Hello, Lecturer Sir!
Chapter 1 | Triple unlucky
Bianca yawned widely, even though before entering class she had been drinking coffee. But his drowsiness cannot be compromised at all. This is because yesterday he watched the Korean drama marathon, as a result he could only sleep two hours.
Bianca folded her hands together on the table, making it a cushion. It only took three seconds, his eyes were already tightly closed. Until the familiar baritone voice in his ear made him tiptoe, he almost fell backward if only the Lecturer Killer did not hold his body.
Within this close range, Bianca could smell a masculine scent that burst into her sense of smell. Until he did not realize it had become a spectacle of a first-class child. "Until when did you stick it in my body?" whispered Arsen, immediately make the feathers Iud Bianca bristling. The woman immediately distanced her body from Arsen.
"Bianca Almeera Anatasya," Arsen called firmly, Bianca straightened her body and her round eyes looked up at the man standing looming before her. His mind continued to curse his stupidity that fell asleep in the classroom fierce lecturer.
"Meet me after this class is over" Arsen said, then returned to his seat of greatness. Bianca's body is drooping, now what else? Must have been the guy helping her with the task again.
Triple shit if this is the way, Bianca repeatedly cursed in the heart. He glanced at Abel who was grimacing towards him, "Sorry, I also just found out that the fierce is behind you. You know for yourself, Mr. Arsen always appears suddenly."
Yes, the one lecturer always comes not to be picked up home not on the transfer uh. That is to say, the man always appeared suddenly - arriving with a black aura. Make my hair stand up plus sudden cardiac exercise.
Bianca ruffled her hair violently, supposedly last night she wasn't tempted to see Cha Eun-woo on her laptop. He will not fall asleep in the class of the Galak.
"Okay, I'm closing classes today. Do not forget to finish the task, the next meeting we discussed together," said Arsenia while circulating her gaze to all students and students, until her eyes fell on the tiny woman who had just sought trouble in the eyes of her college. "Bianca, you come with me now."
Bianca stuffed her books and other writing utensils with ogah-ogahan. It feels like he wants to run away, then continue his sleep on his favorite mattress. But that is highly improbable, considering that the man is very stingy on grades. He could have gotten a D, and repeated the fierce lecturer's course.
"Gue was waiting at the Canteen of the Faculty of Economics, yes," said Abel, the woman looking at him with a concerned look. "Spirit, yes."
Your bald spirit. Bianca snorted and then draped the backpack on her shoulder. "Tomorrow we'll go to Gramedia, Bel. After meeting Galak, I want to go straight to the next bed."
Abel inevitably nodded in agreement, he did not want to add to Bianca's bad mood many times worse than before. "Well, if so, I unplug it first. The spirit of courtship is the same as Galak!" After teasing his best friend, Abel immediately dropped out of class.
Whahuh? A boyfriend? Amit - Amit he was dating the fierce lecturer. The handsome is handsome, but if you are fierce bin cruel, sorry - sorry he does not want to.
While walking to the Arsenic room, Bianca runs into Agam. Since setting foot in this university, a sweet smile immediately he sighed towards the man. "Agam," he said, braving himself.
"Eh, Bianca. Wanna go home?" ask Agam with a big smile, making Bianca's heart feel depressed.
"Anu-wants to his room the Galak," Bianca replied, inviting a questioning gaze of the man in front of her.
"The Grumpy? Who?" ask Agam curious.
"The Galak is Mr. Arsen" replied Bianca lightly, without sin. Not forgetting the amused smile rising on his lips, while Agam stared towards his back with a frightened look? Curious, Bianca looked back.
Mamp. Behind him, the killer lecturer stood there with his laser gaze. Bianca grimaces. Duh Gusti, Arsen's gaze made him want to put his forehead on the wall.
"Why is he still here? I'm waiting in the room, you're going out" said Arsen still with a sharp look.
"I'm sorry, sir, I was—" Bianca did not have time to continue speaking, the man interrupted.
Bianca followed Arsen with a sour look, along the way to the man's room, not a few women greeted Arsen with a sweet smile. Bianca wondered how many women in her campus liked the fierce lecturer like Arsen.
The two arrive at the front door painted brown, Arsen pulls the key out of his khaki pants pocket. "Come in" Arsen said.
Arsen sat himself in his great chair, while Bianca sat right in front of the man. Arsen stared at his recalcitrant student, "why are you always looking for trouble at the beginning of my course until now? Late, sleeping in class, then tomorrow what else?"
"Sorry, Sir. I'm afraid, you know that people do not escape from wrong" said Bianca, while Arsen snorted. The student can always answer his arguments. Suddenly his head felt dizzy, Arsen massaged the base of his nose.
"As a punishment, make a paper about the material I described earlier. Tomorrow don't forget to put it on my table" Arsen said firmly.
Gosh darn. Bianca had expected it from the beginning if this would be the case. The fierce lecturer will help him with the task, even though in the class Arsen already gave the task. Address, he's gonna have to stay late tonight. The Sunday night that he had arranged with Abel, there was hope.
"Sir, what not—"
"Why? You're asking me to double your punishment?" asked Arsen with a smirk. Bianca Kontan shook her head quickly. Sure enough, this task alone has made it so much rumbling.
Argha! If this continues, how can he have a girlfriend? Every day he always struggled with the ledger and reports to make his head almost bald.
Whether you get courage from where, Bianca interrupted. "It's all because the father who gave the task piled up, I so hard to find a boyfriend. If I'm a spinster, you have to take responsibility."
Arsen, hearing Bianca's curse, raised his eyebrows. "Why should I be responsible? It's not my fault, it's your fault that you have a mediocre face."
Damnit. Spicy as usual. His fierce lecturer's mouth did not change, it remained the same. It felt like Bianca wanted to swear to her fierce lecturer, but it was impossible for her to do that. Bianca is dear to her grades, she does not want to risk repeating the course of the man.
Bianca can only stroke the chest. Patience, Bi. Patient people in dear Agam. With the feeling of being half-dead, Bianca said goodbye and then came out of the man's room.
Bianca looked at the sky that looked cloudy this afternoon, it seemed like it was going to rain. He walked quickly towards the stop, before the rain drenched his body. Lightning began to earthy, even the wind was now very strong.
Not long after the drizzle came, Bianca ran small. The sound of the car horn surprised him. Bianca suddenly stopped her steps, she was already very familiar with the range rover car that stopped right beside her. What else does Galak have to do? Will that add to his sentence?
The car glass opens, revealing the face of the man who had made his emotions peak. "Why, Sir?
"Good," Arsen said with a flat look. Bianca's eyebrows are confused, she didn't hear wrong, right?
"What did you say?" ask Bianca to make sure.
Arsen snorted, the woman always tested her patience. "I said, Ride." Bianca gawked at her place. What did the lecturer eat? Why did the man turn out so well?
"Naik or I changed my mind" Arsen's words successfully jolted Bianca from daydreaming.
"Eh, yes, sir. I went with you" said Bianca and got into the man's car.
