Hello, Lecturer Sir!

Chapter 13 | Gossip

Arsen is shocked to receive a file about Bianca from Alex, his eyeballs following word for word. Unceasingly he clucked, the woman's life was completely chaotic.

Bianca is an only child, she lives with her sick mother. His parents had been divorced since Bianca was fifteen. Alex did not list the reasons for the split between the two Bianca's parents, perhaps the man had not been kidnapped further because it was limited. Bianca's father was a drunkard, and at the moment doesn't know where.

Arsen scooped his face rough, not expecting that Bianca's life would be this heavy. From that woman, she learned to be grateful.

Arsen moved from his seat as the dark iris caught the wall clock that had shown at seven in the morning. He walked to the bathroom to clean himself up. It did not take long he was ready with a suit shirt and cloth pants, his hands grabbed the bag on his desk and out of the room.

Today Arsen was staying at the Megantara residence, remembering that his mother again forced him home, this time with the threat of being removed from the family card if he did not go home. His steps halted in the kitchen, he stared at his busy mother with cooking utensils. He took a seat in a chair near the pantry.

Although his family could be said to be rich in seven derivatives, his mother did not hire a cook. Because the middle-aged woman is arguably an expert in everything one of them cooks, so she really wants to have a wife like her mother. Karin is her role model for finding a life partner.

"Ma, where's Papa?" asked Arsen in a daze looking for the whereabouts of the middle-aged man.

"Beginning was in a hurry to fly to Bandung, he said there was still something to take care of," replied Karin, he thrust a plate of omellete to his youngest child.

"So how? Did you get it?" asked Karin, the woman smiled, "don't forget Mama's birthday any minute. You know the risk, you have to accept your mother's choice if you don't have a boyfriend."

Arsen devoured her mother's omelette, as good as ever. He nodded in response to the mother, "Arsen knows the risk."

Then he grinned, "and it won't happen, Ma. Arsen already has a candidate," he replied.

Karin gawked in disbelief, "are you serious?"

Arsen got up from his seat, he kissed his mother's cheek before passing to the garage. "Arsen has never been this serious" he said, then blinked one eye.

***

This morning the first course was filled by Arsen, Bianca who is usually always arrogant somehow his perspective on the fierce little changed since yesterday. More precisely when Arsen agreed to his request. Turns out the lecturer wasn't that bad.

"Bi," call Abel as he coats Bianca's arm with a pen.

"Gue is a new rumor" Abel continued, while Bianca snorted. Starting again, it was still morning that his best friend had invited him to gossip. He was not surprised if Abel was so updated, considering the woman was following the campus turah lamb group.

Looking at the silent Bianca, Abel resumed. "This morning the lambe turah campus group was in an uproar" he said hyperbole.

Bianca who was starting to get curious, this time turned her eyes from the phone towards Abel. "Throwing?"

Abel nodded quickly, "there was a time when there was a photo of Mr. Arsen on the street with a girl yesterday afternoon at a seafood restaurant."

Fortunately, Bianca was not drinking, if the woman was drinking it could be ascertained that the face of Abel was wet with the deadly spray of Bianca. "Photo?" bianca asked softly almost in a whisper. His body was stiff, afraid of being caught.

Abel mangosteen, "gue became curious as to how his girlfriend Mr. Arsen."

Bianca's eyebrows intertwined, "you don't know the girl in the photo?"

Abel shook his head, "gue didn't know because the girl was dumb. Why is ... so nervous?"

Bianca blinked, she commented a thin smile. "Gue is not agitated, you have feelings," he replied, "lo still have a picture of Mr. Arsen with the girl, I want to see." Abel narrowed his eyes and handed the flat object to Bianca.

Bianca breathed a sigh of relief, right, her photo was there turned back to the camera. Fortunately, Dewi Fortuna sided with him and returned Abel's phone. "Yes ... the girl is invisible," he said pretending to be disappointed.

"Bi," Abel looked at his friend suspiciously, "tumben you are curious about the news of Mr. Arsen, usually you do not care about the same news of the fierce."

Bianca is silent, confused looking for an alibi. His irises caught the long-lived man who had just been talked about entering the classroom. Again I don't know how many times Bianca breathed a sigh of relief. "Bel, that's Mr. Arsen here."

"Good Morning," said Arsen, the man placed his bag on the front desk. "Today we quiz."

Some children sigh upset, the fierce lecturer did not stop making surprises for his students, errat, not surprise rather torture. Just this time, Bianca was happy with the quiz. Because the peaceful life on his campus was saved.

***

The class finished at exactly eleven, with several students dropping out of the class including Bianca and Abel. The two women walked into the faculty canteen. Bianca had been looking for an excuse to run away to see Arsen, and she had to talk about the gossip as soon as possible.

"Bel," call Bianca, "lo go to the cafeteria first, I'll go back to class. Someone's missing."

Abel mangosteen, "yes I've been first, yes," he said and went into the elevator.

Bianca ran to her class in a panic, although she was relieved a few hours ago but still she was afraid if the college boy found out. His steps stopped in front of the open classroom door, the man he was looking for was still sitting there busy checking the results of his student quiz.

"Sir Arsen" called Bianca he walked closer to the fierce one. His breathing was irregular, after his breathing was regular he reopened his voice. "There's gossip, sir. I'm...."

Arsen looked up at the woman in front of him who looked agitated, "i know," he replied casually.

"Sir, I have to gima—"

"If you're here instead of aggravating the gossip?" tanya Arsen was still calm. Bianca silently tried to digest the word Arsen.

One sec...,

Two seconds...,

Three seconds....

Ah, right too, thought Bianca. He cursed in the heart, why his brain always runs slower than usual. "Yes already, sir. Then I'll say goodbye."

Bianca walked over quickly, but only a few steps did the fierce one call out to her. "Bianca."

"Yes, Sir?" The woman turned to look at Arsen who was cleaning his laptop.

"Don't forget this Sunday night Monday, I picked you up in the index" Arsen said.

It's impossible for Bianca to let Arsen pick her up in the indecos, it's tantamount to digging her own grave. Must be a level brother who one indexed with him because the campus idol lecturer came to pick him up.

"Don't, Sir!" bianca said her voice rose by an octave. Arsen raised his eyebrows as if asking why.

"My indecos mostly kating one campus," explained Bianca. "Pick up in front of the alley." Arsen nodded then walked out of the classroom.

***

"Bakery Sunday is a holiday" Karin told employees.

Bianca was relieved at least she didn't need permission to go home early. The facial features of Vivi, Cia and the others look as though they just got a doorprize so happy.

Like yesterday, Bianca came home late. He helped Karin make a new recipe. The two were quietly busy with their respective doughs, until Karin's voice broke the silence.

"Bi, Sunday night Monday you have an event?"

Bianca smiled unwell, "sorry Miss Karin I have an event."

Karin let out a long sigh, "so sweet."

The middle-aged woman beside him asked again, this time enough to make him barely drop the mixer. "Do you have a boyfriend, Bi?"

Bianca was confused as to what she wanted to answer, she did not have a real boyfriend. If the boyfriend pretends, he has. "I have, Mom," replied Bianca hesitatingly.

Karin sighed disappointed, even though she wanted to introduce Bianca with Arsen. Lately she has been clinging to the woman. But unfortunately, Bianca already has a lover.