MY LECTURER DUREN (COLD WIDOWER )

Chapter 1 (Revision )

🌸 Lecturer handsome 🌸

My name is Anindira Maheswari, commonly called Nindi.

People say my face is beautiful. With the height of the pot, slim thin body, and long hair shiny, similar to the shampoo advertising model on TV was loh. Countless men have been ensnared by my charms. And I rejected them all. Because no one has caught my attention.

People say High School is the most beautiful time. But that doesn't happen to me. College is the most beautiful. Because at this college I met my first love. He is Mr. Nathan Mahendra. New lecturer in Vocational Studies.

Ever since he taught my class, it has been a beautiful day. All students at the college are also fascinated by it. Mr. Nathan's figure is like a magnet that can suck the attention of everyone.

His body was tall and tall, with thick eyebrows, and jet-black hair. The color of the skin is Indonesian. Very macho. But there is one drawback. He was very cold and fierce when teaching.

In addition to students, many single lecturers also sought his attention. She's mature, but she's not married.

To be exact, unmarried 'Again'. Because, Mr. Nathan is a widower. And from the info I heard, she had a child.

After finding out she's a one-child widower, am I going to back off?

Oh sure not!

I take it as a bonus, bye one get one. Hidhi.

Today my best friend Sarah and I were eating Mang Gondrong meatballs. He is a meatball seller in the campus cafeteria, I don't know why he was nicknamed mang gondrong. Though his hair is slippery bald, there is no rest of a strand.

"Nin, I got a greeting from Micky" said Sarah.

"Hemm." I only answered briefly, eating meatballs in front of me.

"Aren't you interested, Nin? doi tuh got the best degree in this campus." Sarah.

This tomboy is a hobby once match me with a guy who thinks okay. He thinks yes....

I thought Micky was Bad. The type of playboy guy who wants to change girls.

Hemm. Not very much!

"Sorry is not my taste. You know who I like." I said again. Then sip a glass of fresh orange ice.

Ah.. it's delicious. This is called delicious food.

Sarah sneered, she looked at me weirdly.

"Yes, I know. Your taste is om - om. Iuh."

I laughed at Sarah's expression. He did find my taste strange because he liked Mr. Nathan. To him, my love is just an obsession. It really isn't...

I really liked my teacher. It was proven that almost a year I was ignored by him, but I still liked Mr. Nathan until this moment.

Hearing that, Sarah immediately glanced lazily at me. But he kept on complying, as I pulled his hand to quickly leave the cafeteria which was now getting crowded.

After arriving at the door, I saw from a distance, Mr. Nathan was walking towards the same class. Seeing her getting closer, I immediately entered the classroom, and chose the frontmost place, in order to see her face clearly.

Getting to the front of Mr. Nathan's class was easy. Because Mr. Nathan was notoriously cold while teaching, not a few students were afraid of him. Only I was the most loyal sitting in front as he gave the materials.

I held my breath, as soon as the figure of the dashing and handsome man entered the classroom. Today he is wearing a light blue shirt that fits perfectly on his well-built body.

The eagle's eyes circulated his gaze to the rest of the class, making the others catch their breaths of fear. Mr. Nathan's forehead frowned when he saw me smiling at him.

"Anindira Maheswari! why are you smiling - smiling so." said Mr. Nathan.

"What's wrong, sir. I just admire the beautiful creation of God again." I replied spontaneously. Oops the flippancy!

The whole class laughed when they heard it. Now Mr. Nathan's face flushed red, whether he was angry or ashamed.

A second later he cleared his throat and resumed his words.

"Shut up!" mr. Nathan's voice boomed, a sign he was angry.

All were silent, no one spoke anymore, let alone laughed. Now Mr. Nathan looks at me fixedly, as if he wants to pounce on me right then and there.

"Annindira. Because you've made a fuss. This afternoon meet me in the lecturer's room."

Yup! instead of being sad, I cheered in my heart. If you see Mr. Nathan in the lecture room, it's a sign that I can be alone with him. Who knows, he could melt down and make me his wife later. Hidhi. Really ngarep? damn yeah!

"Aninda!"

I jerked. "Yes sir."

"Did you hear what I said?" asked Mr. Nathan with a sharp look.

"Yes Sir. I understand."

Mr. Nathan was silent. Then he turned his eyes back to the class.

"Okay, let's start the material. As always. I don't accept being absent from my class. And tomorrow we'll have a quiz. Who doesn't come in, just get ready to get a minus from me."

There was a desperate cry from everything. Well, that's how Mr. Nathan teaches. He is killer.

But I like it, his name is also in love.

So if there is a saying Love is Blind. That's absolutely right. Because I'm experiencing it right now.

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