Trouble Honey
Heroic Action of Sir Arthur

“Jiyya ! Jiyyah! Jiyyah! Jiyaa! Jiyyah! Jiy—” Jiyya immediately approached the noisy young man while smothering his mouth so that he could be quiet for a while.

“I've heard you since you first called my name Dean,” he whispered. “Can you behave a little like a human being? It's in the stupid library!” Dean nodded his head as a sign that he understood. He looked at Jiyya's face with his big blue shapire-colored eyes until at last

the girl willingly let go of the mouth clot willingly.

If there is a Dean around him Jiyya does not expect him to feel calm again. The man is too noisy and hyperactive. The library and Dean are not a good combination. Therefore in search of safety Jiyya decides to get out of there earlier than being scolded by the nerds who are learning to

each other's interests.

“Cute me.”

“Where?” Jiyya did not reply, but used both of her legs to leave from there.

Luckily Dean knew he didn't want to talk. Instead the man followed Jiyya from behind. Until they arrive at the campus park is quite gentle. Jiyya chose a chair that was located under a shady tree. The place was good enough to continue the rest of his reading which he had to pause due to Dean's arrival. The girl positioned herself to sit down then looked straight at Dean who was standing before her now.

“So, why did you call me earlier? What do you want?”

“Ah, that...we're going to the bar tonight you want right? me, you and Sir Joan!”

Jiyya's forehead shriveled and she looked at the young man with a strange look. Why was Sir Joan involved? It was not strange for him to accept an invitation from Dean because he was always the volunteer gathering people just like their meeting at the ramen shop recently. But at the bar? Why should

is that the meeting place?

“What are you talking about?”

“You're deaf huh? I said we'd go to the bar tonight you, me and Sir Joan,” Dean repeated.

“No, I mean why be at the bar? Why did you have to go with Sir Joan?” Dean grinned widely before finally deciding to sit next to Jiyya.

“Already, Sir Joan said it's okay,” replied Dean. “After all we are mature enough. It is legal to drink one or two glasses of alcohol. Besides there is Sir Joan too she can be a person we can trust if anything happens.”

The problem isn't that son of a bitch! Jiyya.

Jiyya really doesn't like this idea. It is not that he has never had a drink before, do not ask who first brought him into the pit of sin. Silvana is clearly the perpetrator responsible for all the ridiculous and absurd behavior that Jiyya had done in her lifetime. He used to act out of his mind when he was drunk. It was clear that he had to reject her, as there was no way she could act out of his control while around Sir Joan. She had never imagined before that there would be a sudden invitation from Dean to take the grown man along, Jiyya had never had a drink with the man before.

He had not previously been interested in Sir Joan and had never seen her from a woman's point of view. But because of Silvana everything changed. He might look at Sir Joan the same way again. Jiyya knew it would be very bad to combine alcohol and also his lust. The result would definitely be terrible and the girl would not take any chances.

“I don't want,” reject Jiyya to the point. It would be safer for him to refuse firmly. “I don't like that idea Dean. You can find the others I'm busy.”

“What? wh why? What's wrong? You always spend your time learning the boring stuff. Take your time for something that pleases Jiyya. Why can you have fun with Silvana but not with me?”

“Uh... It's obviously different Dean, you were my friend since childhood. But Silvana is female and you are male your gender is different yes of course I will also make a small difference from the way I make friends with you guys.”

“What? not fair! I can't accept rejection from you.” This is one of the things Jiyya dislikes most about Dean. Since childhood the young man has always been a pushy hobby.

“I'm busy.”

“You are always busy.”

“I have to read Dean a lot, Miss Dona asked me to learn the material from her. He's a little bit more chatty lately.”

“Ha? Is that your reason?” Dean responded quickly, his lips snatched away. “Now Sir Yoga will have finished the leave, I think Miss Dona will not care about anything else.”

Damnit damnit! Jiyya forgot that Sir Yoga was one of the lecturers who guided Dean. He forgot that the man knew he had finished taking his leave and went back to teaching again. The reasons he made and the ones he thought were the most perfect were clearly broken easily when they were like this.

Desperate, Jiyya finally tries to rack her brain so she can find another reason

which is more logical and can not be disputed by this close friend of his childhood.

“I'm not feeling well.” Of course it's just his wits.

But because of his statement the young man even approached towards him while observing his face fixedly. Even as if in disbelief he also used his hand to touch Jiyya's forehead just measuring her body temperature. Dean's eyes were now full of searching in his direction. “You don't look sick. Why lie to me?” dean's Comments. “What the hell makes you so unwilling to be with me? Is something bothering you until you don't want to go?”

Jiyya could clearly say no quickly because it wasn't Dean. But if he says it must be the mouth of this bucket will act more and make him more dizzy head.

“Yes, I want to get out!” jiyya replied loudly. But a second later the girl covered her mouth with both hands. Oh great, what's going on? Why would he say something so ambiguous? why would the usual words he used to say everyday have such mischievous connotations now? has it been all this time Jiyya

is he a perverted thinker ? Crazy, all because of Silvana. If only the boy had not acted up and said crazy things Jiyya would still be normal by now.

Dean looked at him confused. Of course he would behave like that. He definitely did not understand why Jiyya had suddenly said something that did not connect with their conversation.

