Diana the Most Beautiful Gem of the Village

Chapter 16 The Son of the Prostitute!

Seeing the sports car blocking her way, Diana took another road trying to dodge the car.

"Hey in!"

Diana also looked at who the driver of the sports car asked her to get into the car. Seen as a man she did not know, Diana did not care, and resumed her steps.

"Diana! My mom wants to see you!"

As if Diana had not heard the call of that person, she continued her steps.

The man was annoyed, and out of his car, he walked up to Diana with his anger. "Bas on a bastard!

"You're Alinka Yolanda's bastard son, aren't you?!"

Diana remained unconcerned and continued to move on.

"Hey the son of the actor!" The young man shouted at Diana.

"I'm Nazif Bramantyo!"

Diana continued her steps without looking. As if on the street he was alone.

Nazif was upset, he sped up his pace and wanted to grab Diana's hand, wanting to forcefully pull the woman away.

However ….

It was not Diana who was dragged by the pull, even her self who was pulled by Diana, even her movements were locked by Diana. Diana so tightly twisted Nazif's hand, making the young man grimace.

"Bas on a bastard! Perakor's son!" Its meaning.

"Awh!"

Nazif grimaced more and more as Diana increasingly violently twisted her arm.

Feeling enough to teach the young man a lesson, Diana released the young man by pushing him hard, until the young man's body fell into the body of the road.

Feeling defeated by Diana, the young man left Diana. Diana continued on, as if nothing had happened to her.

Just as she was about to get to the front of the class, Diana saw professor Russell, smiling as she watched Diana walk closer to her.

"You know, I still can't believe you're a student in this class." Professor Russell's face was very cheerful when he spoke to Diana. "I used to be your assistant when running the operation, so I'm your student, why are you my student now?" professor Russell's laughter is captivating.

Diana's fingers began to dance typing a few words.

...Keep going, where should I be?...

Professor Russell smiled as he scratched slowly at the part of his eyebrows. "Yaaa, in the professor's room, or the rector." Seeing some students begin to walk towards him, professor Russell took off a relaxed and cheerful face, he again put on a stiff, cold face, with an intimidating look. Professor Russell casually entered the classroom first.

Some students who had seen the previous incident began to whisper that Diana and professor Russell had a special relationship.

Hearing rumors of the voice of his student professor Russell also straightened his face. "You're Admin Tumbe, what's my student?" Said firmly.

"If you're Tumbe's admin, please drop out of this class to hunt for gossip."

Instantly things became quiet.

Feeling all was calm, the professor immediately started his lecture eyes.

Time kept turning around, it did not feel like all classes had just passed. Diana chose to spend some time off in her dorm room.

On the sidelines of her break, Diana received a message, from one of the numbers in the group she made last night.

Diana also opened all the reports containing a history of the disease of her prospective patients. He was very focused on checking all the details of the report he was reading.

Drrtts!

New message coming in again.

...Can we talk directly about all this over the phone?...

Diana called the phone number immediately. Diana's call was instantly connected.

"Good day sir."

"Yes, good afternoon doc." 

"Okay, I'll take a moment to open the report you sent last night and the one you sent just now." Diana began to open her laptop, and began to describe media terms that were easy for people on the other end of the phone to understand.

After speaking for quite a while, Diana's interlocutor understood, they ended their conversation.

On the other side.

Seeing Ivan had ended his call. Yudha immediately approached Ivan. "Are you talking to that great doctor?"

Ivan nodded in response to Yudha's question.

"How old is he?"

"What is a woman?"

"From her voice she's female, how old she is and how she is, I don't know!"

Ivan continued his work.

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As the day wore on, the sun slipped further west. Given that there is new material, Diana also immediately headed to the bookstore for her college eyes to come.

As he waited for the taxi, suddenly in front of him there was already Nazif and his two bodyguards. Nazif looked at Diana with a look of anger, as if from the look of his eyes would spurt fire.

Nazif's spirit approached Diana and began to throw fists at Diana.