Jrat Love Pak Dosen

Chapter 7

The two girls were shocked to hear the lecturer fiercely say thank you. It's really something very rare. Just this time they heard a thank you out of the mouth of the fierce lecturer.

Arshaka immediately walked ahead of the two students to the car after previously locking the room. As soon as he got near the car, he told one of them to sit in front.

"I'm not your driver. Fast forward one!"

Adiba encourages Shaila so inevitably the beautiful girl but the bars sit next to the fierce but handsome lecturer. During the journey there was only silence because no one let out his voice. Maybe they don't like noise or are lazy to talk.

"We stopped by the supermarket first, at home I ran out of groceries," Arshaka told me why he stopped in front of a supermarket.

Arshaka gets out of the car as soon as the car door is locked. Behind him Shaila and Adiba followed where the lecturer's footsteps were. The three of them headed for the vegetable and fish section.

After finishing choosing the desired vegetables and fish, Shaila pushed trolly towards the cashier. Arshaka himself stood in line next to his students. Having arrived at their turn, the young lecturer took out a payment card.

Now they have arrived at the minimalist house of the young widower. Two-story house that is not so small or too large. The not-so-large-sized house consists of three bedrooms on the second floor and two bedrooms below.

Behind the house there is a small garden and a swimming pool that is not so wide, three times seven meters only. Almost everything in the house of the fierce lecturer was minimalist in size but still beautiful to look at. The kitchen door is the only link between the backyard and the house.

Arshaka told the two students to bring groceries to the kitchen. After that he ordered them to store the groceries to the refrigerator partly, partly cooked for their meal tonight.

The young papa did not forget to show the location of the bathroom and the location of the kitchen utensils that will be used for cooking. Seasoning kitchen owned was issued all by Shaka. Actually the man if cooking, only he wanted to test the two students, can distinguish kitchen spices or not.

Not waiting long, Shaila immediately executed the material they had bought. Meanwhile, Shaka chose to find the whereabouts of the child he had left with his nanny.

"Hi, Champ! It turned out to be a bath, kirain father had been to where the house was quiet," said Arshaka as soon as he entered the child's room.

"Azka should have been scented by the time I got home...."

"Good Boy! Now it's dad's turn to take a shower, you go down first with nanny yeah," Shaka cut up quickly while driving the child away, then he also comes out of the room. Go into his own room.

The father of Azka Putra Mandala rushed to the bathroom and cleaned his body. It didn't take long to look charming. Arshaka joined her son who was sitting sweetly facing the dining table.

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Shaila was busy putting fresh vegetables into a pot filled with boiling water. In the pot there are also beef ribs and meat that has been mixed with spices. Just stay put vegetables then beef rib soup is complete and waiting to mature.

Meanwhile, Adiba has only been a spectator since he never cooked. Even so he can still cook instant noodles and boil water. The girl seemed to be taking a call from her mother.

"Yes, Mom. Diba immediately slid to where Mommy is now!" adiba replied after the caller finished speaking.

Adiba immediately put his phone in his pants pocket. He said goodbye to his best friend if he could not accompany Shaila to cook. However, the girl promised to accompany her best friend later tonight.

After Adiba died, there was a three-year-old boy suddenly sitting just like that in a chair not far from the kitchen. The boy plucked the bakwan that was on the table, then ate it.

"Sneak! Azka likes this" Azka said with her mouth full.

"Take a little, Den. There's still a lot of it on the table" the nanny said attentively.

Shortly after, the rib soup matured. Shaila moved the soup into the vegetable container. After that, he served all his cooking on the table.

Arshaka is wretched to find one of his invisible students. Curiosity makes the man finally ask Shaila because they are used to being together.

"Where is Adiba?"

"Home home, sir. The phone call, the cake is very important. He was in such a hurry," Shaila explained with her hands scooping the rice onto Azka's plate. The little boy was busy asking for food.

Shaila walked towards the kitchen set after filling the plate of the lecturer's son. The girl picked up her bag and hoodie she had just placed on top of the kitchen set near the stove.

"Sir, I'm going home. It's almost Maghrib," said Shaila while attaching her bag to her shoulder.

"Eat first! You're tired of cooking this much, who would want to eat if not you?" arshaka's word is indisputable.

With a heavy heart, the son of Nathan Kusuma Wijaya and Dewi Pusparini was finally sitting next to Azka. Intentionally want to stay away from all that (terrible lecturer but handsome? The girl looked pouted throughout the meal.

Azka who finished first, chose to leave the room. The boy headed to his room followed by the nanny to pick up the toys.

Shaila cleaned the dining table by lifting all the food into the kitchen.

"Enter that top cupboard! You arrived? If not just let me." Arshaka was standing right behind Shaila's back.

The man actually wanted to show me where to store food. However, due to Shaila's body that is not so high looks distress. From behind the two seemed to embrace each other and be friendly.

The sound of a car engine stopped in the front yard of the house. Mama Nenti suddenly did her child's house. He walked into the kitchen because he was thirsty.

How surprised he was, when he saw his son hugging a woman in the kitchen. Mama Nenti immediately shouted until her voice sounded from outside the house. It also happened that Mr. RT who was about to go to the mosque heard the cry of Arshaka's mother.

"Geezha!"

Mr. RT rushed in because the door of the house was opened a little. He just walked in and found nothing, except the mother who was beating her son.

"What's this?"