
"Thankfully my baby didn't follow them.
It turns out there are still normal girls who do not like the same kind of pretentious lecturer." Aldo's words were a little loud heard by Axila and several other students.
Levi who saw Eggy following Axila squeezed the book in her hands, she wanted to get out of this class but the students kept surrounding her, how could she be free like this?
Jessica who remembers Axila turning her head, she looks for Axila among the students who are surrounding their new lecturer but do not find the girl.
When his eyes turned to Axila's bench, he could not find the girl there.
Soon he left from the crowd of students, when he arrived in front of the class, even more were there.
Struggling, Jessica was finally able to get away from them.
"They're creepy," Jessica murmured, she immediately looked for Axila, called the girl and asked where the girl was now.
As for Levi, he was finally able to escape the students with full struggle.
He went into the rector's room, leaning his body on the sofa inside.
"It's more of a hassle than handling my work in the office" Levi complained.
While Axila who is currently in the park instead saw the E-mail sent by his assistant, he checked it briefly and confirmed the reports.
The incoming call made him feel a little disturbed, but when he saw who called him made Axila immediately pick up the phone.
"Hello, Mother." said Axila.
"Darling, what are you doing?" ask the doctor.
"Now rest, I'm checking the work that my assistant sent me." Axila replied.
"How can Mother bother you?" ask the unkind Maria.
"No, what is it, Mother?" ask Axila.
"We haven't had dinner together in a long time, you're the same Azka at home well, we're having a dinner together. Mother misses you both." ask Mary.
"Well, Azka and I are going home tonight." Axila replied, when last week they had dinner together.
But even so, he also wanted to meet with his adoptive family.
"Mother wait for you at home tonight. Must come well, your sister will also come home from the dorm tonight," said Maria, "then mother hang up her phone first. There's still a patient you just checked, bye-bye."
"Bye, Mother."
Tutt's...Tutt's...
The call ended, Axila pulled her phone back from the front of her ear.
Immediately he sent a message to Azka, if Maria told them to go to Michael's house later tonight.
Azka who was having lunch with her friends got a message from Axila.
Noona - Noona
[Later tonight we go home to my adoptive family, Mommy takes us to dinner together.]
Azka quickly replied to her brother's message.
To No. - Arava
[Alright]
While Axila, the girl gets a message from Jessica, the girl asks for her whereabouts because she disappeared from class. Axila immediately informed her whereabouts, shortly after it appeared Jessica who was already there with her.
"Other words, the next matkul is not so, the lecturer again out of town and just give us a task, but the meeting is also next week," Jessica told me what she had just read from their class group.
Axila frowned, as if understanding if the girl in front of her was a little confused, Jessica raised her voice again.
"Each of them and not in groups, after all it is also the last matkul so the city can go home early, besides Prof Dani is also not nongol, maybe not even in,"
"Good, I also have to go somewhere. There's something I have to do" Axila replied, she and Jessica eventually separated.
Today there is only one course running, the rest is only given assignments, just as Jessica said.
Axila drove his bike towards his office, there was a lot of work that he had to take care of, there was no way he just relied on his Assistant to work while he was not.
While Levi, there are only two classes that he will attend (Teaching) and the next class is only given a task, there is no point he is on campus if Axila alone does not exist. Remember if he was here only because of the girl, otherwise he would teach and show people his face.
Moreover, he also felt uncomfortable when so many members of the opposite sex who always followed him, too many reasons that they made in order to be close to him.
Although he put on his cold face, they did not go and even more act, this is the risk if you have a handsome face.
Levi admitted because with just that face, he could attract a lot of women to him.
But only one.
Only the girl is different from them, the girl is able to make him jealous when he is close to another man, angry when another man approaches her, longing when he does not see her face and disappears from his supervision, he said, happy when he saw her laughing, worried when the girl took a risky action, and Masi many more emotions that he expressed when dealing with the girl.
A girl named Axila Lian Remanov.
Can he hope?
If one day, he could win the heart of the girl, be able to have it all, get married and have a cute and smart child, join hands and go through the days happily.
He was also a normal man who had that desire.
How can he win the heart of the girl, if it's another woman, he can conquer in just a few seconds, but this is Axila. A cold girl who was graceful and different from the others.
Axila, who was on her way to the office, stopped her motorcycle while at a red light, just like the vehicle in front of her.
Feeling that it would be a little longer, he lowered his helmet glass and looked around, unbeknownst to any pair of eyes that looked at him with a shocked expression.
"Axila?" muttered that person, he followed Axila silently as the motorbike returned to running
The car continued to follow Axila, and there was no suspicion at all from Axila because he put on a headset and listened to music.
The car continued to follow until the motorbike arrived at one of the large and towering office buildings, about 30 floors.
When Axila entered the office lobby, there was a pair of hands that stopped the girl.
"It's true, it's you, '" said the man.
"Alex?" the girl was a little surprised by the existence of this man.
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