My Idol Mentor Diet

Chapters 1. My brother met my idol

In a large class majoring in cosmetology, where the lecturer explains regardless of whether the students being taught understand or not. But there are still two or three students who are still diligent in listening to the lecturer's material, Andina is included in the diligent student.

Unfortunately, Andina who was struggling to listen to the class and recorded the instant her faith collapsed. All of that was caused by his two noisy friends right beside Andina.

"Ck. You guys are doing it anyway." whispered Andina softly without removing her eyes from the projector screen and her hands also did not stop writing notes.

Andina's best friend with glasses and black hair typical of Japanese girl pieces named Yuki glanced at Andina for a moment. Then go back to the screen of the phone he hid behind the book.

"Again tell try the make up simulation game made by the next campus child," Yuki replied to Andina then she returned the phone she held to the original owner who is also Andina's best friend, Lisa.

Lisa, the brown-eyed girl with her curly hair who was also brown asked Yuki, "Where do you think?"

"Devil, Lis. Mending playing otome games made by Jordan," Yuki chirped.

Andina, who heard the name of her idol, could no longer stare at the projector screen. Even the finger that had been tightly holding the pen had turned into holding the cellphone preparing to download the otome game created by his idol.

Not even Andina had time to download the game with campus Wifi, the class was over. Andina immediately entered her notebook and stationery.

"Nana.. Long time anyway," complained Lisa while unwrapping the gum.

"Yeah, yuk!" yelled Andina who came and embraced the arms of her two best friends.

"Where are we going?" ask Andina excitedly.

"Say map!" yuki and Lisa answered in unison. Then the three laughed and began designing what street food they would bring to the basketball court today.

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Adinata's Point of View

I arrived in America yesterday afternoon. However, it was immediately preoccupied with business affairs until this afternoon was just finished.

In addition to business, of course, I carried out my parents' mandate to see the state of my beloved sister. I also intentionally didn't tell my sister so I could not have her here.

Want to see what Nana's behavior in America is like. Even though she's fat and spotty, but she's still my most beautiful little sister.

My biggest fear about my sister is that because of her frustration, she's lowered the level standard of looking for a partner. That's why I'll see if there's a guy she likes.

Before I ordered Uber, I first turned on the device search in the Zenly app. Then I focused on my beloved sister's cell phone.

When I saw Nana's location on the MIT campus, I raised an eyebrow. What is that one boy doing?

Hmmmmm... Rouse suspiction. Forget it, let's just go over it instead of thinking a lot.

Of course, as a good brother I didn't come empty-handed. I came to Nana with her favorite fruit and salad.

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It was as usual after class I would admire my idol on the college basketball court. His name is Jordan Ibrahim, a man with dazzling green eyes combined with his dark brown hair makes anyone can not divert from staring at Jordan.

Not to mention when he played basketball then the charm that he hid behind his clothes was plastered. Jordan's gallant body with tan skin shining in the sun made the girls in the audience seats scream hysterically including me of course.

Jordan is also very popular as a quaterback on the team. Besides that he is very smart in the study program he took. Like there's no ugly crack at all about Jordan.

"Go Jordan Go!!!!!" I shouted with my two best friends, Yuki and Lisa.

However, the pat on my shoulder slightly bothered me to encourage Jordan. However, it didn't stop me from giving Jordan some encouragement.

I put the hand away and said without turning my head, "Ck, Dude! Don’t mess up with me... (Ck, Bang! Don't look for trouble, you're a caveman.)"

Just now I'm going to give Jordan some more spirit, my skin's just been stewarded. Who dares to take my face off.

"Yes! Wha---Eh Maaass Nat.ta hehhehe," I said while laughing misbehavior makes two of my friends also excited because I just realized the arrival of my brother this one.

"Oh so your idol named Jordan is more important than your Mas nyapa, hmm?"

"No Mas," I said firmly without hesitation for fear of getting hit by my brother.

Thankfully Mas Nata immediately turned his attention to my two best friends. It was fortunate that there were them, so Mas Nata's anger could be happy with them.

"You guys too, Yuki and Lisa. Instead of learning even screaming in the field is not clear," recited Mas Nata while glancing savagely.

"Sorry Mas Nata," Yuki and Lisa answered in unison while bowing their heads as usual when we were wrongly held captive by Mas Nata.

Mas Nata who had taken off his jewelry on me and was content to scold the three of us, began to give a code so that I could get my bag out of the empty seat. Glanced sadistically at the tacos and hot dogs of the three of us and handed us a package of vegetable salads.

"Spend this just ate junkfood."

Of course the three of us can only obey him. If not, and my brother was angry and continued to complain to the mama we three, the address is ours.

"Dee, Miyuki. Where's Jordan?" asked Mas Nata to Yuki who was chewing the vegetable salad.

"Ekhem! That's Mas," pointed Yuki at Jordan's figure in the middle of the field.

My sister rubbed her chin and said, "Oh that's your idol, Na. The canteen too, this Masmu. But I know you..."

I wanted to roll my eyeballs but was afraid of getting angry. So, I tried to restrain myself by quietly ducking down to eat a vegetable salad.

"What dream am I, how come this one wolf in sheep's clothing can be here?" inner crying.

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