My Hot Woman Part 2's

OTHER PARTY

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After returning from the Hotel, Zoya simply escorts her Dady secretary to the front of the office,

"Tell Dady, the contract will be sent soon, for details I'll leave at home." The girl walked out of her seat.

He could not convey directly at this time because time was also hunting him to carry out his responsibilities as a Lecturer.

"Well miss, thank you for the ride, be careful on the trip." The secretary lowered his head.

"Road sir..!''

Zoya returns to campus on a direct transfer by Rehan's private driver in accordance with his Daddy's orders.

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"Miss Vidette, -

Jordan poked Zoya's shoulder. It's like having magic binoculars or a ninth sense, I don't know. He always knew when Zoya was on campus.

"Hi Jord, haven't come home yet, or is there still class..?" Zoya greeted Jordan as usual.

"I just got out of class. You were so neat today. Pretty." The man smiled.

"Hem, thank you. I attended an important meeting." The two walk hand in hand towards the lecturer room after Zoya presses her fingerprints to register her attendance.

"O, congratulations on your engagement, Ken sent me all his photos. He smiled, but not as sparkling as usual, while he was with Zoya.

Jordan tried to be heartened this time. After all, Zoya is his friend. Not should he be happy, although honestly his heart feels a little painful every time he realizes the reality.

"Thank you Jord, I hope Ken doesn't send me pictures of my face, you know, that kid sometimes loves to prank me."

"No, all the photos that Ken sent are very beautiful. Here's one of them" Jordan showed me his phone screen. One of the pictures that Jordan really likes.

"You..? Why made it," Zoya wants to take Jordan's phone but the man hides it first.

"Don't think about removing it! This will be a memento for me, and please don't mind for that request.

"But people will misunderstand when they see Jord, and I hope the girls who put their hearts on you won't get angry and turn to tears."

"No, I'm single, so there's no misunderstanding, I promise I won't show it to anyone." Jordan formed his V-shaped finger, a sign he promised.

"Yes, it's up to you. Don't blame me when the girls stay away from you because of that photo..!" Zoya is already sitting in her chair to put the bag and also her violin. While Jordan also pulled a chair to sit in front of Zoya.

"It's very easy for a Jordanian to want to get a girl." pompous her.

...The hard one got you Zoya, you know...?...

"Yes, yes, I can imagine how many girls out there adore you." replied Zoya.

His friends sometimes like to talk like this. There is just something in the story, as if in his head has been composed all the chat themes that he will tell, and honestly it sometimes makes Zoya feel entertained by the existence of Jordan.

"has lunch..?"

"Hem.

"Have you gone to class..?"

"Hem, in a minute."

"May I come with you..?"

"Now..?"

"Want to see you teach. Can't..?"

"If you come in, there will be my students so awkwardly with you, you will be the lecturer." Reject Zoya.

"Can ya? I'll sit in the back row, won't interrupt your study, I promise. Yes yes yes...?"

Why else with this human. Zoya is completely inexhaustible. Is there such a thing as no work to have to beg to join his class like this.

"You don't have any more classes..?"

"Heem." Jordan shook his head.

"Yes, but remember, don't be noisy!!, press Zoya.

"Promise."

Afterwards, Jordan follows Zoya to take part in a afternoon class Zoya teaches. Ridiculous what Jordan did, but this is how he is.

He wants to take more time with Zoya while he can, and as long as the girl allows him to be around her.

No No No

The sound of Zoya's shoes and footsteps alarms all of her students that their beautiful lecturer will soon arrive in the room, so they have settled themselves first.

"Good afteron student

"Good after Miss,." the students answered Zoya's greeting simultaneously.

"Good day, man,.. " Jordan said hello. Instantly the room was immediately rowdy because of the cheers of the students who saw the existence of Jordan there, standing right beside Zoya.

"Sit in the back row, if you can in the back 2nd row." Zoya orders Jordan.

"Well miss, thank you. - Jordan smiled. "Please don't mind where I am here, ok." jordan exclaimed to everyone in the room. Zoya just shook her head.

...1 hour 30 minutes....

Zoya's class goes on for that long. As long as the class is always in a scene with Jordan's behavior.

Whether it's his cheers, applause, or even his jokes. Almost Zoya's class turns into a drama art class. Perhaps this is the first and last time he allows men to participate in his class, at other times he will refuse firmly.

"Thank you for letting me in your class, Vidette, Jordan smiled happily. Your classes are fun, and all your students are incredibly talented, let alone blah-blah-blah..

Again, the man began to talk a lot. Jordan looks different today. Zoya can feel that.

His face was smiling and laughing, but his eyes could not pretend.

There's something there, but Zoya doesn't know what it is. Zoya doesn't want to delve deeper into Jordan's life, she doesn't have the capacity for it. I hope his friend is happy.

"You're going home now..?"

"Hem, my class is empty. You..?"

"me too. Going to the cafe subscription..?"

"All right,-

Zoya readily agrees to Jordan's request.

Zoya and Jordan go together to the cafe they used to go to. For today, it doesn't matter if he has to spend more time with Jordan, after all he hasn't stopped by his favorite cafe in a long time.

Drrtts. Drrr.

Zoya opened the message that went into her phone.

She doesn't like to use dial tones, so Zoya always keeps her phone in vibrating mode.

...From: My Zen...

..."I'll pick you up in 30 minutes. I love you."...

Zoya smiled faintly at the message. Then reply quickly and put it back in the bag.

"Your engagement..?"

"Hum..?"

"It's okay."

Silent.

After they both arrived at the cafe.

Zoya and Jordan occupy the table they used to sit at.

"The pleasure is always comfortable like this." he murmured.

"You're right. This place is one that makes me also always feel comfortable and comfortable lingering here." continued Jordan.

"You want to order a drink as usual..?" bargain with Zoya.

"Hem, order the same as that time.''

Whether Jordan remembers or not what Zoya meant, hopefully the drink he ordered was the same as the one he drank at the time, one of the drinks that Zoya liked.

There the two were again busy talking about many things..Especially the more Jordan, Zoya just follows all the topics that the man discussed.

His ideas in starting and closing even to changing the topic like endless.

It seems Jordan is more talented to be a speaker. Being with Jordan will always make Zoya forget the time like this.

Die already. The girl swore in the heart.

How could he not pay attention to his phone at all.

It had been more than an hour he was at the cafe, while Zen had previously said he would pick him up in thirty minutes.

"Jord, it looks like we have to go back to college!- Zoya cleaned her bags and her cell phone.

"Why, is there anything left behind or,..

"Zo'e...?"

Zen was already at the Cafe, standing not far from his second table.

"Sister Zen. Brother followed me here..? Ii'm sorry. I didn't notice my phone earlier." Zoya said the truth.

"You're done..? Let's go home!"

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...The photo that Jordan used as his cell phone wallpaper....