Handsome Lecturer That's my Husband Candidate

Sleep again

Rangga did see Anya asleep in her class right now. But he chose to let it go.

He focused on teaching.

"OKAY. Our students end up here. Remember to do your job" said Rangga when the lecture hours ended.

"Good sir" said everyone.

Rangga returned to his seat. He looked towards Anya's seat. He's still sleeping there.

"Anya's up. Anya" said Dinda, patting Anya on the back several times.

"Eh, Din. The lesson is over, right?" Ask Anya.

"Udah is Din. Everything has disbanded. We both stay the same Mr. Rangga here" said Dinda half-whispering.

"Huh Seriously?" Ask Anya who woke up.

"Hmmmm" said Rangga who was currently standing in front of them.

"Eh sir Rangga" Anya said, smiling innocently.

"You come with me to the room" said Mr. Rangga then left Anya and Dinda.

Anya and Dinda look at each other.

"Hmm, how's this Din?" Ask Anya.

"Udah, sana. You use all sleep. Mostly be angry. Get ready" said Dinda because she did not know what to do.

"Hmmm, it's really males. Yes already. I go first yes. Btw makasi Din's. Wait for me downstairs. I borrowed your notes" Anya said.

Dinda just nodded.

Anya took her bag and followed Rangga into her room.

"Why do I have to deal with this lecturer anyway. You are also Anya, Why sleep continues. Anyway papa, why tell me to take this major anyway. I know I don't like the economy" Anya said.

"Excuse me sir" Anya said when she reached Rangga's room.

"Come in" said Rangga.

Anya also came in. He stood in front of Rangga's desk.

"You stand up. Sit down" said Rangga.

Anya sat down immediately.

"I am the type of person if not invited to sit will not sit sir" Anya said.

Rangga did not answer. He chose to look at the paper on Anya's resume.

"Sleeping in the pack class" Anya said.

"That's not all" said Mr. Rangga.

"Tell" Anya said again.

"Yes, you've only been here two days. But your red records are already very much. You do not intend to go to college" said Mr. Rangga who seemed to hold back anger.

"Hmm, can I be honest, sir?" said Anya.

"hmm" that's all Rangga said.

"I don't really want to take this major, sir. I'm not interested in this department. But my father forced me to take this major. I'm not really going to college, either. I just want to do business. But yes it is. Because of my parents' insistence" Anya said honestly.

Rangga was silent for a moment. He did not know what to respond to the honesty of his students.

"If you have no intention. Why college? You know, it's just gonna cost your parents money. Expensive costing you, but you are even gini" said Mr. Rangga.

"Well, what else, sir. I'm not interested" Anya said.

"Then what can make you interested in my students?" Ask Mr. Rangga.

"Not knowing, sir. I prefer art or brain Atik machine sir" Anya said honestly.

Rangga looks frustrated facing Anya. He was unable to speak for any of Anya's answers.

"You are my protege. I am your instructor. If your value is problematic it is also my responsibility. You don't know!!!!" snapped Mr. Rangga who was already unable to contain his anger.

Anya was silent for a moment.

"Sorry sir" Anya said later.

"I don't want anything like this to happen again" Rangga said.

"Yes sir, I will try" Anya said.

Rangga. He felt a little guilty for raising his voice.

"You come out" said Rangga.

"Well sir" Anya said.

He just came out.

But outside the room. He immediately vented his frustration.

"Basically yes it was a lecturer. How dare he yell at me. I doain sariawan it lecturer" said Anya.

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