Trapped With The Jelita
We Will Meet Often

Ralen really never thought that Angga was a lecturer and it turned out to be his lecturer, ralen almost died of a heart attack when he opened the door of the lecturer room that he had to meet before starting to take lessons at the campus, when the familiar face to him showed the same shock as him.

They were both shocked and could not believe that they would eventually be in the same scope.

Now Ralen was in his classroom and began to get acquainted with the students in the class.

"Know me Seira then this Devi and that one who is still no doubt her name is Fara," Seira painstakingly introduced the name of her friend who was sitting not far from Ralen.

"Hi." felt her name called Fara also kept a small glass that she always carried and waved with a bright smile.

"Primadonanya campus," said Devi either serious or not because she said while chuckling to make Ralen so follow let out a laugh without a sound.

"Hello."

While coolly Seira introduced the only names in the class was even a man who was sitting at the back came to Ralen reached out his hand to get acquainted.

"Don't want to, he's a playboy cap koyo!" dengus Seira forbade Ralen to meet the man named Abryal.

"Cap koyo?" Abryal frowned not understanding why he Seira nicknamed him playboy cap koyo, is there nothing better than koyo?

"It's hot for a minute 'cause it's anyep!" said Seira with eyes that looked at the cynical Abryal.

"Badly," said Abryal as he breezed away, it seems he did not want to serve Seira kebawelan which is still nyerocos non-stop.

The classroom finally became a little quiet when a lecturer had already entered the classroom.

Ralen initially still not aware that the lecturer's eyes continue to look at him from the beginning to sit at the table in front there, until Ralen finally felt the elbow on his arm.

"Gue suspects Lo there is playing with Mr. Angga, wah can indeed Lo ngegegetnya young handsome lecturer," chirps Seira seemed to pay attention to which direction the lecturer's eyes when entering until sitting now.

"Ngaco" said Ralen in a soft voice, while Seira laughed while moving her head.

Throughout the lesson Ralen could not concentrate, he even became misbehaved because his lecturer continued to look at him, really never thought that his lecturer was a man who had said he liked him.

Then now how should he go about the days that it was certain they would very often meet starting today.

Until the lesson was finished Ralen did not even dare to raise his head to return the gaze of the lecturer who he felt still continued to look at him, like an arrow that was ready to shoot the prey that had been targeted since.

The second class was over when the sky that was still very bright turned dark accompanied by gusts of wind that blew the dry leaves, and, actually it is still 3 pm but because it will rain makes the sun hide somewhere, not giving the light.

The occasional flash of lightning illuminated the sky covered in black clouds.

"It's gonna rain soon."

Ralen who was walking alone was startled by the sound of someone whose steps were slowly approaching.

Ralen looked at the man who had been teaching his class at a glance and then refocused on the path he was walking to get outside the campus building.

"I'll take you with me" said Angga, a lecturer who Seira said had many fans.

Well, yeah, Ralen admitted that Angga does have a beautiful appearance above average so it is certain that there will be many women or students who like it especially the man looks so polite when talking or treating people others.

"No.."

"I'm not offering, rather forcing," said Angga interrupted Ralen's speech which was clearly going to reject him.

"It has begun to rain" Angga pointed to the water droplets that began to fall from the dark clouds of the rain-bearer.

Just when Ralen was confused should how the phone in his bag ringed.

"The driver is waiting for you in front, get out quickly," a crisp and fierce voice but instead made Ralen review a happy smile to hear it, he said, her husband who was in Batam still wanted to trouble himself to contact her to tell her that the driver was waiting outside the gate.

"But now it is raining" Ralen argued with her fierce husband, still testing whether her husband was attentive or not, but by sending a driver to pick him up was not that a form of attention?

"You can run, don't be like your little ones, be noticed and even run," the scorn of Ipul is very humane, Ralen was disappointed but still held back the smile of hearing the Nausea from the man who was far away from him.

"Hurry home, don't wander around!" emphatically Ipul then turn off the phone just like that.

"Based on songong's husband!" ralen muttered staring at the screen of the cellphone that was lit but there was no longer the voice of her husband.

"I'm sorry sir, I've been picked up" Ralen told the man waiting for him to speak on the phone.

"Oh, so I was rejected today?"

"I'm sorry, I don't want to bother" Ralen said.

"Why do you speak so very formal," Angga protest interrupted when Ralen kept calling him as Pak, he was a lecturer but not that old to be called Father.

"You are my lecturer so it is very natural if I call with the name Pak, other students also call sir, right?" Ralen looked at the man in front of him who was speechless.

It seems that from tomorrow he must get his students to not call Pak, his fault for first letting some students call him so until finally contagious to all students.

"Then excuse me sir," said Ralen then stepped quickly through the raindrops that over time increasingly heavy, if he waited any longer the possibility of rain getting heavier and it would be difficult for him to break because there he would be soaked before arriving in the car.

Angga saw Ralen's departure and murmured, "from today we will often meet Jelita's Ralens," with a smile etched on her thin lips.

"Your name matches your face, JELITA." affirming the word beautiful with full appreciation of his intonation was full of its own meaning and only he will understand because what he thinks no one knows his brain and heart is working carve and remember the woman named Ralensi Jelita who for him is amazingly enchanting with all the magnets in his body that attract anyone to approach and admire every one of them.

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