I LOVE YOU LECTURER!
Jovanka House
"Good afternoon, young master?" greet an assistant to the man.
"Hemm, take this! I signed everything!" he said to his assistant, pointing the files at the table.
"Well young master," Rakha picked up the pile of reports. "Does the young master want to go home now?"
"Yes!" he answered briefly as he stood from his seat to the door.
Rakha opened the door for her master to walk first. Rakha followed behind and placed the report on the secretary's desk next to her room. To put it in his office.
Then immediately followed the master who was almost in front of the elevator.
Rakha pressed the elevator button for the boss, the master entered the elevator first and followed by him, immediately standing slightly behind his master until the elevator reached the lobby. The atmosphere of the office is quiet, because the hours of returning home from work have been from 40 minutes ago.
Rakha ran out to the special parking lot. Rakha got into the car and drove her towards her master who was waiting in front of the lobby. The master got into the front passenger seat without waiting for the door to be opened by the assistant or security guard.
That's a man who was nicknamed the Son of Gibran. Rumors circulated he was arrogant, cold, and very firm in taking a stand. I don't know how many hundreds of employees have been dumped, because their way of working is not right.
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In another building, a beautiful and chatty girl had just exited the elevator door in the lobby and headed for the CEO's car park. Then Jovanka drove her car out of the office building.
30 Minutes later, his car arrived at the gate of his house. He got down and opened the gate and got back in his car to get his car into his front yard.
Jovanka's parents' house is not very big and is not in an elite housing complex. But in very modern design and only 2 floors.
The house is dominated by black and white bones, but very elegant and beautiful, because it blends with a very well-kept garden.
His father loved the color Black and his mother loved the color white. The color of the house is in the.
The yard is not too broad, only enough for 2 cars, because some of the pages are made into flower gardens, fish ponds and there are also swings.
In the house of Jova there are also only 1 waiter, no security guard or gardener. The flower garden at his home was cared for by his own father, occasionally assisted by his mother. Behind Jova's house there is also a small flower garden and a small fish pond, as well as a gazebo.
After parking her car, Jova again closed the gate and locked it. He walked into his house the same day it started to get a little dark. He went straight to his room, and took a shower after putting down his bag.
He soaked in the bathtub for almost half an hour, hoping his mind was calm. Then rub his body with a sponge that is given liquid soap, then rinse it in the shower. Then come out with her kimono towel.
After changing clothes she went to the dresser to dry her wet hair and combed it slowly. After that, he went to the study table to work on his sentence, writing 20 pieces of pancasila.
"Yes, Mom!" Jova shouted, after hearing her mother call for dinner.
Dinner is over without Jova & Tristan debate. Because Tristan from noon in the law should not be out of the room by Father and Mother, after making a problem that resulted in his motorbike entering the workshop, especially if not the wild racing children ABG dozens of years like Tristan.
"hihihi, rasain!" jova smiles after hearing her father tell her about Tristan who was caught off guard.
"It was with emotion that my father pushed his motorcycle into the sewer of the complex until the steering wheel broke and he looked very sad" Dad told me with a jaily smile. "Because Dad was a kasian, after Dad put him in the room, Dad took his bike to the garage in front of the alley," continued Dad with a smile that felt silly doing so. He's the one pushing into the gutter, he's also the one who brought it to the workshop.
Jovanka still chuckles at the face of her sister in the room right now. Either he's upset or he's sorry. Jova is eager to see the look on her face now. But Jova banned her father from seeing Tristan in the room.
"What about your lecture Jova?", asked Dad to switch the conversation.
"Helmmh!" jova breathed out her heavy breath. "Actually well, it's just that almost every day Jova was late in the lecturer's crazy course," jova pursed her lips. "Other college eyes too, but not always in law!"
"Lunatic lecturer?" ask Mom wonder. "Where is the crazy lecturer Jova, if crazy where might be a lecturer. There is - there is only you," continued Mother.
"Truly ma'am, it's 2 minutes late I have to write Garuda Pancasila song 2 sheets," explained Jova seriously. "And today, because of a meeting with Mrs Maira that had a debate alot, I was 20 minutes late. And I have to write a 20-piece Pancasila" Jova continued.
"That'll let you be more disciplined!" obviously Mother.
"Heemh! I just finished 10 sheets ma'am. Really make my hands crimp. Mom and Dad know? he can even tell which of my writings I am not. Once Indira helped me, as a result I had to replace it. huh!" lamented Jova.
