Hello, Lecturer Sir!

Chapter 12 | Curious

Bianca has thought about it carefully, she will accept Arsen's offer. He already has no other choice, his mother needs medical expenses and he also does not want to leave college. Fortunately Abel did not have class today, he did not need to be busy looking for an alibi so that his best friend was not suspicious.

Bianca steadily stepped into Arsen's room, as she promised to meet the man at twelve. Her footsteps stopped in front of the dark brown painted door, her hands swaying knocking on the door.

Htc .. tok .. tok....

"Lake in." Hearing Arsenic's baritone voice, Bianca came inside.

"Sit down" Arsen said without looking at the woman in front of him, he was busy with files and a laptop.

"Sir, if you are busy...."

Bianca had not yet finished her words, Arsen immediately cut, "love my ten minutes." He is unlikely to cancel an appointment with his wayward student, he had trouble sleeping last night out of curiosity about what the woman was going to talk about.

Not until ten minutes Arsen finished recording the value of his students, he closed the laptop and tidied some files on the table. "Come on."

"Huh? Where, Sir?" ask Bianca.

"We talk outside, all lunch," Arsen replied, the man stuffed his cell phone and wallet into his pants pocket and got up from his seat.

Bianca went along, she followed her fierce lecturer from behind. Along the way to the parking lot, many pairs of eyes looked at the man in front of him adoring. He clucked, he wondered many who liked Arsen.

Though the man was fiercely begging for mercy, but there are still many who like. Do not forget the nature of Geer and Arsen narcissistic, behind the cold attitude of the man, actually the lecturer was also chatty. Unfortunately the lack of a fiercely covered because of his handsome face.

Suddenly Arsen stopped his steps, he looked back. "Why are you behind me?"

Bianca doesn't want to be involved in a scandal on campus. If he runs parallel to Arsen can end his history, let alone the male fans can not be said a little. He just wanted to live quietly on campus. After all, it is not usually Arsen does not matter if he walks behind, why now suddenly trouble him. "It's okay, sir," he replied grimacingly.

Arsen clucked, he walked up to Bianca and pulled her hand to walk beside him. "Don't walk behind me, you're not my maid" she whispered slowly.

Bianca snorted seeing her hand in Arsen's grasp, she could feel the atmosphere around her heating up as many pairs of eyes stared at her cynically.

Lothawat!

"Pak Arsen..," call Bianca slowly.

"Hm."

"My hands, sir," said Bianca carefully.

Arsen turned his head and let go of his grasp. He cleared his wrong way, "sorry."

***

While in Arsen's car, Bianca is busy with her thoughts. He tried to convince himself if what he did was right, most importantly the health of his mother and her college was not threatened, although he had to deal with a fierce lecturer like Arsen.

Arsen's car stopped in front of a seafood restaurant, both went down and went inside. Arsen took a seat in the middle of the room.

"What do you want to order?" ask Arsen while proffering a menu book. "I'll deal with it."

If you hear the word 'tractir' Bianca must be fast motion, but for now suddenly he does not need to eat. "I'll order melon juice, sir."

Arsen mangosteen, "tombs, order the grilled shrimp with the same melon juice two."

While waiting for the order, Arsen looked at Bianca with her hands folded in her chest. "So? What do you want to talk about?" tanyanya.

Bianca exhaled a long breath, her hands squeezing the edge of her shirt nervously. "What was your offer a few days ago still going on?"

Arsen blinked then the next second smiled broadly. "Still," he answered.

Arsen's shoulders felt light, the burden that had been on his shoulders lost somewhere. He could finally stop his mother. A smile was still imprinted on his lips, he could not hide the sense of relief.

"But I have a condition" continued Bianca, he took the paper in his bag and put it on the table. Both of Arsen's eyebrows were confused and he read the paper.

*Terms :

*No physical contact

* Pretending girlfriend is only valid off-campus

* Do not interfere with the affairs of the parties or party B

Arsen nodded, he agreed to the terms Bianca proposed. But for physical contact.... "I don't agree with the number one rule. If there's no physical contact, then my family no one believes you're my boyfriend."

"Okay, there's physical contact. But naturally," Bianca broke up the final.

"In return, what do you ask for?" ask Arsen while sipping on his freshly arrived melon juice.

"I asked for thirty million dollars a month" said Bianca, reluctant to look at the man in front of her.

"Thus .. uhuk...." Arsen choked to his surprise at Bianca's reply. After his cough subsided, he grinned. He did not think she was the same as the other women. Bianca tried to blackmail him, apparently the student was quite sneaky.

Bianca lowered her head, "me .. no other choice, sir."

"I need money for my tuition this semester and my mother's medical expenses," continued Bianca still did not dare to look at her lecturer.

Arsen was stunned, he misjudged Bianca. It turns out that women are different from other women. He was curious about his student life.

Not getting a response from the fierce, Bianca suddenly panicked. "Sorry, Sir. If my request is excessive. If you mind I don't—"

Arsen immediately interrupted, "okay, I accept."

Bianca who was still down now her face was constantly looking up at the man in front of her with bulging eyes in disbelief. "Seriously sir?" tanyanya surprised.

Arsen nodded casually as if the value of thirty million dollars was nothing. "Yes, I'm serious" he replied.

Bianca spontaneously grasped both hands of Arsen on the table, her eyes twinkling. "Thank you, Mr. Arsen."

Realizing that Arsen was staring at the table, Bianca lowered her head. His cheeks blushed in a way that could not be prevented, he immediately pulled out his hand that was holding Arsen's.

Bianca is stupid, Bianca said in her heart. So glad he did something stupid. Suddenly awkward, he opened his mouth and then closed it again. He was afraid of speaking wrongly.

"Next week is my Mama's birthday" Arsen said after a long silence. "You must accompany me as I introduce you as my girlfriend."

Bianca nodded, "get ready, sir." He glanced at the clock on his wrist, the clock had already shown it almost at half an hour in the afternoon.

Lothawat!

"Sir, I have to go now. I have to work part time" said Bianca.

One more thing that Arsen discovered from Bianca, the woman turned out to be independent. "Oh, yes that's it. Careful," he said. Bianca got out of the chair and walked out of the restaurant.

Arsen stared at Bianca's departure, he was still curious about the woman's life.His right hand reached into her pants pocket looking for a mobile phone. After finding what he was looking for, both of his thumbs nimbly looked for contacts belonging to his family's confidant.

"Hello, Lex," Arsen said to Alex across the street. "I'm asking you to look for data on Bianca Almeera Anatasya."