Hello, Lecturer Sir!
Chapter 21's
Bianca laughed at Bara's joke, not realizing that she had been talking to him for hours. In the middle of the conversation, for some reason there was a feeling of obstruction. There was something he had forgotten, but what?
Seeing the woman in front of him daydreaming, Bara waved in front of Bianca's face. "Bi?"
Bianca jerks, "huh? Why, Bar?"
"Lo why? How to daydream? Any issues?" tanya Bara.
Bianca shook her head, "it's nothing, it's just...." Suddenly the shadow of Arsen's horror face as well as the man's command flashed across his head, "astaga!"
Bara frowned confusedly, "lo why, anyway? It was daydreaming, and now it's suddenly screaming."
Bianca glanced at the watch in her left hand, suddenly her look changed in panic. Duh, die... die.. die. How could he forget the orders of the fierce. "Gue forgot to go to Mr. Arsen's room" he said with a huff.
Bianca got up from her seat, but her hand was blocked by Bara. "Wait, I'll ask for your number."
Bianca received Bara's cell phone, she typed her number there impatiently. "Udah," he said as he thrust the flat object. "Gue first, yeah, Bar."
"Yes, Bi. Don't forget tomorrow night" Bara reminded, the woman raised her thumb in the air as if to say 'yes'.
Bianca walked quickly into the room of the fierce one, along the way she did not stop condemning her stupidity. Arriving at Arsen's doorstep, he relaxed his irregular breathing. Exhale. But there is no truth, he reached into his bag looking for a mobile phone.
His eyes widened when he found a message notification an hour ago from the demon Arsen. He again knocked on the door of his lecturer's room, again there was no reply. Bianca wants to contact Arsen, but it is certain that her ears will be mistaken for a loud spray over the phone. But if he opens Arsen's room, that's not polite either.
Bianca glanced to the right and to the left, making sure no one was passing by and looking at her. His right hand was already preparing to hold the door handle, but the pat on the shoulder shocked him. He looked directly back.
"Where, Bi?" abel asked, "Pak Arsen didn't say anything, right? Last time I was sitting in the same park Marsha, I saw his face fierce like eating people. I'm here for food, but you've been hit by a deadly blast like this morning."
Bianca swallowed her hard-earned salivary, "now where's the ferocious one?"
Duh gusti, forgive the sins of the servant, inwardly, this must be most sins then the universe presents the demon Arsen to test it. But it feels like he wants to wave his hands so not strong to face the figure of Arsen Megantara.
Abel put his shoulder around the sign he didn't know, "how do I know, the last time I saw him the way to the parking lot kept going. Why?" the question was curious, not usually Bianca asked about Arsen. Boro-boro asked, if he was gossiping about the man Bianca chose to leave. But lately his best friend seems different.
Not wrong again, the fierce must have gone to the apartment. "Bel, I go first, yeah. I'm late for work, I'm going to Queen Bakery" Bianca's alibi.
"Oh yes, be careful, Bi," Abel replied, Bianca nodded and ran away from her best friend.
Bianca walked to the nearest stop, but there was already a quarter of an hour no busway passed. Until the black sports bike he was very familiar with stopped in front of him.
Bara opened the full face helmet glass, "where are you going? Come on, I'll take you."
Goddess fortuna sided with him, Bianca's countenance suddenly brightened. "My number to the apartment *****"
"Yes, go up," said Bara while turning towards the back motorcycle seat.
Bara nodded, he pulled Bianca's hands together and wrapped them around her waist. "Okay, I'm speeding. But you have to hold on, I don't want to do anything," he said. Bianca nodded stiffly, whatever it was did not matter the most important thing she got to quickly to the fierce apartment.
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"Still, Bar" Bianca said, handing Bara a white helmet. Thanks to the man he was able to get to the fierce apartment not for half an hour. "Yes, I'm coming in" he continued.
"Either. Yes, if so, I also want to withdraw," Bara replied to a nod by the woman.
Bianca ran small, she got into the elevator then pressed the eighteenth floor button impatiently, getting ready to slaughter the Arsen demon after this.
Ting!
As soon as the elevator opened, Bianca walked hurriedly down the hallway of the eighteenth floor. His lips were looking for an apartment belonging to the fierce one. His footsteps stopped when he found what he was looking for. Bianca entered the password that Arsen had told her and the black door opened.
Bianca went inside, she took off her sneakers and then used the home sandals that had been prepared. The sound of the television burning in the living room made his heart pump faster, he walked over.
The family room that usually feels warm is now suddenly cold. Arsen sat on the sofa with a flat look, but Bianca could feel the man's emotions.
"Pak Arsen" Bianca's great-grandson, he put his bag on the sofa and sat there.
Arsen was still staring straight at the television featuring primate animals, he pretended to be unaware of the presence of his wayward student. It was as if the image of the orangutan on his television screen was more attractive than the Bianca sitting next to him.
"Pak Arsen. But sir, I just finished nolongin son of the person in the crackle. Kasian, Sir. I can't believe he died in a crack, "bianca said at length by raising her index and middle fingers to form the letter 'V', but Arsen remained silent.
"Sir Arsen, I also apologize for not seeing you in the room, because—"
Not yet finished Bianca spoke, she immediately interrupted. The woman's words reminded her of what happened an hour or two ago. "Stop," she said.
"First, who told you to sit down?" Bianca flinched from her seat, she stood up straight.
"Secondly, if you're late it's better not to go to my class. I don't like students who are undisciplined, it shows if he's not serious about learning" Arsen said, this time his attention turned towards wayward students.
Bianca creeps when her eyes collide with Arsen's sharp and deep gaze, "yes, sir."
"Third, I don't like college students who don't follow my orders but are cool with men" Arsen said this time his voice rose an octave.
Huh uh?! How does the devil Arsen know?
"Kok you know?" bianca asked but Arsen silently did not respond.
Regardless of where the courage came from, the idea of jail appeared in Bianca's head. And that idea brazenly connected with his mouth, "Father, jealous, huh?"
