Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Being my Beloved's Personal Servant
Mr. Lecturer



Happy reading


After the advice of his best friend, if the guy is not just Arka. Making Nana calmer, today she decided that permission was not working.


Nana's back, with her cheerful face. Clara who saw Nana back like she used to make him happy.


"To the bookstore yuk, Na," Clara invites after their class is over.


The two are now packing the items on the table and putting them in a bag.


"Let's buy a book for an assignment, too" he replied casually.


Clara who heard it immediately looked at her best friend, not usually Nana will look for textbooks. Clara knew very well Nana who was very lazy to be told to read.


But yes it is possible that Nana is insyaf and studying hard not only thinking about work and work.


The two of them left the classroom and headed to Clara's car park.


Nana and Clara actually liked a lot on campus. But the two women seemed to be indifferent to the man, Nana only found a warm figure like Arka who was not in another man.


They got into the car and the car slowly left the campus area. Clara and Nana's goal is a bookstore, according to information Clara hears. There is a new novel in the bookstore, so he invites Nana to go there.


In addition, there is another goal that makes the mood of his best friend improve by inviting him to walk after this.


"Nana don't cry anymore. I don't want you to be sad just because of guys. Remember we are women, many college kids who like you."


"It's only you who don't want to open your eyes" he added, which made Nana silent.


He did not blame what Clara said. But it is also true that he has wasted too much time crying for men who do not understand his feelings.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Where is your relationship with your sister?" nana asked, diverting Clara's question.


"My relationship is with your sister as usual. It always goes well despite the many bacots between us" replied Clara with a sweet smile.


"Do you think that brother is romantic?" asked Nana curiously.


As far as Nana knows, Satya is a person who is indifferent especially about romance with women. Although many approached Satya but her brother was impressed to not care and consider her a friend. But it's different with Clara, and Nana believes the change in her brother's life is because of her best friend.


"Romantis really, even, Satya's sister has her own way to show her love for me. I don't know how romantic it is to beat the romantic Galactic Sis on Viola's sister," replied Clara honestly.


Clara recalled the time they were both at the beach yesterday. Satya can always make him smile even in a simple way.


"When will you formalize your relationship to a more serious stage?" asked Nana with a smile.


"If it's time. After all I was still in college Nana, it was not time to think of such a mature thing," replied Clara who suddenly blushed in embarrassment because of Nana's question that led to it.


"OK okay, I know. Brother is also fighting for you, Ra. So I beg you not to leave him yes" Nana asked seriously.


"Yes I promise" replied Clara with a sweet smile. In his heart he had no intention to leave the man he loved the most.


After a while they talked in the car. They both arrived at the biggest bookstore there.


Both of them entered and split up looking for books that they would choose still each. Clara goes to the book place while Nana goes to the book business.


Nana regretted a little why she sold her sister's textbooks just because there was no thought of going to college. Now he is the one who regrets.


Nana saw the price of the book could only sigh roughly. The book was equal to half his salary at the cafe.


He had to waste so much money just to buy the book.


Finally Nana walked again looking for a book that would have been relatively cheap. At that time saw there was a green-bound book but on the highest shelf.


"Where are you?" ask her how to pick up the book.


Without Nana knowing if there was a man who looked at her with an unusual look. The man approached Nana and picked up the book for the woman who was now in front of him.


The deg!


"Sir lecturer!!"


"Hmmm, you want to take this right?" ask the teacher with a smile.


"Yes sir, thank you."


"Together, next time if not until it says don't just shut up."


He is Ihlam, one of the young lecturers at the Nana campus who has just completed his S2. Or you could say this lecturer is his old level brother who is now appointed as his lecturer.


"Don't be called sister, the impression is that I am very old, yes" said Ilham with a smile.


"And my father became my teacher. Different dong the same first who was still a level sister," he replied Nana sitting on the wooden chair provided.


"Just the same, Nana. I'm 24, don't look at me old. Although I was your lecturer but we used to be friends, too," said Ilham to sit next to Nana.


"Yes, it's up to you."


Inspiration smiled looking at the face that she missed every day. But Inspiration is not brave enough to say it.


"You want to buy this book, Na?" ask Inspiration and be taken and then turned by Nana.


"I'm confused, the price of books here is expensive. I can't just throw money away just to buy this book" Nana said, looking at the price tag.


"Why?"


"Because I don't want to be wasteful, sir. I have to work for my own needs. And the price of a book on business here is almost half of my salary," Nana replied lethargicly.


"When you go to the bookstore yourself?" ask Nana who makes Ilham clumsy himself if asked like that.


The man had only been following Nana and Clara, because today he had no schedule to teach in their class.


"You bought the book" he answered lying.


"Emm if you want, I still have a business book like this."


"You sir, but are you okay to lend it to me?" ask Nana.


"Of course it's okay, rather than the book being unused."


Nana nodded, at least by borrowing Ilham's. He can save money to buy books.


"You can pick it up at home" he said gently.


Nana's heartbeat was abnormal when she heard the soft voice of Inspiration. The religious man with all his achievements made Nana feel a strange thing.


"What's this?" ask Nana in my heart.


"Let me take it, sir. You just send me your address," replied Nana a little nervous.


"Where are you going?" ask Ilham.


"Don't know sir, maybe go home."


"Then we take the same, after all my mother wants to meet you," Ilham told Nana.


"But.."


"I'll ask Clara later, sir."


Ilham smiled and nodded, for some reason he was always calm and comfortable with this little tomboyish woman.


Seriate


What if Nana is the same as Mr Ilham?