MR. CEO You Love Me

CHAPTER 5

Vola hid behind Zivana, hiding his face.

"Something seems to dislike me coming" Bilow said as he watched someone hide.

"Oh my God, this is a really nice guy" whispered Vola.

"Hey... Vola what you do, you lose if you don't see his face," said Zivana trying to squint his body so that Vola does not hide anymore.

"It is precisely my loss to see his face stupid" whispered Vola again, fortunately Zivana did not hear.

"What the hell are you talking about, don't hide anymore" said Zivana pulling the collar of a Vola shirt. Vola can only grin.

From a distance Vola saw Bilow smiling sweetly at him, Oh my God, his smile was like an arrow that directly stuck to the heart of Vola, not the arrow of love obtained by Vola, but an arrow sharper than the original arrow, no injuries but pain? Because it was a sneaky smile that there would be a bad sign for Vola.

"Alright let's hear the direction from Mr. Bilow" said the lecturer.

Bilow also spoke to give instructions, what should be done and should not be done, Bilow occasionally glanced at Vola smiling, what did Vola do? Vola closed his eyes, unable to look at Bilow.

"Well, are there any questions for Mr Bilow?" Ask the lecturer to the students.

"Mr Bilow, are you married?" Ask one of the students.

"I'm not married yet" Bilow replied smilingly.

"Gentleman, do you have a boyfriend?"

"Not really, I'm still single" Bilow replied to a shoutout from the female student, of course they were very happy.

"What kind of question is that" Vola quipped.

"Sir Bilow is there a type that you like here?" Suddenly Zivana asked making Vola very shocked.

"It seems to exist" replied Bilow.

"Waaaaaaa..," cried coed of pleasure.

"Who's Master?" Shouted them together.

"Who is it, we're curious" they yelled impatiently.

"He is.." Bilow paused for a moment to find the right woman for his ideal type. But Bilow looked at Vola. Vola closed his eyes again.

Bilow finally made his choice.

"He's wearing a dark brown shirt sitting at the back next to a girl in a tacky blue sea shirt" he said, everyone looking for a dress called Bilow, he's Zivana. Zivana immediately screamed happily.

"Aaaaaaaaa. i.e.," cried Zivana.

"Come here" said Bilow smiling. Zivana immediately ran towards Bilow, all the sweet smiles on his way out.

"Huh... Thank goodness it wasn't me. but. A garish blue sea shirt, I wore a navy blue shirt......APAAAA... She said I was tacky, were her eyes blind? Is it because her brain is short on the job so that she can't tell which ones are tacky and which ones are pretty, my clothes are the tacky parts?" Vola was upset, wanting to feel like he was pinning Bilow's head if he could.

While Zivana kept smiling glancing at Bilow's face, was she not tired of smiling constantly?

Finally Zivana was allowed to sit back, actually Zivana was not willing, but what power he still had to sit in his chair again. Arriving at Zivana's chair immediately hugged Vola.

"Volaaaa.. I'm the ideal type, I'm really happy," Zivana cried in a soft voice while hugging Vola tightly.

"Hey.. Get rid of your hand that held her hand earlier, it really disgusts me," said Vola trying to let go of Zivana's embrace. Zivana and Bilow took a picture, and Zivana embraced Bilow.

"Yeee.. You must be angry because you are not the one chosen and also he said your clothes are tacky," Zivana chirped the cheek of Vola.

"Keep away your arms that have hugged her," cried Vola involuntarily, the entire room looking at her. Vola was shocked and immediately closed his mouth.

"God, what did I say" she cried inwardly for being so shameful.

"Alright let's continue the next question session," continued Dosen saved Vola from tension.

"What kind of money sir?" continue them again.

"30 years."

"What year do you want to get married?"

"How many wives do you want?"

"How many kids do you want?"

"What is your favorite, sir?"

"Master already has an ex?"

And in the end there are no reasonable questions and no quality until it is finished.

"It's exhausting, I just want to die" said Vola uninspiredly, while Zivana was still laughing with her own smiles.

"Hey look at that Vola was the one who was angry with his friend because he was not chosen by Mr. Bilow," whispered the girl who was sitting three after Vola passed by.

"Yes, he must be very envious, I am also envious, but would not do such a foolish thing," said his friend.

"What... am I doing something stupid?" vola said after hearing their whispers. While Zivana continued to walk forward until he hit the campus pole.

"You're saying I did something stupid?" Vola asked near the three girls.

"Keep if not, then what?" Challenge the girl to the waistline.

"Kaliaaaann..," cried Vola. And in the end they were hair-pumping.

Vola Vs third chick.

Tub buk tub buk tub buk tub buk...

"Stop," cried Buk Rika one of the Lecturers on campus.

They immediately stopped, but in the position of Vola's hand he grabbed the hair of one girl, while the other two girls held the legs of Vola and the other pulled the head of Vola.

"Enough, stop you now! Let go of your hands!" Sergei buk Rika.

The four of them finally let go of his hand.

"Let's go to my room now" Buk Rika ordered.

Vola and the three girls were manyuned with hair.

"Do you have any other job, other than fighting?" Ask Rika introgating.

"He's buk first" said one of the girls.

"No, he mocked me first" said Vola, not to be outdone.

"He was the one who grabbed my whip first" they said again.

"He's buk."

"He."

"He's buk first."

"He goes first."

"Enough!" Buk Rika hit her desk.

Tuout...

Tuout...

Tuout...

Suddenly Rika's mobile phone rang.

"Hallo."

"Oh yeah okay," said buk Rika closing her call.

"Three of you please come out, if it happens again I will send SP to your parents," Rika said to the three girls they left while mocking Vola who was still left behind, Vola rounded his eyes.

"And you.." said buk Rika made Vola scared.

"You are called Mr. Bilow" said Buk Rika.

"I beg you not to let me meet him buk," said Vola pleading as he hugged Rika's buk feet.

"It's good that if you meet him, rarely does Mr. Bilow call in person, you should be grateful" Rika suggested and tried to stand up to Vola who was resting at his feet.

"Buk Rikaaaa.. I beg you to tell me from that one creature, I can't see a human like him," cried Vola while holding Rika's legs tightly.

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