Hell Lecturer Enchantment

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"Sh you're such a bitch."

"Sometimes that sucks is missed" Mikael said without turning his attention to the laptop.

A few hours later they reached Mikael's house. It was late in the afternoon, one of the servants opened the door.

Ariana started to go inside but now with a different taste. Like he had long since left this house and while smelling the scent of fir in this house he felt comfort like returning home. Ariana began to shake off that feeling.

"Bi, please bring her bag to the upper room in front of my room."

"Okay sir" said the waiter.

"Come, come with me" asked Mikael to hold Dita. One hand carried Dita's suitcase.

"Mother lives here too. I like ... I like ...." Dita clapped her hand.

"Let me carry you, just bring the suitcase," Ariana's pinta felt bad.

"It's okay, I'm used to it." The man smiled.

"We want to see your room, may we?"

"Can. I'm with Mom, Dad?" Dita eventually moved into the hands of Ariana.

"Where's Dita's nanny?" ariana asked as they walked into the room.

"I comforted the nanny while we were in the village. After all, the nanny only works until six in the afternoon, if not until I get home. In this house there are only two servants they are husband and wife."

They entered the upper floor containing a very spacious living room. There is a closet containing children's toys and also a work desk with a pile of maps on it, a sofa in general and a large television screen.

"Well, Neng Dita already has a mother again, well," led by Aunt Maid earlier when passing in front of Dita's room.

"Heem, this mother is going to sleep here" Dita replied honestly.

There are three doors that flank the room forming the letter L. They're headed to the end of what turns out to be Dita's room. Ariana went inside and talked to the boy and sat there. After that, Arina left him along with Bi Wati.

"This is my room" Mikael pointed to a spacious room but he did not open it and next to it was a room the same size as Dita. Mikael.

"This is the room you're going to use. The house is not very big so there are not many rooms in it. Below there was one, it was specifically for Bi Wati and her husband."

Ariana went into the room. There is a medium-sized cot and a medium-sized two-door closet. All ornaments are white. Ariana guessed that Mikael likes white because from front to top there is no other color other than the small white color kamat Dita pink.

"That's your bag if you need anything you just knock on my door. I'm always available at all times to you" Mikael said with a flat face.

"A comfortable room" said Ariana sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Your bathroom and Dita are next to this room." Ariana nodded her head.

"Did Mom come here often?" ask Ariana. He would not be comfortable if the woman came and made a fuss again.

"Yes, sometimes, not often enough."Mikael can guess if Ariana asked something but was detained.

"He never stayed here and we never got together again after parting ways. Is that enough?"

"Is Dita son ... without the marriage bond, I'm just wondering, how can you who live in a religious environment do that? Or maybe you're married in series?"

"That's a dark time and parents say, the wrong people will make us stray. I realize it now."

"What about your wounds?" asked Ariana to look at Mikael's face that was still turning blue. Mikael held onto her torn lips.

"It's dry if the body still feels sore" said Mikael.

"Are you going to go teach tomorrow under such circumstances?''

"It's okay, I'd say if I had been robbed" Mikael said.

"Aren't you the one who stole?'' ariana said with a serious face.

"More precisely abduct me," continued Ariana moved her two eyebrows.

"Then I won't let you go if the pay doesn't match" Mikael responded.

"Ariana, I noticed you forgot your college assignment when you had to gather it tomorrow at my desk!" mikael diverted attention. Ariana patted her eel.

"You promised to give me great value."

"I promise to help you, one of them by reminding you to do the task, so you can get great value. If you don't know how to do it, you can ask me later."

Ariana was angry. "Liar....," cried Ariana annoyedly taking off her shoes to throw at Mikael but the man immediately closed the door.

After dinner, Dita went straight to her room to sleep. Mikeal read her a storybook.

He sat on the couch watching his favorite Turkish drama. Sometimes he looked at Dita's room. He asked to go home because his book and flash contains material there is a boarding room. Mikael forbade him to leave. He promises to help Ariana do her job after putting Dita to bed.

Finally, after nearly an hour of waiting Mikael out of Dita's room. He went straight to his desk and turned on the laptop.

"Your job is to explain all about the Conceptual framework of Financial Accounting, what and its importance in doing, the level of conceptual standards of accounting and enter the example in sharia accounting."

"Easy, you just have to search the internet and books."

"You're spending my time doing that task right now, you should help me with it!'' Ariana looked at Mikael.

"Follow me" said the man walking to his room."

Ariana's face paled, holding two hands on her chest. He was afraid that he would have to pay for the task with his body.

"You don't think I'm gonna do a pervert! Inside is the book you need. I just want to see how you can find what books you need to do this job."

Ariana breathed a sigh of relief. He followed Mikael into his room. Just come in, Ariana already smelled the strong smell of Chinnamon perfume. The intoxicating aroma.

Mikael's room layout is different from the previous room. This looks great when compared to his room or Dita, even double the room they both have. The wall-high bookshelf that Ariana was aiming for was behind the door.

"Now take the books you need to do your job" Mikael stood against the wall watching Ariana stare at the bookshelf.

"Yesterday you said if you had to search in what book?" ariana's fishing rod because she really doesn't know. He chose this major as long as he could go to college and get a job afterwards. He plans to become a PNS in the district. A simple goal but difficult for him.

"You never understood or underestimated your lesson, every time I asked you you couldn't answer. I asked what exactly is in your brain? Can you concentrate on your lessons to understand the material and get good grades." Mikael began lecturing as a professor who demanded perfection from his students.