Handsome Lecturer That's my Husband Candidate

At Home

"Sir Anyaaaa" shouted a boy in shabby clothes. He immediately ran towards Anya and hugged her

"Heh Mamat, Oh my goodness Anya is very upset" Anya said while stroking the child's hair.

"Mamat knows too. Friends there again brother" said Mamat while pointing towards some children who were seen busking in the streets.

Anya looked at them. I don't know why the sadness mixed up for a moment.

He hasn't been here in nearly a month. Usually he would teach children to read and others.

But since their place of study had already been riled up, they had no place left.

They also said to focus on busking to meet the needs of families at home. So Anya did not force them either.

"Heh, Anya. Long time no see us" said the tattooed man who suddenly came out of nowhere.

"Yes to Om. More college assignments so no time to play here. Om Andre how are you?" Ask Anya.

Andre is a well-known thug in the area. Being close to him and being close to him is an honor.

"Good" said Om Andre.

"Om, still a thug?" Anya asked when she saw the money in Om Andre's hand.

"Yes that's it. If not gini, want to find money like how it is now" said Andre.

"Hmm, yesterday was offered so the security guard did not want to" Anya said again.

Om Andre grinned while scratching his hair.

"Om ashamed is Anya. Look at this villain-like appearance. How could there be Nerima Om" said Om Andre.

"Yes, wait for Anya to have her own company" Anya said later.

"It's still a long time like yes" said Om Andre after that they laughed together.

***

The clock now shows at 4 p.m. Anya hasn't come home yet.

Rangga had been at Anya's house to give private lessons to her.

"I'm sorry Mr. Rangga. I've called Anya a few times but haven't been picked up. We are trying to find him" Nadin said.

"Don't call me buk sir. I am 28 years old. Calling names is okay" said Rangga.

"But I'm not tasty. You are my husband's business partner" Nadin later said.

"It's okay buk. I would be awkward if my mother kept calling me father" said Rangga who made Nadin immediately agree.

"What about Rangga?" Ask Nadin.

Rangga then nodded.

"In relation to Anya, let me just look for her" said Rangga later.

"Any kid knows where he is?" Nadin hesitated.

"I will try to buk" said Rangga then stood up.

But not a step he walked, Anya seemed to come with a face kuel

"Gosh Anya. Where have you been?" Nadin asked as he approached Anya.

"You what is this. Where have you been?" Ask Nadin again.

"Last bawuran Ma. Biases. Anya again kangen-kangean bawuran" Anya said while looking at Mr. Rangga. He wanted to know how he reacted. But Mr. Rangga just kept silent while looking at him plate.

"You're this. What did mom say huh?" Nadin said Angry.

"Handering Ma. Seriously Amat" said Anya who made Nadin breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yes, you change clothes first there, Mr. Rangga has been waiting for it" said Nadin.

Instead of obeying her mother's request, Anya approached Rangga.

"No ah Ma. Anya wants to learn like this. Go to the room again. Later Anya even overslept" Anya said.

Rangga can smell the familiarpot, street smoke and sweat into one of Anya's body.

"Gosh this is a kid. Look at that face of yours and the smell of your sweat. Mr. Rangga will not be comfortable if he teaches you later" said Nadin again.

But Anya did not comply. He was getting closer to Rangga.

"Anya doesn't smell, does she?" Ask Anya while approaching Rangga. He had indeed deliberately wanted to make Rangga ilfeel to him.

But it was not the rejection that he got. Rangga grabbed him and asked him to sit down.

It suddenly made Anya silent for a moment.

"You're trying to make me not feel right here" whispered Rangga.

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