Meet a Strange Mate

Fate

Inadvertently my temple hit Mahreen's head when we were just as attractive as sealtBelt. Mahreen's smell is very fragrant, and I love the smell

"Ouch! Sorry, ma'am!" with spontaneity I stroked her temple elus, because I saw that Mahreen was in pain. Our eyes met for a moment.

"Keep your hand!" her words while leaving my hands with her beautiful gaze.

"Let me drive.if mother is tired.."

"I still have a lot of power driving!" reply Mahreen ma'am.

Just the silence between us, I was like a boy who was following his mother away in Mahreen's car!

As usual, I was waiting at the campus park when Mahreen was teaching.

There I saw Sam and Raisha sitting chatting. Sam is also like me, students who do not run around graduating, but like him will soon graduate following me.

Sam is also the son of a rich man, the difference with me is since the 11th semester all my facilities were taken Papa because I did not graduate,Even I was told Papa to live in a boarding house he said to be concerned about potluck money. But yes, it is the same.

Sam is still given his Papa Facilities, cars and money. So he became a Playboy many girls in this campus who were exposed to his snare.

"Raisha!" my greeting.

Raisha just looked at me and cut off her lips, looking really unhappy with my arrival.

"I'm saying yes Sam!" Raisha left immediately.

I can't prevent his departure.

"Well, why is Lang here??"

"A habit of picking up Mahreen's mom?"

"Mrs Mahreen the beautiful, spinster Lecturer?"

"No manners is Sam's name!"

"Huhhah Lo Lang's style?? what's the??? didn't you graduate, did you?"

"Mandate from bokap! I have to learn from Mahreen?"

"Ooooh..."

Teaching hours are over, Ms Mahreen has been seen from a distance, I immediately followed her.

"Mom Mahreen!" Mr. Witan pulled Mahren's wrist.

"Sir Witan!"

"I want to talk..."

"Listen to me, Ma'am Mahreen!"

"What else is it, sir!" clearly visible face asphalt as Mahreen.

Without saying anything stale, I went straight to them and I immediately threw out Mr. Witan's hand which pulled the wrist of Mahreen ma'am. "It's not like this how you treat women sir!"

"You!" Mr. Witan stared at me sharply "Not that you are a student-"Pak Witan did not continue his sentence

"Yes Sir.I am a Student who did not graduate! but I can treat women well"

"Galm! it's been.." Ma'am Mahreen pulled me, accidentally nudging my arm against her breast. Mahreen's eyes immediately glared, then pulled me into the car.

"Forget the matter of Mr. Witan Tadi" said Ms. Mahreen with her expression flat while driving

"Indeed, Bu Mahreen has a relationship with Mr. Witan" asked me full of kekepoan

"It's none of your business!! Hear right???? Dengab said I was???"

"Okay, Mom???? Don't you need that jutek??" my tease, so that the atmosphere is more flexible.

Not his bending, but Bu Mahreen actually looked at me with a frowning face. Really thicken right.despite he feels at home menjomblo, where There are Men who dare to approach him.

"Oh yes ma'am.. tomorrow I borrow the car, huh??" my permission to know you're so close. Who knows, this time it could lighten the mood.

"Make????" answer his plate, without glancing at me.

"Create Raisha ma'am." I replied with a cry.

"Can't! Tomorrow you still have to learn..You want to pass no Lang!!"

I just fell silent with a clear face and did not dare to ask Ms. Mahreen again.

There is just the behavior of the boy beside me, can he still think of women at a crucial time like this.

Hello, you unstable boy!! My career and my intelligence are in the middle here. With a deep sigh, forced to ask what exactly this boy meant

"You don't have a car!" ask me...

"Mom knows! all my facilities are taken Papa?? it's just in the Ugly Motorcycle case!" answer her scowl.

"Yes, you have to use your motorbike.."

"His problem..Raisha doesn't want to ride a motorcycle..Shame on the word!"

"Galong.. An error? Your IQ is really squatting!!" Ejek ma Mahreen.

I just stared annoyedly at Mahreen's mom.