
Viona's eyes couldn't move away from the handsome-looking man, with a towering tall body, and sharp eyes.
The man was wearing a white high-necked sweatshirt with a dark blue blazer. His thick, black hair was well-groomed, always looking wet.
Viona even lost her ability to blink to the point that Mas Gede had to snap a finger in front of Viona's eyes.
Cte. ctik..
"Eh, i-iya Mas Gede," Viona stuttered.
"Vio, meet Alan, my friend who from today will help me teach English classes."
"Oh, Mas Alan, I'm Viona," Viona joked...