Marry My Lecture's

chapter 5

Just as you have imagined, lur. I also resigned like Mama was angry after hearing the news from Aunt Sofi. I also called Aunt Sofi.

Gini's.

"Yes, Aunt Sofi?"

"Auntie's sorry, stef."

Duhhh

"Oh,ngga tan. What's up, tan?"

"Sorry because auntie didn't say it to you if iqbaal already had a girlfriend."

"Yes,tan. Mr. Iqbaal himself told Steffi about his girlfriend."

Aunt Sofi diem. I am also waiting for him to continue this conversation. I want everything clear.

"No one has so much hope for Iqbaal except for aunty. Aunty always wished for the best things for her."

I'm nagging. Si Amel just returned from the minimarket to buy breakfast. Minimarket department has a small shop.

"Who?" Ask Amel.

I just signaled Amel to make diem and go from the living room.

"And the aunt who expected to accompany Iqbaal is you, son."

At the same time, I feel flattered as well. I am honored because according to the mother of my lecturer, I deserve. And in my opinion, I have nothing compared to yesterday the same sir Iqbaal.

"You think about this again, Stef. Auntie doesn't want your maksa. That's not good Iqbaal said."

"I don't know, Tann."

"Your aunt needs it when you need it."

The call this morning still makes me stiff when I welcome mom and Bella and papa who just came.

"Hi, no." Sapa Bella's.

There is nothing special except Mama who was just watching me and he chose to enter the room when I joined the room nimbrung in the family room.

"No one gets angry." Bella.

"Bel, clean up your room first there." Papa.

And I think it's time to talk to both of me. He has indeed so far behaved yaudah' about this matchmaking.

"You think Iqbaal's enough."

I'm still diem. Papa's words are an absolute must do for me. As long as I stay here, papa's words are orders.

"Your mother is often angry.

But when you shut up, you know what that means."

I'm starting to cry. Mama's home meant she was really angry and disappointed.

"Try thinking again" Papa said before leaving me and entering the room.

Today I made an appointment with Mr. Iqbaal after college. I don't want to see Mama Diem when I meet. It is not considered that.

And now I'm waiting for him to be parked because he said to use his car. Judekah. Calonsuami, right? Uh. Former.

"Come on" said Iqbaal.

I got in her car. There's something different about Iqbaal. In addition to the fierce and nyebelin. She.so cute.

"Sir."

"What?"

"Mother is angry with me?"

"Why should you be angry? You're not my girlfriend."

Newelekit (

We went out in front of one of the famous eating places.

"On behalf of Iqbaal,mbak."

It was a drill reservation! I just asked to meet this morning. Gercep.

"Sir. My mother is angry too."

"Then? My business? You asked for it. I am kabulin."

"Mr kayak jin!"

He diem and call waiters for mesen. I also.

"What do you want me to meet? Doesn't he say I don't want the same business?"

"Unfortunately, my teacher."

"It's your bad luck."

"Sir. Angry huh?"

"Do I look angry?"

I'm nagging. Her face is already rich clothes not in rubbing kucel.

"Dam."

"Sir."

"What else, huh?"

"A 3-day application means void?"

He shrugged his shoulders not caring. I hesitated to talk. Lost my pride in front of Iqbaal sir.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer sir Iqbaal.

"Free dong yesterday to aunt Elen's boutique."

"Don't blame me. You asked for it yourself."

"Where would you be, pack the proposal."

He raised only one eyebrow in response. I was scared to see it.

"Jude."

That simple? The oath? What kind of person is he?

"But there are conditions."

"What?"

He's a thin smile. Thin until it feels like I have to wear lup to see her smile.

"Tomorrow morning I'll pick you up. Do you have a clock or a lecture?"

2 My class is empty. The one sick lecturer was the other outside the city.

"Good."

Along with that. My dinner is coming. Laper after humiliating myself.

After dinner. My stomach is mules. Not because the food is not good or dirty. Crazy food that Pak Iqbaal pay to use 4 pieces of money setaus thousand kalo sampe not delicious. I'm groggy. Don't know, just groggily shadow tomorrow.

Ting.

(Arm: stef. Can't walk tomorrow?)

(Steffi: as long as my legs are not as hurt as they can be, Di)

(Steffi: but tomorrow can't😫)

What opportunities do you miss, Stef? My heart is already deg-degan with a notif from Ardian. After weeks he pursued my bachelor's degree and unemployed me. Now should I refuse?

(Ardian: your foot hurts?)

My heart is in the sick. How don't you get sick, lur? Mr. Iqbaal got a call from his girlfriend and made her take me home before I spent my dinner. There are such pains. Don't know why. Singles too often, huh? so look at dating people so don't like it.

(Steffi: no. Lo late)

(Ardian: yahhhh (bisain dong for me)

(Steffi: sorry,di. Transport the future)

My return was warmly welcomed by my mother. He smiled from the dining table. Kangen turned out to see my mom like that.

"You went with iqbaal?" Ask mama.

I'm nagging. Sit down next to Bella who is reading *******. Sometimes it's a nyibir because of the characters he likes to be with each other. Cyan.

"Will not! Dylan got me!" Bella said

"Udah, Bel. Eat first." Said mom.

"Dylan ma's. Wicked you, Lan."

I shake. Bella's hair and run because Bella most do not like any of her hair. Haha.

Ting.

(Dosengalakop: don't forget tomorrow)

(Steffi: yes sir)

I saw my chat room with Iqbaal sir. Keep changing her name on my contact. He took a second but after 5 minutes, there was no message. Judekah.

(Steffi: what do you want to say?)

(Iqbaal: Gn)

My eyebrows are grinding. Sms alay between me and Lukman. There's no "Gn'

(Steffi: How? Fatty?)

(Steffi: why my ngehina?) (Iqbaal: it's up to you)

(Steffi: so what do you want? Stumped?)

(Steffi: Ok!)

(Iqbaal: a D for my subject?)

(Steffi: geez sir. I want to graduate)

(Steffi:😣)

And my last message was just in the read. Basic of the lecturer ngga selo. Sabodos! As soon as I slept.

(Iqbaal: Gn)