Mr. Mas Lecturer R

chapter eight

Due to the loss of his two friends. Intan was also affected, sentenced to clean the front yard of the campus along with Vino. If Nissa is told to clean up the new room for her new lecturer.

Along following the long steps of the jakun man in front of him. Nissa was unceasingly grumbling. He could have been laughed at in that room. Because of his new lecturer, who seemed to have a grudge I poured on him.

"Sir! Which room are we in, ehhhhh?"

"Ckck, I'm not responding. The most obvious one is asking for Lesti's response."

The man was walking so fast in front of Nissa that he was trying to align his path. Rizal headed for the dean's room, which would be his room. Nissa who was familiar with the road frowned in surprise.

"The new lecturer can be in the dean's room. Ckck, why do I have to tell her to follow him anyway? I don't have another job."

"Done everything," he said casually as he moved his chin to a pile of scattered books and the floor. The room has been quite a long time not lived so it is natural that it is messy, if the problem is dusty. It's all been cleaned up, just clean up the papers, books, maps, files that still ruin this scene. "Wait a minute, let's get it done."

The girl gawked, staring in disbelief at her lecturer who told her to clear this all up. who really tried? That time, very unfair! Intan, and Vino told him to clean the page. Time she?..... "It can't be dong, sir! I'm a student, not the babu father."

"Who told you to leave in my class hours?"

The man sat in his chair. Passing open his laptop, and focus with the screen showed some reports from the company. Nissa who felt neglected and faced with an unclear situation like this. Decided to withdraw the available chair in front of Rizal, who became the chair to meet him face to face. One second, two seconds, passed into minutes.

He was also no less surprised, the legs that had fallen when Rizal's gaze stared intently at the clumsy Nissa stared at like that. Especially when Rizal now stands closer and raises his face right in front of him. Painstakingly gulping saliva, Nissa closed her eyes as Rizal, who was a lecturer, drew closer to her second position. The seat Nissa occupied was pulled forward by her. The man's gaze was locked staring fixedly at the beautiful bead Nissa who had opened her eyes again. Nervousness now gnawed at the girl's feelings.

Never once did he feel such a great tremor. When looking at the opposite sex, only this time. Girl spread he made not dwell in front of his new lecturer. Rizal looks closely at her face, eventually recognizing the girl's face and immediately distancing her face when Nissa is again closed.Hope for things that are common in novels, movies and other romantic stories if they are in positions like that. But the girl's expectations fell on reality. Rizal actually pushed the chair until it slid until it hit the end wall.

Dakhs!

The sound of the impact of the chair was so loud when it clashed quite hard with the wall. "Dog! it hurts!"

The girl clenched her lips with a curse in her stifled heart, again she was irritated by the lecturer who really irritated her.

"Your mouth, not guarded! Want more punishment, huh?! You are really yes! Come home come with me. Your mistakes are difficult to tolerate," the cerocosnya paused. "Maybe, hit by a car is not your responsibility?!!"

"Huh?"

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