Dear You Mr. Lecturer

CHAPTER 1

Bruck..

A girl with braided hair fell by the side of the road almost hit by a luxury car that drove fast.

" Taik lo, stop. " The girl named Alya stood up and approached the car that had made her heart almost log out.

The car stopped probably aware that he made a mistake, whereas Alya thought the person driving this car would run away and run from responsibility.

Tok tok tok tok

Alya tapped on the windshield of the car with no santuy.

" Heh out lo. " She screamed with a flushed face and glasses that were slightly tilted like her brain.

His expression immediately changed gawking when he saw the driver of the car was out of his civilization. Handsomest. One word that represents the man who owns the luxury car.

The man waved his hand in front of Alya who was still gawking with open lips and enlarged eyes almost dislodged from its place.

Instantly he realized his original purpose was to ask for accountability instead of being fascinated by the good looks of the man before him.

" Are you blind? "

No, not Alya who asked but the man whose incident is the perpetrator here.

" What is that that sewot? I should have been the one who was my victim. How the hell? " Reply Alya no less ketus with his hands folded in front of the chest.

" You who are not hearted, have 4 eyes but are not all useful. " Cynic man again, instantly according to Alya this man is very redflag.

" Hey, you should be the responsibility for me wretched instead of me so. "

" Responsibility? You want some money? Howmany? " Task the man to the point.

Not wanting to lose his chance, Alya began to think how much money he had to ask this man. When viewed from his clothes this man uses a suit that looks expensive let alone his car that looks very mehong.

1 Million seems like nothing to this man, whether he has set a benchmark for money that he must ask for, suppose he takes advantage of the opportunity in narrowness. For Alya this is a fortune that God sent for him so it should be used as best as possible, right?

" 5 million. " Alya said absolutely.

The man before him gawked, "You want to feel me huh? " Task the man not ending the thingking. What he saw this girl was fine just that the road was a little limp and do not forget the glasses that have been tilted.

" Elite cars, 5 million for shady responsibilities. " The insinuation made the man before him applaud.

" Your account number. " Pinta the man. Well, never mind that this girl reporting to the police could be more complicated. Better he give the money than exposed to more trouble again. 5 Million is nothing for him

" Bentar's. " Alya picked up her phone because she didn't memorize the precious number.

" Hurry, I hunt. "

" Patience is bang, here. " Alya showed her account number to the man who was directly scanned. The man handed Alya his phone back.

Seeing the nominal that is now listed on his account makes the face of the girl who was originally full of anger turned full of smiles.

" The duitan eye. "

Alya did not care what the man said.

" Thank you so much, next time just a little more so I can get money. But don't be hard I'm afraid of death. " Alya said in a cry that made the man annoyed and left from there leaving Alya who was still smiling with an unclear smile.

Seeing the car passing from his presence, Alya again realized that today is the first day of ospek. He will surely be punished.

Sure enough Alya was late and he was punished, his punishment he had to ask for the number of the most popular level sister named Arya bagaskara.

" In a fit of madness, a campus of this size I have to find one person whose face is a cave kaga tau. "

Because giving up is not a good choice, he finally decided to ask some kating who happened to pass by, maybe they want to take care of the file or apalag.

No one knows where the man he was looking for is. Tired, he decided to sit under a mango tree that was nearby.

" Lo nyari Arya? " Task one of the kating who happened to see him planga plongo like a moron.

" How do you know, my psychic? " Alya asked with a suspicious facial expression. Maba does not know herself.

" Yes obviously I know, from earlier you misuh misuh while calling the name Arya. " The kating shook her head to see this slightly strange behavior.

" Affah iyah. " ask again.

" Lo ngeselin, so lazy to help. " The woman's words began to fade, and was about to leave from there but Alya held her back.

" Yeh baperan, sorry. Plis help me find that Arya Arya. Pening cave around campus. "

" Arya's not coming in, she's sick. " His speech while chuckling saw Alya's cengo face.

" Taik lah, I'm already rich dongo people eh he's not even present. "

Alya was really upset, in the scorching heat like this he had to go around for the sake of a man named Arya. Kating must have told him to know this. Damn she must be in the works.

" Do you have an Aryan number? " Task Alya again.

" Why do you have her number? I told you he wasn't here today."

" I don't care if people are present what was clear that I was told to ask the number is not the person. " His words were full of enthusiasm after realizing the mane from his kating earlier.

After Alya got the number from the new kating he knew his name sella, he immediately passed to aulla where ospek activities walk.

" This is brother. " Alya said handed me a piece of paper containing Arya's number which was the most handsome man on this campus.

Kating accepted it and allowed him to sit down and participate in ospek activities today. Until the afternoon at 5 pm he came home and only arrived at half 6 pm because the distance of the house and campus is quite far.

" Where's ospeknya? Smooth right? " Tanya Anita the mother who was serving dinner at the dinner table.

Instead of answering he even picked one piece of soy sauce chicken meat, as a result he got a deadly shake from the mother.

" Auw tauu sick. " Gerutu Alya while wiping his tangn in the tabok but still put the chicken pieces into his mouth.

" It's not the answer, it's the food nyomot. " Oceh the mother.

Alya grimly heard the babbling of the mother, she will be in omeli for much longer if she does not immediately reveal the defeat of her mother.

" Hehe sorry my shanty mother, Alya's brother is hungry. Don't you pity this inces? " Said by putting on a face like a kitten because this usually managed to melt the heart of his chatty mother.

" Yes there's a shower over that we're having dinner. "

Successfully, although not directly told to eat but at least his ears escaped from listening to babbling which certainly not for a moment. You know it's mom if babbling then all the mistakes in the past will be in spill.

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...Lift legs that rich mom Alya wkwkw...