MY LECTURER CUPU

Giving up or fighting

The Flashback

Clangs of clockwork attached to the wall of the room broke the silence in Andra's room, the soul seemed separated from his burly body.

Letting go of a much loved one living with someone else is the weakest and worst point he has experienced, in contrast to his former lover once he never felt this fragile.

this handsome man restored his hair and rubbed his face, his eyes were sharp but still sad it turned to figura displayed on his desk.

A blank look with a rumbling chest could not be expressed with words.Western diseases have entered the stage of such complications are the feelings experienced by this handsome adult male.

" Are there no more opportunities to fight for this love ? " bluffily

" All I've done, there's no one way

missed, Ya Robbi gave your servant a path ..huuuffff.." Andra's mind as she grabbed her hair.

If you remember how crazy he disguised himself as a lecturer at the Zira campus want to laugh while shouting

" Akuuu.. sitampaan full of charm..gilaaaa."

Narcissist emang but thank God it has not been said and all that is impossible he did because authority as a leader is more important in his life. Maybe from then on the seeds of love have begun to bloom but he did not realize because it is more concerned with ego.

The gaze of the eyes still did not turn to look at the photo of the girl he often called the boy and stared once again at the invitation that was no longer intact .He squeezed the pieces after pieces that from earlier could not be separated from the grip of his sturdy fingers with a chest that was so tight.

Tests....

Tests...

Tests..

Without invited eyelids and eyeballs that always stared cold and flat it finally gave up.

Almost an hour Andra pondered all that had happened unnoticed beyond the sky had begun to darken the specks of rain began to fall soaking the earth.

Andra spent hours in the room doing nothing, it all started from her own mistakes, starting from the arrogance, the arrogance she showed towards her girl.

Andra claims that Zira is his own, if heard by his assistants and employees, maybe he is called a crazy boss.Refusal during the matchmaking that he rejected so raw that humiliating Zira and family always haunts his life.

Geck...

Geck...

" Sorry boss, just want to ask if the boss will come to meet the dinner invitation from Mr. Bagas' parents?" Jhon the assistant was still faithfully standing in front of the door of the room.

" Hmmm, I'll see you later.even if it comes I'll come alone don't need you to be with."

" Huh.kepedean, who also wants to nemanin loh "inner Jhon stare dislike towards the boss.

" Are you deaf.There's something you want to ask again?If there is nothing do not ruin my eyes by standing there" said Andra jengah.

" Emmm.no more bosses, I'm sorry to go home first." Jhon answered with a feeling of being arrogant and closed the door of the room so hard, that made Andra tiptoed in shock.

" Huhh. base of the goddamn assistant wants to stick around, I'm getting dizzy" Andra grumbled.

" I love you Zira, if you're happy with your choice.I won't get in the way.Isn't loving someone you shouldn't have?

I'll crush you even though it's heavy and I don't know when I can hold on. Or did I kidnap you, baby?"

Andra must make a decision.Yes the decision to mengikhlaskan or fight.

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On the other hand the girl in satin pajamas stood on the balcony of the room with her hair unraveling and waving following the wind.

The girl stared at the bright sky and decorated with stars, she had been pinned by a big family for a week, tomorrow was a historic day in her life.

But somehow his heart did not feel the happiness to welcome tomorrow.

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