BECOME THE NANNY OF A WIDOWER
CHAPTER 2 - HOW TO EARN MONEY?
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Tightly clothed with her body covered, Beby exited her car parked beautifully in the university parking lot. There were so many pairs of eyes, not only men but women who admired her body so much that it was really very tempting to that faith.
Even so, Beby did not care about their admiring gazes at all. His legs continued to lead him into his senior building.
"By to Beby, who was beautiful." cried one of his friends who sat in the corner of the class.
Beby smiled briefly, hearing the greeting from his best friend. He approached himself to sit next to his friend.
"Crazy Beb, I look at your body more and more asoy semlehoy.." said Sabrina with eyes judging Beby's body from top to bottom.
"No, it's ordinary." Beby seemed so lazy to hear the words of his friend.
"No matter where the hell, your people are getting more beautiful. Your body is getting better. I'm wondering how much money you've spent to take care of your beautiful body!"
Beby grimaced, he turned his gaze in another direction. In his heart he cussed his habit of always indulging his body with expensive treatments.
A month for his body and face alone Beby can spend as much as one unit of car.
"Many, Sab! Sabrina is rich, surely the cost of care is far compared to us," said Raisa, son of the secretary manager at one of the famous companies.
"So judging from his clothes Beby who every day branded anyway certainly care much more expensive than the price of the outfit!" Pica, the son of a lecturer. Which was immediately embraced by some people who heard his words in the classroom.
"How dare your father work what the hell Beb ? If you're a businessman's son, why don't we know ?"
"Don't Beby stash Daddy's sugar again!"
"Mahaha...."
The laughter of his friends sounded so sickening in Beby's ears. It always is.
No one knows if Beby's the son of a conglomerate in another Negeri. And they consider luxury goods and body care Beby is the result of him working on the bed profit fulfill the desire of the nose of the striped men.
Moreover, his typical clothes are tight and open. He has always been the moon of his friend. She thinks she is a sugar baby.
"That's why Beby didn't answer! It means he's a rich man's mistress!" chirps of a student who was again greeted with laughter by others.
Beby smiled faintly, just as he was about to answer all the accusations of his friend. A lecturer with gray hair adorning his head entered the room.
All students/i flocked to class and sat peacefully in their seats.
"Today we're going to have a quiz!" he said he received cheers from all students.
"Prepare a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen!" he continued regardless of the cheers not received from some of his students.
As with Beby, the woman was cursing the old lecturer who suddenly held an impromptu quiz–ujian because he still did not really understand the material given by the old man with the distended stomach.
After 35 minutes of quiz work, the lecturer continued his teaching with materials.
"All right, time's up. You can get out of class! And for Beby to come to my room immediately, there's something I want to talk about!" her word.
The old lecturer tidied up his books and immediately left the classroom.
While Beby was staring at the lecturer in confusion, why was he the only one who was told to leave ? Even though he had done the task given by the lecturer, and did not make mistakes when the lecturer taught.
"Beb, we go to the cafeteria first. You be careful, Mr. Juna, you will be treated with him!" she said Sabrina frightened her with the movement of her hands that formed a crocodile that opened her mouth wide.
Beby shuddered in horror, hitting Sabrina's arm briefly while standing up from her seat. "Crazy you Sab!" answer and then get out of class.
During his trip to the lecturer's room on the 3rd floor, Beby tried to care for his hearing when his ears accidentally heard the whispers of some students who talked badly about him.
"But in the morning, he's in a new car. The feeling a week ago he was in a red car, now black and much more expensive than before!"
"Udah must be Beby's the om-om stash. Look at her body, there's a per4w4n body like a widow child 2!"
"Free body is good if made a negative thing!"
Beby rolled his eyes lazily, he was really surprised by the person who became a student here. Ever since he first entered to lecture here, there was not a day they did not talk about Beby.
It was always Beby who was the target of their talk. Though Beby was just silent, whether they were envious or wanted to live like Beby, he did not know.