"Yes, you finish your punishment. He must have a good purpose in punishing you like that!" mother's orders.
"hemm, what good purpose. What is clear is that he is the most annoying lecturer on campus. Too bad, even though he was very handsome," Jova pouted.
"hehehe" Mom and Dad smiled at their son's behavior.
"Dad and Mom laughed, I went to the room!" Jova got up from her seat leaving Mom and Dad. Then go up to his room upstairs. Return to sit at the study table and continue completing the punishment from his lecturer.
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In an Apartment nuanced with ash and neat looks tend to be luxurious. A man sat at his desk staring at sheets of paper with a girl's hand on them. He seemed to take a heavy breath and threw it away slowly. I don't know what he's thinking.
After being satisfied to look at the sheet, he placed the sheets on top of another pile of sheets. Written by the same girl.
Yes, Alex kept all the sheets - the punishment sheets he gave Jovanka in his desk drawer in the apartment.
He again breathed his heavy breath. Walk towards the kitchen, fetch some drinking water on the dining table. After drinking he entered the room next to his room on the 2nd floor.
He changed his shirt with a sleeveless shirt. Then he went into a room full of sports equipment.
Alex spent the night with the gym at his house. Until half-time at 10 p.m., he just got out of there. He dries his sweat. After feeling his sweat was completely dry he went into the bathroom in his room. She flushed her body under the shower.
10 Minutes later she came out by rubbing her wet hair with a small towel. He headed towards the special clothing room and took out a blue-colored nightgown. After wearing it he immediately climbed onto the bed and fell asleep soundly.
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"Ah, I only wear blue" said Jovanka.
After changing his clothes, he immediately climbed up his bed. His eyes closed without difficulty.
Every day was a tiring day for him.
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In the morning in a room that looks very luxurious a man woke up from his sleep. He sat his body, his legs crossed. Swiped the face of his pillow that still looked handsome. He took his cell phone on the nightstand.
📨 Pick me up at the apartment at 7!
the message was to someone over there.
Without waiting for a long time his phone again rang, a sign of incoming messages.
⁇ ️ Good boss!
reply to messages he received.
He put his cell phone back down, got out of bed. Opening the curtains of his room. The sun was not yet seen, but the man was very fond of the morning like this. He went out to the balcony of his room, staring at the not-so-bright sky.
A few moments later, the sky was brighter. He went back into his room, to the bathroom. He filled the bathtub with water and bath soap liquid. He soaked for 15 minutes. Then rinse his body under the shower.
Now he was in front of a mirror that exposed his entire body from head to toe. His body was wrapped in expensive shirts and pants, expensive watches and expensive shoes. Her hair was neatly combed.
He's out of his apartment. On the floor he occupied there were only 4 doors. He got off in the elevator. Arriving at the lobby he was welcomed by his assistant. And immediately deliver the boss to the boss' destination.
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At Jovanka's house, she walks down the stairs to the dining table that has Dad, Mom and Tristan, with neat clothes and a bag on her left shoulder.
"Good morning single!" greet Tristan to Jova.
Jova opened her eyes wide looking at Tristan.
"What did you say!" tanya Jova Fire - fire.
"Dear, you don't have a boyfriend. Why get angry at saying singles." said Mom.
"Momuuu, why come - follow me singles anyway!" his weakness.
"Because it is, '" said Dad.
"Ayaaah," protested Jova.
"Hahahahah look for a girlfriend!" Tristan laughed at her brother who had no defense.
"You can just get out of the room just a lot of style," Jova sat next to Tristan.
"Haha, that's the reality of my dear brother," Tristan said in a soft tone but impressed with his pitch.
Without aba - aba Jova stepped on Tristan's foot.
"Aawwh!" peekot Tristan's. "It's so good to step on my foot!"
"Hurry, eat!" father's orders.
They immediately ate quietly until all the contents of the plate moved into their stomachs.
"Sister, take me to school?" pinta Tristan's.
"No!" answer Jova quickly.
"Sister, my bike's broken. Cook I have to walk to school. After all our goals are unidirectional," whined Tristan.
"No!" answer Jova again who is still busy with her phone.
"Kaaakk, Ayola"
"No!"
"Sister, I'll sweat on foot. Dad cut my pocket money today. It won't be enough if I take a cab"
"I don't care!"
"Based on brother there is no morality!" tristan Umpat.
Jova looked at Tristan with a sharp look.
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