Hello, Lecturer Sir!

Chapter 26's

After entering the apartment access code, Bianca stepped inside. He put down his sneakers and then put on home sandals. The more he went inside, his eyebrows were confused, because the apartment belonged to a fierce deserted hopping. Didn't Arsen go home? Bianca had seen the man leave the campus.

"Arsen..," call Bianca.

"Yuhu...."

"Sir Galak...."

There is no lawfulness. Slowly his smile expanded, this was what his name was free of. Looking at Arsen's face every day made him mutter. Moreover, the man often showed the devil's horn, not to mention his words that made the heart eat. Hah, thinking of it makes her own emotions. Dealing with Arsen Megantara requires an extra stock of patience.

Bianca throws the bag on the sofa, then reaches into the cell phone and headset. He began to do his work, occasionally humming following a song that runs in the ear.

"Wow...." The handkerchief he held up as if it were a mic, "yourself .. in my heart .. it has been too long..," now his feet he piles on the couch, he piles on the couch, her broom she tilted to the side as if it were a guitar, "and let it be .. I tried .. tuk—" Her mouth clenched tightly as her body turned back.

Mamp*s lo, Bi, Inner Bianca.

There is nothing more embarrassing than the current events, Bianca needs something to cover her face. The Arsenic demon who had come from nowhere suddenly appeared behind him with a mocking smile, Bianca had not stopped cursing in her heart. He sat down not daring to stare at the faces of the Arsenic aristocrats.

"Bianca," call Arsen followed by a rarity, "your voice is so sweet."

"Destroying the world" he continued spicyly.

Bianca looked up at Arsen, intending to spout out her anger. But his throat was choked, his eyes not blinking. Bianca only realized that if the lecturer was wearing only a black boxer, Arsen's dark brown little black hair seemed messy indicating that the man had just woken up. His gaze descended down, his eyes glaring.

"Arsen, put on your clothes!" His right hand closed both eyes.

"My eyes are no longer holy" said Bianca.

Arsen grinned at the mischievous idea passing through his head, he stepped closer to Bianca. The closer she got, the more the woman in front of her stepped back. "If I don't want to?" she still asked with a demonic smile.

"Later to catch a cold, Arsen. O Lord, forgive the sins of the servant." his cry was upset. His eyes grew as the man walked closer. "What do you want?! Don't come near!"

Standby three!

Bianca stepped back until her feet touched the sofa. M*mpus, it's in the heart. "Sen, don't fuck around. I'm not afraid of puk-aa!"

Buk up!

Bianca's body fell on the sofa, followed by Arsen's large body. Bianca held her breath realising her distance from the man was close, her eyes drowning in Arsen's jet-black bead. Until the man's whisper breaks it.

"Don't hold your breath, Bi," whispered Arsen slowly followed by a grin still imprinted on his thin lips, "don't think of anything, I'm not interested in the same woman who's back flat."

Bianca glares. Damn it, he said in his heart. If killing was not a sin, he would have already killed the man on it.

"If I don't want to?" challenge Arsen while smiling demon.

Buk up!

Bianca resentfully kicked Arsen's future asset with her knee, in one shot the man fell to the floor. M*mpus, sucurein. Wrong yourself looking for it! inner satisfied. The lecturer doesn't know the tiger.

Bianca stood up, then looked at the man pretending to feel guilty. "Oh, sorry for the caliphate" said Bianca.

Arsen curled up holding his future assets, he grimaced. He did not expect Bianca's tiny body to have super energy. "Bianca! Watch you!" pekiknya withstood the pain. The woman took a thousand steps towards the kitchen.

Stupid ... stupid ... stupid, Bianca wrote in her heart as soon as she reached the kitchen. He admitted that he was very satisfied to reply Arsen, but he did not stop regretting his actions. Bianca is afraid that if she does not graduate in Arsen, tomorrow she has a quiz in the boy's class. Maybe later he'll apologize to the bad guy.

Bianca opened the refrigerator, she picked up some vegetables and other ingredients. He began to struggle with kitchen utensils and cooking ingredients, his hands deftly moving to and fro. Tonight Bianca decided to make a vegetarian meal.

Fifteen minutes passed, Bianca stared at her homemade food with a satisfied smile. "Finally..," he said in relief. He brought some of his cooking to the dining room.

Bianca stared at the black door that Arsen entered a few minutes ago, the man never coming out. He bit his lips while walking back and forth, a sudden sense of worry ambushed him.

Did something happen to the teacher? Bianca widened, was the kick too hard? Bianca touched the door handle, she wanted to open the black door, but she paled when she remembered the fierce face of the fierce one.

Nah! If Bianca goes inside, it is certain that Arsen will scold her even more. He shook his head, he did not want it to happen and the value became a bet. Enough of that, he had control. Bianca walked gontai towards the living room, the better she focused on studying for the quiz tomorrow.

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Arsen came out of the bathroom with a disheveled face, instead of judging Bianca, he got the stone. It still felt very painful, he cursed many times. Just be careful if anything happens with his future assets, Bianca must take responsibility. Arsen picked up a plain black t-shirt and piayama pants and put them on.

Arsen exited the room, he stepped towards the kitchen and dining room. But he didn't find Bianca there, he clucked. Where the wayward student was, he wanted to ask for a calculation.

"Just in case that little girl dares to run away," said Arsen, he walked back to the living room.

"Bi—" Arsen's remark came to a halt when the black-eyed bead caught the wanted woman asleep in the living room.

Slowly Arsen approached, he saw his desk filled with several books and other writing utensils. Arsen let out a long sigh, he sat down beside his wayward student.

Arsen's right hand was stretched out, tidying up the haircut that covered Bianca's face. A smile rose on his lips, his anger now gone somewhere. Seeing Bianca's peaceful and calm face made her heart warm. Arsen carried the woman bridal-style, he put Bianca to bed in the guest room. Although the student was annoying, he would not have the heart to let Bianca sleep in the living room.

Arsen pulled the blanket to the chest, he sat down on the side of the bed. He looked back at Bianca's face, his hands gently rubbing the top of the woman's head.

Arsen let out a long sigh, he suddenly recalled the incident yesterday when Bianca ate alone with Bara at Baper Cafe. "Bi, don't get close to Bara. I don't want you to be ruined because of him" he whispered slowly.

"Bara is not as good as you think. Why is it so hard for you to trust me, Bi?" asked Arsen still with a soft whisper.