Mas Lecturer

Mas Lecturer
Part 2 (Jinwoo)



"Where are you?" Midam asked as she occasionally sniffed the brown ice pop she had just bought with hyunbin.


"Udah." Answer Alin casually then come sit together with hyunbin followed by midam.


"Who's the dosbim??" Tanya Hyunbin.


"Sir Wooseok."


Midam auto spray face hyunbin which makes hyunbin naek blood continue to tehak midam head.


"Lo if you spray clay dong!"


"Sorry I'm let go." Reply midam.


"How can you do this, wooseok?"


"Yes at first dosbim I sir daniel but his guidance son sir daniel has been a lot of be me in the oper to pak wooseok." said alin as is.


"Udah fate yes, who knows you dapet hidayah if the same sir wooseok can be immediately diligent." Midam assures hyunbin prayer.


"Have not met wooseok yet." Ask midam because it was as soon as he wanted to buy pop ice he saw the wooseok pack the road hurriedly continued to get into the car.


"Not yet, said mr. wooseok there is a sudden business if you want to go to his house later tonight."


"Udah don't go to her house, to her house is the same as entering the tiger's cage." Midam tampol lips cipokable his hyunbin that make that beautiful guy grimace.


"If you are a gibahin teacher of all your knowledge not blessed ****!" Tukas.


alin again amazed himself the same midam.Walthough ever served as a bad boy class midam snapper never forget to nasehatin his friends.


"Judah I immediately say go home, I fear the time has gone up."


"Do you want antherin?" Ask midam.


"Well, who do I go home with?" Hyunbin.


"Udah no need anyways I have a bad business." after that alin pamit.


Alin did not go anywhere just stop by his father's grave which is not far from campus.


"Assalamualaikum, Ayah alin dateng." Alin sat beside his father's tombstone and then splashed the mound with a bottle of water.


Alin smiled then read the prayer before finally stroking the tombstone and getting back up.


When Alin reached the gate suddenly his net captured the figure of a little boy who was now crying sobbing beside the headstone.


"Whose child is that??how can you stray yourself in the grave later if you kidnap wewe how??" Alin panicked because he just saw the boy himself there was nothing cool at all.


"Yamaaaa....Hicks..."


"Sir." Call Alin.


The one called nengok for a while continued to cry while curling the tombstone.


"Don't cry anymore, oh, uh, never horrified if our tears fall and we don't mengikhlaskan the departure of our loved ones will be tortured." The boy who was crying was now staring at Alin with a clear face.


"Really??"


"Yes, really, eat it you do not cry continuously."


"Jinwoo was no longer crying...Mama sorryin jinwoo supposedly jinwoo can't make mama tortured as an angel." The boy named Jinwoo wiped away his tears.


Sampe he who had wanted to cry again eh was even arrested after accidentally seeing his view.


"If you want to cry, let's not stay here." Take Alin.


"Where's dong?"


"Yes anyway do not here, they want to cry continuously looked at the same mbak kunti eh diketawain deh."


Jinwoo shuddered in horror.


"But Jinwoo won't be kidnapped, right?!" This time jinwoo stared anxiously at Alin.


"No interest in your sister." Alin laughs.


"Gini-gini jinwoo cute tauu!"


"Yes-"


"JINWOO!"