Destiny Love Nirmala

Less Ajarr!!!

"Braught you!!" bentak lecturer wrath. "I'm suspending you for three days and don't ever expect to graduate my course!" threatened again.

"But-but Sir?" nala recalls her agreement with Arman that the value of this semester should be superior to her twin.

"No but-but!" answer the lecturer firmly. "Now you're out of my class right now, before I call the security guard!" push the lecturer with arms stretched out toward the door.

Nala clasped her lecturer's hand and squeezed. "Don't dong, sir. Later my car can be confiscated papa if the value of this semester fell."

The lecturer threw Nala's hand. "It's none of my business! Please get out of my class. You remember, don't you, the exit?"

Nala shuffled from the chair and, as usual, stomped her feet, a sign that she was upset. He crossed the sling bag to the front of his chest and carried several books in his hands. The girl approached the lecturer and spoke in a whispering voice. "Is there any other way I can pass, sir? Whatever you want, I'll do it...!"

"You mean what a brash student?" the middle-aged man. "You want to play with me?" ask her with a suppressed voice for not wanting to be heard by others.

All the students looked at them with a mind. The distance between the two is very close. Nala deliberately suppresses the feelings of her lecturer in front of everyone so that the man is not able to struggle. "It would seem very exciting to play around with a mature man like a father."

Hope remains hope because reality is not in accordance with wishful thinking. The man Nala had wooed, instead of being withered, even replied with mockery. "Truly insolent, you! Want to get out on my own or I'll drag?"

Nala belittles. "Yes-yes, I'm out, sir. If you change your mind, call me...."

The lecturer shook his head and rubbed his face rough. "Astaghfirullah. today's child, his morality is increasingly worrying...."

Lecture resumed, while Nala had to accept the risk of not being able to follow the learning because it had dared to be disrespectful and denied the lecturer. When expelled from class he would usually feel happy, not this time. "Duh.. apes and I, rich gini how do you want to defeat the Mala?"

Nala walked leisurely while engrossed with her own thoughts towards the parking lot. "If I go home now, no one knows the same bokap. Ah... why can I forget about Sakti anyway?!"

The folded lips instantly expand. However, it only lasted a few seconds because now his mouth is closed with both eyes wide. "And my new car, why deflated...?!"

Nala squealed angrily while kicking the flat tire of the car. "Ah.... today I really-fuck....!!!!"

The people around him were muttering, laughing at the student who was famous for being arrogant as well as arrogant. "How dare you guys fuss over me. Want me a jotos, huh...???"

"Here if you dare!" challenge one of the students.

"Come, here!" nala Sahut.

"That's called karma, pe'a! Yesterday, your twin motorcycle tires that you work on. Now your car's tires are leaking!" another friend's lips. "Wicked you to be a girl!!" added again.

Nala screamed as she ruffled her hair in frustration. Then looking for something is used to attack those who laugh at it. He picked up the rocks and threw them at his friends. Everyone scattered while still mocking and laughing at him.

"This is against me!! Your cemen!!" nala's cry on everyone. However, he suddenly groaned in pain as someone pulled his ears tight.

"Have been rude in class and here you are still making a fuss!!!" furious his lecturer who turned out to see indirectly the behavior of Nala just now.

Nala chuckles, "Eh... Sired. I'm just playing the same friends sir, not nyari noisily."

"Tomorrow, call your parents to campus to face me!" jikak the lecturer then left Nala who was dumbfounded.

...***...

"Assalamu'alaikum Mak.." greetings Nirmala after returning from campus. As usual, he pulled the hand of the kind woman and then kissed her.

"Wa'alaikumsalam.. uh, there is Neng geulis," Ina replied. He was clamoring because Nirmala came on foot. "Where's the bike, Neng. Another strike?"

Nirmala bobbles head. "No, the Mala motorbike did not strike. Something just broke a little."

Ms. Ina nodded. "Kan Mama often said to use the motorbike of Joseph rather than ngejugrug in the garage."

"It's okay, Mom... It was comfortable to use the Jagur. Moreover, it'll be the provision of batteries," reject Nirmala umpteenth time.

Bu Ina sighed then pulled the empty seat nearby. "Yes now sit here, Maam readyin nasi used to sit with rendang jengkol. Haven't eaten yet, have you?

Nirmala shook her head while chuckling. "Sir, you know Mala's laper...."

"Tau dong. 'is the look of Neng Mala's lips, pale!" exclaimed Bu Ina walking towards the wagon. He prepared lunch for Nirmala and a glass of warm sweet tea.

"Guess who I am?" someone asked suddenly, clenching Nirmala's eyes with a palm.

"Ih... Bang Yusuf what the hell?!" tegur Nirmala does not like. He took Joseph's hand off his face. "Thread!!" the ketus opened his eyes.

Joseph walked around and pulled the chair in front of Nirmala. He stared intensely at the bead of the veiled girl's eyes. "Abang kangen with Neng Mala."

Nirmala recalls the times when Joseph declared his love last time. Now he felt awkward to be close to the young man, especially the attitude of Joseph who increasingly showed his feelings for Nirmala.

"How's it going, Bang?" Nirmala tried to melt the atmosphere that felt increasingly stiff.

"Alhamdulillah. Neng Mala news, how? How's college?" Joseph charged Nirmala with questions.

"The Mala news is also good" answered Nirmala briefly and shifted her seat, which was facing Joseph, now turning her back. Luckily, Bu Ina came to bring the food she prepared earlier.

"It's Neng, spend it.." tell Bu Ina.

Nirmala nodded and smiled sweetly. "Thank you very much, Mother...."

"Sama-sama Neng, Mother lives first huh. A lot of buyers are coming," said Ina.

"Suf, don't bother Neng Mala. If you don't want Mother Jewer," threatened Ina's mother to her only son while walking.

Joseph grumbled because of his mother's words. "What the hell Mak? Yusuf is just like Neng Mala. Not to bother."

The twenty-four-year-old boy, choosing to enter the house avoided Nirmala. Without a word or two, he simply snarled.

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