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I smiled as I walked quickly to my best friend, "Wo ... hohoho like being in a vacuum Dit...” I said as I threw my ass on the park bench right next to my best friend.
“Why? Hehe ...” asked Dita chuckles,
“That's my secret concept not checked Dit? Eeh even his eyes were Dit, staring at me incessantly, until I could not breathe,” he said fiery.
“Terus, Za?" ask Dita with a curious look.
“Hehehe .. I said so while pointing at my face. Sorry the description is not here, but in the hands of Mr.” The story while continuing to laugh.
''Hahaha .. can not imagine that the lecturer of his face, must be red?” Dita responded to my story laughing out loud.
“True you said, Dit. He was angry coretin all my concepts, so had to rework deh, where many more catering orders.” lamented me by showing my sluggish face to him imagining how troublesome I would be.
“Cup, cup, cup. Poor you Zah. That lecturer has a crush on you, don't you feel?” dita asked while looking at my restless face. I'm shaking.
“Eekhm! You guys are talking about me, aren't you?" The baritone voice surprised us .
”Ti-no, Sir!” answer us in unison.
”You play out Zah? I haven't finished talking to you. The next guidance on Saturday at 19.00 pm in my apartment, the address will be sent via wa,” protest Pak Angga to me
“Hah! Is that not wrong, sir? You just give me a day, this is a lot of improvement sir. Keep going to my dad's apartment?" I swallowed saliva.
“Iya, why do you mind?” ask Mr. Angga
I scratched my head wrapped in hijab while grimacing. "Hehe .. can be the same Dita, Sir?”
“Cannot! The guide you is not Dita,” he said as he passed walking towards the parking area.
I got out of my seat leaving Dita poking her hand, signalling that I was going to chase after the Lecturer.
Pak Angga Pramuda, is the easiest lecturer in the faculty. He's an Outer State Graduate and from a family that can't be underestimated. Mempuyai hospitality business is quite large in Indonesia, his age is still 22 years old already holds the title of S2.
I walked quickly after Mr. Angga
“Pak, Sir. Bidable, Sir?” I asked still with the hunting breath while aligning my steps with it
“No! Saturday or next month?” he asked with a glance at me who was already next to him, while continuing to walk.
“That's right, sir. Another month of trial? Pak Angga is not the same as me? I may have to add a semester dong, sir,” protest me while continuing to walk while running small to compensate for the lecturer's footsteps.
“I don't want to know that, I only have time on that day,” said Mr. Angga while looking at me.
“What places can be bargained or not, Sir?” ask me to negotiate.
“No Zah, I'm busy not even much time off. So that day I did not go anywhere,” replied Mr. Angga without looking.
“Pak, should not be at the cafe, sir?” I asked while continuing to walk beside Mr. Angga, Pak Angga stopped his steps while looking at me trying to guess my thoughts at that time.
”You are afraid of me anything in the apartment?” asked Pak Angga staring intensely.
“Hehehe .. I think you are alone, if you are alone afraid Sir. Mr. changed to ..” I kept walking while holding a smile.
“Changed so what, me?” ask Mr. Angga with a frown.
“Hehehe .. so satan sir. Sorry sir, kidding.” I replied chuckling.
“Zah, would you like to add a semester?" ask Mr. Angga while opening the car door with a thick face.
"No Sir! Sorry,” replied the girl while running towards the motorcycle parking area.
“Zah not with me?” ask Mr. Angga again while staring at the departure of the girl.
“No, Sir. Thank you for bringing the bike, sir,” replied Nafizah as she waved her hand without looking at walking towards her duck bike. Angga drove his car leaving the campus parking lot, momentarily ringing his club when passing through the nafizah standing near his motorbike, the car also exited the campus gate and drove off the campus.
Meanwhile, from the prank seen Dita walking up to me, just about to put on my helmet suddenly my phone rang from inside my bag quickly picked up the phone and dialed the call.
“Hello, good morning, Miss. This is from Shahila Crop, wanting to propose cooperation with Miss, if Miss is willing we arrange her meeting with our superiors." a voice sounded behind the phone
“Hello, well sir I am willing,” I replied with a happy heart.
“Good Miss soon we call back." replied the caller ended his call
“Who called?” ask Dita after arriving in front of me
“Custom, job,” I replied with a smile.
“Wah-wah, your pockets are getting thicker, yes Zah ," said Dita
“Sure ... I am rich .. I am rich hahaha ..'' I said patting my bag laughing.
“Do you go to the production house or go straight home Zah?” ask Dita
“I went to the production house first Dit,” said I was already sitting on my bike.
“I first Dit, Assallamulaikum,” pamitku him while menstater motor then drove away from Dita my best friend.
“Wa’allaikum salam,” Dita replied as she walked to her motorbike, the girl took a helmet and wore it and climbed and drove her iron horse to leave the parking lot, towards the highway leaving campus.
Elsewhere in a fine dining house two dashing men are seen walking out of the restaurant. After they met his client and had lunch, they walked into the parking lot and got into his car.
The car drove away from the restaurant, Gilang who was at the wheel started a conversation with his boss who was in the middle bench. “So I've contacted Ms. Nafizah sir, she is willing to cooperate with us."
“Good, immediately arrange my meeting with him,” said Hardian as he excitedly wanted to meet the girl.
Car tracks defending the highway through the tall buildings to their offices, when they arrived at the office, they again dabbled with their respective activities.
In the mansion, in the spacious room I was busy preparing the thesis drafts I was going to carry today, the clock showed me at 18:30 I was neat with a simple, creamy dress and picked up my bag and rushed out of my room down the stairs telling my Art that I was leaving soon, I drove to the garage and took my favorite motorcycle immediately I put the motor to my lecturer's apartment.
SERIATE.....