Hello, Lecturer Sir!

Hello, Lecturer Sir!
Chapter 28's



Bianca is silent, reluctant to open her voice after Arsen threatens her inhumanely. He realized that if the fierce one continued to steal a glance at him with a annoying smile, he chose to indifferently look out the car glass. Of course he still felt angry with the fierce one.


“Bi,” call Arsen. Bianca just cleared her throat in response without bothering to stare at the fierce one.


“Bianca,” call Arsen again.


“What?” ketus Bianca, she looked at the man beside her in annoyance.


Arsen glanced towards the dashboard. “I brought stock, you had not had time for breakfast, ‘kan?”


Bianca turned to stare at the box of medium-sized black stock, she glanced back at Arsen with an unexpected look if the lecturer was attentive enough. Apparently behind the annoying nature of Arsen, the man has a sweet side that he did not expect.


Bianca's outstretched hand picked up the supply box, then opened it. Bianca's smile expands to see the two pieces of sandwich inside, she plucks and devours them. Delicious, he did not expect that Arsen could cook.


“Still, Arsen,” says Bianca with a big smile.


Arsen stole a glance at the woman beside him, momentarily stunned to see the sincere smile that Bianca gave towards him. Arsen cleared his throat, he refocused his gaze onto the road ahead. “Don't think of anything,” says Arsen.


Bianca frowned not understanding. “You mean?”


“Don't geer, I made that stock not free,” reply Arsen without staring at the woman on the side.


Bianca looked at Arsen irately, she drew her words if the fierce was attentive and sweet enough. Arsen is still Arsen, the man next to him will not change. The annoying nature and attitude was already ingrained in the man's body.


“Keep you ask me to pay?” bianca asked, Arsen lightly nodded.


Bianca reached into her purse looking for the wallet she kept there. “How much?”


Arsen glanced at Bianca then smirked. “I don't need your money,” he said, he stopped his car when the road signs were red.


“How do I pay?” ask Bianca. “It's just a sandwich, Arsen. Why the calculation so much, anyway?”


Now Arsen faces towards Bianca completely. He bit his inner cheek trying not to smile looking at Bianca's obvious annoyed face. Somehow her wayward student looked cute with pursed lips. “I don't count,” reply.


If not the calculation continues what the name is, Bambang, Bianca's mind is anxious, so anxious he wants to throw Arsen into the tiger's cage.


“The value of your quiz must be rated A, you always subscribe can C in matkulku, Bi,” bright Arsen, then step on the gas pedal once the road signs turn green.


“You're kidding?!” Bianca chose to be an Arsenic assistant rather than get an A, because getting an A in the guy's course is an impossibility. Abel who has a brilliant brain only gets a B. What else is he who has a mediocre brain.


“Who said I was joking?” Bianca growled, knowing so she did not eat the man-made sandwich.


Arsen's black range rover entered the campus area, Bianca bowed in anticipation not to be caught by other students. After Arsen's car was perfectly parked in the lecturer's parking lot, Bianca immediately opened the door of the car rushing out. But his hand was held by the fierce one, making himself turn to the right side where Arsen was.


“Wait,” chirps Arsen. The man approached his outstretched hand rubbing the sauce on Bianca's lips. “You're eating like a kid.”


Bianca cleared her throat trying to neutralize her heartbeat that was already dangdutan in there. He brushed off Arsen's hand and rushed out of the car without saying a word. Skinship with the man was not good for his heart health.


***


Today the misfortune came rushing towards him, Bianca gave a rough sigh. “What do you want to know?” tanyanya resigned, like already wet half, why she was not soaked all over.


Abel narrowed his eyes suspiciously, he folded his hands on his chest. “Everything.”


“But do not tell anyone, enough me, Mr. Arsen, lo and God knows,” said Bianca warning.


Abel raised his index and middle fingers to form the letter ‘V’. “Suerr, promise me I will not leak,” said Abel assured.


Bianca begins to tell the problem that does not have enough costs for her mother's treatment as well as tuition, then Arsen comes to offer her to be a pretend boyfriend until the events after other events.


Abel could not hide his shock, without Bianca guessing the woman hugged him tightly.


“Why don't you ever tell me your hard times?”


Bianca smile. “Gue don't want ngerepotin lo, Bell. Since I was in Jakarta, you have helped me a lot.”


Abel shakes his best friend's head sadistically. “Gue is your best friend, I do not mind or feel repotted. Next time if there's anything, same story me, don't dipendam yourself.” Abel's suspicions over the past few weeks were finally answered, he realized now that Bianca's burden was heavy enough.


There was silence for quite a long time, the two women were busy with their own thoughts. Until Abel's whisper destroyed the sad atmosphere a moment ago.


“Lo Why is it the same Mr Arsen?” abel whispered with a seductive smile.


Placed.


Without warning Bianca pinned the top of her best friend's head. “According to lo?” tanyanya cynic.


Abel grimaced, he stroked the top of his head. “If I were lo, I would look for a chance to hug Mr. Arsen.” Bianca who heard that rolled her eyes panted.


“Keep if you are with Mr Arsen, Bara want you to be safe?” ask Abel.


“Gue with Mr. Arsen is only limited to lecturers with students plus fake relations partners, if Bara is just an ordinary friend,” explained Bianca.


Abel mangosteen. “Oh, yes.lo still remember if we were promised Bara to watch her match?”


Bianca nodded. “Gue hasn't told Arsen yet, I'll try to tell him.”


***


Drrt .. drrtt ... drrt....


Arsen, who was watching television in the living room, reached into his phone, checking the flat object in his hand. There were no signs of incoming messages or calls, both of his eyebrows clutched in confusion.


Her jet-black eye bead found Bianca's phone lying on the table, next to her eyebrows raised. Arsen slowly picked up the flat object after confirming that Bianca was not around, he turned on the phone. His eyes were puffing out seeing the message from Bara.


Bara : Don't forget to watch me play tomorrow :)


Arsen scooped his face, Bianca was still close to Bara. It was fitting that the woman asked for a holiday tomorrow, and foolishly she agreed to comfort Bianca. He twisted his brain trying to find a way for Bianca not to meet Bara tomorrow, the next second a smile rose on his lips. The plan in the head is neatly arranged, just execution tomorrow.