Marry My Lecture's

chapter 4

The fight event we cut because the stomach of Mr. Iqbaal that sounds. Anjirs. I told you that I laughed. Very cool until thrown pak iqbaal pake pillow.

"There's just that." I'm giving him dinner. It was a little late at the clock. I ate with Ardian.

There was not much protest about food. He ate very ethically, the same plate as his fork just like not rubbing it.

"I want to take a shower. If you want to continue that, I'm down in 30 minutes." Saying I. At least I have time to refresh my brain. Tired of the mind knows that he is. When I entered the room it felt like I was looking at heaven. I went straight up to the bed and almost

forgot if there is a sir Iqbaal below. Bodo is not so good?

But so keinget said aunt Hemi, Ardian's mother who gave me that advice. "Bikin the waiting guy's no good, Stef. Especially if you are going to be in a serious relationship. Just like virgins, they can also get bored and leave."

I finished my shower down and found Mr. Iqbaal still sitting in the pantry, it's been 45 minutes.

"Not yet to return sir?"

She's geleng.

"Your parents are not home. I'll stay here until they get back."

"My parents are coming home tomorrow afternoon, are you waiting for me?"

He was diem first. Keep nodding slowly and almost make me want to throw him using a tray if you don't want him ferociously like tazmania, can be funny too.

"Stupid again?"

"For the same reason."

I almost smiled if I didn't want it to happen again with him.

"Bad is home. Already malem. I don't

trouble in your own home."

"Call your mama first. If he said

I have to go home. I'm home."

"My mother's son's father, huh?"

He doesn't seem to care and starts playing with his phone. I also did not care, after not taking a drink, I sat on the sofa of the family room. He also sat at the end of the sofa.

"Uda,pak. You go home."

Mr. Iqbaal's cell phone was put on the table and my mom's name was there. Actually make this gemes people, want to nimpuk use tivi in front.

"Why, son?" Ask your mom on the phone

"When do you come home?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

Damn it!!!!

Iqbaal sir is not coming home tonight. So I spent some time asking about the assignment he gave to my class and a little discussion about my thesis. Have a prospective husband of the lecturer was used ya lur!

"What is this part, sir?"

"You've never heard of the story of the evil that went to Pak Tani about the location of the farmer's pack of cucumbers?"

"Religious. How can I get the nanya."

"Well that's why! How can I tell you the answer to a task I love!"

And it turns out he's still stuck. If you guys tell me to keep persuading him, I answer 'free!' mr. Iqbaal is as stubborn as Mama.

"Wife-to-be can't do that sir!" "Who?"

"I."

"You're my future wife? Even you came home late for leaving with another man. That's a future wife?"

Wahhh.... Fight again!

"What about your own father? Ninggalin would-be wife on the side of the road. My mother promised me to make me go home."

"I don't leave you. I got a taxi for you to go home. But actually?"

"What's? Want to talk about me at Ardian's hospital? I'm the same he's just a temenan."

"Which cement uses handrails plus hair shafts?"

"What kind of parent?"

"You said yourself that you were my candidate."

"Free sir if this is continued. The father of love is not me. And what I expected was not the father."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want you to cancel this and say the same aunt Sofi if you already have a boyfriend."

"You have a boyfriend, too. Tell me about Aunt Farah too. I don't want to be the wrong person here."

"He's not my girlfriend."

"I care?"

"Mother why is he so selfish?"

"You really don't want to continue this? I also don't want my girl's meaning in marriage."

Denger he called the word 'my girl' my heart does not control anymore huh?

"Jas. I'll talk about this with my parents." Said sir Iqbaal.

He rushed out of my house.

"Call your friend to stay"

Amel has gone to sleep after getting angry because at 10 o'clock I asked to make it here. He said males, but after I bribed the burger sir finally wanted to.

"Mell."

"Hmm? I'm sleepy."

"What the hell is that?"

"Lo why too? Tumben was left alone at home with me asking for nemenin."

"Eh? Don't know."

Yes, said Amel. Mom and Dad left a week I felt in heaven. Lah this is just to Bandung, why do I ask Amel to nemenin huh?

("Call your friend to stay.")

****!!!! I cursed again and pulled the blanket to the chest. The Amel already nagging me grasak grusuk.

"Mell."

"What else, nyet? I'm so patient."

"How did you like Helmi?"

Amel diem, keep smiling not that clear.

"Lo knows how Helmi works."

"Helmi's a handsome ya."

He's nagging. Still smiling while drowning.

"Nice?"

"Banget! He once told me to go home when our house was different!"

"Watch?"

"Definitely! He's a pinter too"

"Non't the starlings?"

Amel diem and after that I think my phone is on the nightstand. Called Mama.

"Yes ma?"

"You're the same Iqbaal, aren't you stef?"

Duhhhh-

"Sama Amel ma"

"Again with Amel? Aunt Sofi says Iqbaal's still in our house."

"Corpses are possible."

"Hus! Why don't you, where might you choose a ghost who wants to come out of the mallem?"

I grimaced. Amel slept very well. With great expectations, may mama tomorrow not angry after knowing I do not want to marry the same sir Iqbaal.

"Stef."

"Yes my mother."

"Don't macem-macem the same Iqbaal." "Here he comes."

How about a macem-macem, sih,ma? People have gone their person, my inner self while nodding.

"Mama's own part asked for Mr. Iqbaal

nginep.

"Sir Iqbaal nginep?" Ask Amel suddenly.

Damnit. I forgot that Amel likes to wake up. Lo stef mouth lo mouth!

"You're asleep. Tomorrow's college."

After the call from my mom died. The Amel two sit tight asking for an explanation from me.

"What?"

"So sir Iqbaal is here?"

"He's mom's friend, Mel."

"It's just 'mama's kids?"