“I told you not to look at me that way. Just tell me what time it is and where. Then you

leave me because I want to read this book again.”

Dean smiles five fingers at her after finding Jiyya giving up and joining the show.

“Sir Joan said she will wait for us at the Lounge Bar, eight o'clock tonight,” replied Dean, her voice sounds more cheerful twice.

Jiyya was indifferent to him. He reopened the page of his book he had marked earlier while shaking one hand as a form of expulsion against Dean.

“Don't forget yes. If you don't come Sir Joan will pick you up at home.”

Hearing something like that Jiyya just gave her middle finger to Dean who walked away from her. While Dean just giggled and replied to the rude swearing with a wave of the hand.

***

“He's a real jerk, you know. How could he be so successful now that I am still at this point. Really sneaky. I didn't think he could be that cool. Goddamn it!”

Arthur, Ronald and Kelly are at a sushi restaurant. The person who had been noisy throughout the society since then was Ronald. A man who works as a primary school sports teacher. He was busy telling one of their former college friends very fiery. Although his speech was a bit harsh but everyone knew that the man greatly admired the person he was talking about. Because this topic was not once raised by Ronald twice in their conversation.

“Well, indeed a complete bastard,” Arthur commented with his tone of voice taut. He was in a bad mood and cursed for something else. The experience he had in his residence four hours ago still left a bad taste in his mouth especially now Kelly as well

like not talking to him. Not like she usually does to him.

Arthur really doesn't know what's really going on, he doesn't know what mistakes he's made against the woman. Thinking about the reason why Kelly's change in attitude toward her even worsened her mood. In the end, he gave up first.

Arthur stood up from his place and the movement was certainly enough to catch the attention of his friends. Quick and responsive, Arthur waved his cigarette box at them all as a form of anticipation and question mark that would trouble him. He even lit his cigarette before completely exiting the entrance of the tavern. The reason why the man was smoking outside was because the shop did not have a special place to smoke.

Before actually coming out, Arthur had seen Kelly staring at him with an undefined look. He was completely confused, and the thing that made him even worse was the fact that in fact he himself did not know what confused him. Although yes he had some picture answers, but Arthur was not thinking about it. Fuck already! He didn't want to bother with any thoughts for now. He had to empty his mind, and smoking was one of the efforts he could make to launch his wish.

“Do you see that body? damn her sexy girl.”

“He's a student, see? He carries a book in his hand. Maybe he knows useful science to heat up a bed game?”

Arthur heard a rant heard from the pest youths who were gossiping around him. The man threw out his cigarette and looked to the side. He looked at the two men who were busy talking about the female body. They're obviously just big shit class losers, not real men. But they were talking about a student, right? without realizing it, Arthur became tense. He didn't like the topic being raised as a subject by assholes like them about a student who might just be his student in such a disrespectful manner. Arthur eventually gives a sharp look at the two men as a form of realization that he is deeply disturbed by their chatter.

Arthur looked for the source of the directors who made the two assholes open their mouths and drool. She hopes very much that the object of their sexual fantasies is not the female student she knows. But as soon as he found out where the two boys were, Arthur could not help but change his expression. That

Silvanic! They were apparently gossiping and looking lustfully at Silvana, the student who was super interesting.

Aware of that, Arthur could not let this pass. Without him realizing it the man had already stepped on and torn apart the cigarette he threw away a moment ago with his foot. Then walk with a manly step towards the damn bastards who nailed their eyes to the college students on the campus.

“Well, he's really super mon—” Whatever that boy wants to say

it was cut off when Arthur grabbed his collar and his friend.

“Hey! What the fuck?!” shouted one of them did not accept what Arthur did, although this action of Arthur was somewhat implicit but the man did not regret it at all. He wanted to intimidate people like them.

“You should have kept your mouth. Your filthy thoughts and words that you freely spoke in public really make me annoyed and fed up. You know?” Arthur rebukes them both. His baritone voice was rising, his eyes were sharpening. He clearly looked more like a raging lion than a calm man who did not care anything before. “And you should learn to appreciate women. Especially my female students, understand?”

The two men looked at each other, those who squeaked like rats that were about to be preyed upon was truly an interesting sight for Arthur. Those who nod their heads with eyes laden with fear are also a separate pastime that kind of lifts Arthur's mood. At least

for now.

“Good,” Arthur growled and then released his snare at them. “I don't want to hear any more nonsense like that from you. If I meet you guys and you're still talking about the same thing then by then you'll probably feel my fist.”

“Y—ya Sir, forgive us.” One of them tried to convince me.

“Excuse us Sir,” says another.

“Go from here now! you guys are making me sick!” Arthur ruled them, both of them immediately ran away. The man looked at their backs who had been lacquered with a look full of satisfaction.

“Oho, what is this? no man has ever been man enough to defend my pride like that before. I guess I'll start getting used to it from now on.”

Hearing the familiar feminine voice, Arthur turned around. She found Silvana standing there with her usual sweet smile. The girl walked off the waist with eyes filled with confidence. Feeling the attention of Arthur, he then brushed his blonde hair. Yes, this is one of the things he likes about Silvana. An attractive girl who knows very well that she is attractive.

Arthur is glued, thousands of dirty shadows that once perched on his head back flying like flies.***, control yourself Arthur. Remember you're the lecturer of this boy.