Hello, Lecturer Sir!

Chapter 9 | Offer

Bianca looked at the man in front of her irritated, what the devil lecturer was. He exhaled a rough breath, then spoke up after a minute of silence.

"Sir," he called, Arsen just cleared his throat. Instead of looking at him, the man was busy with a cell phone. This made him even more upset quadrate.

"I don't want to date, Father," said Bianca still with a sharp look.

Arsen stuffed the flat object into his pocket, then looked back at his wayward student. "You think I want to have a boyfriend like you, too" Arsen said.

Bianca growls, "but it was—"

Arsen quickly interrupted, "tomorrow to meet me in my room after your class is over, we discuss there."

Without waiting for a reply from Bianca, Arsen stepped out of the cafe ignoring the woman who had called him.

'"About the Lecturer playfully, you devil," said Bianca revealed her unkemptness.

......

This is Bianca right now, she's in Arsen's room. But the man she met was nowhere to be found, it seemed like there was still class. He stared at the room belonging to the fierce one, from one corner to the other. Large, maybe because there's not much stuff here. There was one item that made him curious, a picture frame lying closed on the work desk.

Bianca turned her head to the right and left making sure that no sign of the fierce one would appear. Feeling safe, his hands stretched out flipping over the medium-sized black frame.

"Who let you touch my stuff?"

A baritone voice with a thick cold tone greeted Bianca before her hand flipped the picture frame perfectly. His body suddenly stiffened, Arsen's sharp gaze felt piercing.

"Eh, P-Pak Arsen" Bianca said, quickly pulling her right hand.

Arsen walked towards his seat of greatness. He put the book on the table and secured the picture frame into the drawer of the work table.

"What was yesterday, sir?" great-granddaughter Bianca while looking down reluctant to look at her lecturer.

Arsen cleared his throat, "ehem. I'm sorry for bringing you into my trouble." Bianca was silent but her head nodded.

"My mother insisted on asking me to get married soon..," pause for a while, Bianca could see a tired look on the face of the man in front of her. "Either how many times has he betrothed me to his friends' children, including the woman of yesterday" Arsen continued.

Bianca held back a laugh when she heard Arsen's words, and the man realized her expression. "You why? Is something funny?" asked Arsen with squeaking eyes.

Bianca cleared her throat disguising the sound of her laughter about to explode. "So, is that not the case until it is fooled?"

Not Bianca's name if it doesn't make Arsen blood high because of annoying behavior or words. "There's no way I'm not selling. I just haven't found a suitable one." Bianca snorted at her lecturer's narcissistic answer

"I want to make an offer with you" Arsen said firmly, this time his face grew serious.

Bianca raised her eyebrows, for some reason her hunch was suddenly unpleasant. What else does the teacher plan. "Offer?" ask her with a frown.

Arsen nodded, "yes, offer. So you want to be my pretend boyfriend?"

Arsen could see Bianca's shocked and murky look, he quickly added, "just relax, I'll give you the salary."

Bianca doesn't understand Arsen Megantara's way of thinking, and why should she? Why didn't the man choose a woman prettier than him to make a girlfriend pretend?

Bianca's eyes narrowed, "Why should I?"

"Why can you be sure that I will not like or love you?" bianca again.

This time Arsen grinned and unlucky it made him even more handsome in Bianca's eyes. "Simple, because you don't like me or hate me."

For the umpteenth time Bianca was shocked and stunned. How did Arsen realize it? Is her dislike or hate so obvious?

Bianca grimaced, "I don't hate you. Just a little dislike."

Arsen chuckled, "that's the same thing, Bianca. So how's?"

Bianca resolutely refused, she did not want to deal with the fierce one. Dealing on campus has been very troublesome especially outside the campus, big no!!

"Sorry, Mr. Arsen. But I can't accept the offer from you" Bianca refused, standing up from her chair. "Once again I'm sorry, sir. Excuse me."

"Wait," stop Arsen. "I will love what you want" he said.

Bianca refused Arsen's offer, the woman shook her head. "I really can't, sir. I'm Excuse me."

Arsen stared at Bianca's departure, until the tiny body of the woman was lost behind the door. He let out a rough breath, according to him only Bianca could help him. If she refuses, she doesn't know who else to ask.

Bianca walked over to Abel who was waiting for her in the parking lot. He did not tell his friend about Arsen yesterday, he did not want Abel to misunderstand. And he had no intention of telling me about the incident just now.

"Why is your face so tangled? The feeling in his class is fierce you don't do the wrong thing, why does the fierce call you to his room?" abel asked in a row as soon as Bianca was in front of him.

"Huh? Yes ... That is, anger is not clear. Ordinary, the fierce will always be sensi if it is the same me," Bianca's alibi, "already, yuk. I'm going to Queen Bakery, late hunt." Along the way Bianca did not stop thinking about Arsen's offers.

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After returning from Queen Bakery, Bianca cleaned herself up and studied her college materials. Silence, there was only the sound of the friction of pencil and paper clashing against each other. Until the sound of the cell phone ringing broke the silence of the night. Bianca reads the caller ID on her phone without a direct cue to shift the green icon.

"Hello, Ms. Dya" Bianca said to the middle-aged woman, a neighbor who looks after her mother in the village.

"Hello, nduk. Mother's condition is getting worse, the doctor recommends dialysis. But the cost ...."

"It's okay, Miss Dya. Later let Bianca who bears the cost of washing her blood Mother, in a few days Bianca will transfer the money," Bianca cut.

"Oh, yo wis. I'll tell the doctor."

"Yes, Miss Dya. Thanks for taking care of me."

Tut ... Tut's....

Bianca's body suddenly limp, she rests her back on the head of the chair. His head was raised, his eyes closed. His mother's condition is getting worse, plus the cost of his mother's treatment is getting bigger. Soon he also had to pay his tuition fees. What's he supposed to do?

Suddenly Bianca remembered Arsen's offer this afternoon, should she accept the man's offer?

No. .. no!

Bianca will not accept the man's offer. He scooped his face rough, his head suddenly dizzy as his mind piled up. My God, what he had to do, his mind was desperate.