Long struggling with his thoughts, finally Beby arrived at a lecturer's room.
Tok.dok...
"Lake in!"
With a small smile on her cheek, Beby entered the room of the old lecturer who had earlier called out to him.
"What do you need, sir, call Beby here ?" tanyanya to the point.
The old lecturer with a distended stomach smiled horribly, he looked at Beby from top to bottom. "You sit on the couch Beb, I want to check the task first" he said.
Hearing the request of his lecturer, of course Beby according. He sat down on the small sofa that could only hold the two people with anxious feelings.
His eyes several times glanced at his lecturer who was still struggling with a lot of task books piled up on his desk.
Up to almost half an hour, finally the middle-aged lecturer stood up from his seat and approached Beby.
"So gini, Beb.." he started the conversation, sitting right next to him.
Because the sofa was small, so they had to sit together and it made Beby very uncomfortable. "A–what's up, sir ?" tanyanya nervous.
"So before you taught your class, you were in the admin room to pick something up. Unintentionally, I heard a complaint from one of the administrative staff who talked about you," said the lecturer named Arjuna.
"Bi–what sir said, if I may know.." he asked, he continued to hit politely Arjuna's hand that moved stroking his thigh that was plastered. But instead of getting away, Arjuna's hand even more tempting Beby's body to brim.
Arjuna, the old lecturer smiled slantingly, seeing Beby's body response that seemed to begin to enjoy the temptation given by the touch of his hand.
"Say it's like 'Beby's his style is okay, but he's late paying UKT alone late. It's already the 23rd and she hasn't paid UKT for this semester' so Beb," replied Arjuna mimicking the voice of the veiled woman who served as one of the administrative staff.
****UKT is described as a portion of the single tuition fee that each student covers per semester based on their economic ability.****
Beby gulped his saliva while closing his eyes, as the lecturer's hand almost touched his forbidden area. But before that happened, Beby firmly held the old lecturer's hand. "I–iya sir, sa–I have not paid UKT this month, because indeed my father has not sent Beby money." he replied honestly.
Hearing Beby's reply, the lecturer smiled obliquely. "Dad you haven't transferred the money ?" her question was answered a plain nod by Beby.
Arjuna put his lips close to Beby's ears and whispered something. "Honestly, it's definitely not your father who sent the money. It must be your Daddy sugar." continued with a grin.
Beby's eyes widened in surprise at the disrespectful remark from the old lecturer. He threw a rough hand of crutches that were not polite playing at the base of his thighs. "Sir Arjuna I beg you to be more polite to sa–"
"Grandma you're old huh, Beb ?" ask her with a small grin. He pulled his phone out of the pocket of the cloth pants he was using. "When he sees this photo it looks like he will have a heart attack...continue to die deh.." continued Arjuna while shrinking his voice when saying the last two words.
Beby's hands clenched tightly to see the photo where he and his ex-girlfriend used to be and his best friends while still in high school drunk to celebrate his graduation.
"You want to threaten me, sir ? That was a photo 3 years ago. I've never been to a club again!" he replied with a breath of gasp for holding back emotions.
Arjuna smiled obliquely, choosing to put his phone again in his pants pocket. "I'm not threatening you, Beby. I just asked how your elderly grandmother responded when I showed you a photo of your mischief as a teenager. You only live with grandma, right? From the data I know, your grandmother is 74 years old, that means um–"
"What father do you want ?" the question was final, his eyes gleaming furiously staring at the perverted old lecturer.
"Later tonight, maybe at nine I want you to come to Club Swing Ash in pretty clothes. I won't do anything bad to you, Beb. I just want to be accompanied and talk. How ?" he asked with a big smile and Beby did not answer.
"Father will pay off all your tuition fees until graduation!" continued. "
Beby let out a long sigh, in fact he did not need to be financed, because his father was already rich. But she could not make her grandmother anxious when she saw the photo, she loved her grandmother more than her own parents.
"Well, Beby is coming!"
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