Bismillah Love

debt with the Lecturer

"what's my mistress for??" ask Syafeera after being in the lecturer's room

"Sit.." the edict was flat, and Syafeera did so.

"You were selected as a participant in the National Language Debate Competition, and there will still be 2 other students who will be your team from other majors"

"National Language Debate Competition???"

"he and all the universities in Indonesia followed suit, and you were chosen as one of the candidates on our campus"

"what's the lomba like, sir??" ask Syafeera fashion seriously

"There's such a meticulous cedar, scientific work and there's some kind of other race, why?? you don't want to??"

"Don't want to sir, don't believe that I will represent this campus"

"you're a smart and decent student"

"where are the other students, sir??"

"still in their respective faculties, tomorrow you gather in the dean's room at 10 am" continued Aydan and Sembari take out the paper from inside his drawer "this is the contents of the form, tomorrow leave it to me"

"well sir... Is there more sir??"

"you can get out..."

"well sir, excuse me..." Syafeera also came out of the lecturer's room, but only a few steps back in the lecturer's room, and at the same time the brand both opened the door

Dugh....

(the sound of the door touching something)

"Au.." Ringis Pak Lecturer Aydan.

"geez sir, what are you doing at the door??"

"you who why open the door of my room suddenly.." while twitching his forehead who surprised the door

"hehehehe..sorry sir I suddenly remembered, my book is in my father's car" replied Syafeera while scratching her non-itchy nape "sick sir??" ask her again

"do you want to play?? here I am now on the outside, you are on the inside, let us re-scene..."

"no..gak.pak.pak need,.nak need,.nak kok sir if sick, it benjol.." pointed Syafeera.

"the number of your SKS I reduced." said Aydan as it passed.

"Well sir don't.." chased Syafeera after closing the door of the lecturer's room "wouldn't I accidentally sir" this time they went hand in hand

"there's no reason.."

"Gini dech, how should I be able to get sorry father??"

Aydan turned his body and now they were facing each other, and Aydan frowned, and looked at Syafeera still flat but her gaze was quite sharp

"father don't think negative, I mean, I'm willing if I have to buy ointment, or have to clean the father's room, clean the toilet or whatever, I want it"

"ok...i think" while dying Syafeera who is still silent because of it.

"huuffttt.why can be stuck with a rich flat lecturer that is, handsome but unfortunately, his smile is expensive, cowering at the price of Antam times yes" he said

(Antam : Mas Batuan)

"My syafeera shouts what you do..."

"joking sir..hehee" while chasing Aydan.

Arriving at the parking lot Syafeera also took the book in Pak Aydan's car. They drive each other's vehicles and head to their respective destinations, and before Aydan drove his car he asked Syafeera

"Remember you have a debt with me, and whenever I charge you have to want to"

"Every respectable Aydan sir, just don't be weird" he replied

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"Assynolt...."

"Waallaikumusallam...wah mother's son has returned home, tumben cepet?? aren't you at the coffeshop??" ask Mommy

"Today Bun Aydan to his coffeshop, a bit tired.." answered while kissing the hand of the Mother.

"Yes Aydan went to Bun's room first"

Arriving in the room, put his laptop and then lay his body on the bed, while staring at the ceiling of his room.and the same thing is also being done a girl, Syafeera his name

"there is a rich man Mr. Aydan, he's a wall like a chunk of ice in the refrigerator, hard, cold and irritated if you've put the refrigerator wall, want in the shop, but can't, he said, afraid of leaking his refrigerator, not the function of his dech" chat

Suddenly his phone rang

📲 Brother Aditya

Incoming call from Aditya

"Sister Aditya, what's wrong??" Syafeera pressed her Green button with a bit of laziness.

📞 Assalamualaikum Yes...

📞 Waallaikumusallam sis...what's the matter??

📞 Can't nih nelfon?? wondering what's the news...??

📞 May... good news,.kak Aditya how are you??

📞Good Sya... oh yes Sya, you participated in the National Language Front Race no..??

📞 In Shaa Allah come, brother...??

📞 kak Aditya also join , hopefully can see you later in Jakarta..

📞Oh so brother Aditya join nich, congratulations yes brother.

📞 congratulations later if there are already results, yes already if so Sya, ni kak Aditya just want to go home from campus

📞Oh yes brother... Assalamualaikum

📞 Waallaikumusallam

"So brother Aditya follow nich...? naturally, he was also a participant of the achievement scholarship" his muran

While scattered there.. "Alhamdulillah can meet Syafeera, so can not wait to meet.eh I why ya kok happy not to meet her, already like to meet a long boyfriend did not miss...ck..ck...ck!!" the mutants when the phone call broke up

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