MY LECTURER DUREN (COLD WIDOWER )

MY LECTURER DUREN (COLD WIDOWER )
Chapter 12's



🍀 Maybe the imperfections that make us so perfect for each other.


_Nathan_


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I woke up in a room.


My eyes circulate the view, the room looks neat, with shades of white and the pungent smell of medicine typical of hospitals.


"Good morning, Miss Nindi.how is things getting better?"


I only replied with a smile at the nun who greeted me. He's taking a sample of my blood.


"It's over, I'll just stay..."


The sound of the room door was heard, and someone went inside, along with the exit of the nurse earlier. The man had a fruit in his hand.


"Mama... " I smiled at my mother's arrival. I want to wake up but my head is still a little dizzy.


"Don't move much. You're making mama worry."


I shook my head slowly. "I'm not okay."


"Eatya already great do not play rain - rain, plus you have not eaten from the morning. Fortunately, your teacher immediately took you to the hospital. Oh yeah, he's really nice. Until I get you here it's raining, and he's paying for your hospital fees, keep going...."


"Lecturer.. Mr Nathan?!"


Mama nodded "Oh so she's the one whose name is Mr. Nathan. Very handsome duh... Your pantsan klepek ya."


Mama gave me one apple.


"The other night he called my mom, tell me about your situation. So mom came straight here. Keep him going. But it looks like the situation is not good either. His face is pale."


I listened to my mom talk. What happened to Mr. Nathan..


Is he okay?


"Ma.. When can Nindi go home?"


"So the doctor said you've improved. Just wait for the doctor's visit today.later you can go home."


I'm nodding. My mind is still drifting to yesterday's events. When Mr. Nathan caught up with me it was raining.


"Why? Want to rush to see your lecturer?" Mamah chuckles at me.


"Ish mom. Don't keep on nagging ah. Nindi's ashamed to know..." I covered my face with a blanket.


Laughter filled my room. Fortunately, this VIP room does not bother other patients.


This is how me and my mom. We often joke like friends.


My mom is my only family. And we promised there would be no secrets between us.


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I am now allowed out of the hospital. Actually, my situation is not so bad. But Mr. Nathan was too much to take me to the hospital.


Now that Mr. Nathan is with me, he asked my mother for permission to take me out. Of course my mom would gladly allow it. Looks like mom was also hypnotized by Mr. Nathan's handsome face.


Let alone its appearance today, it is very relaxed with a hoodie top and jeans. The person who saw him would not have thought that he already had a child.


"Where are we going, sir?" I asked him. I saw him turn his car towards the mall located in the middle of the city.


"I want to invite you to buy equipment for the final work assignment. You already know what stuff is needed."


"Oh yes." I just answered briefly. That's because I'm still a little disappointed in him. About what I saw yesterday at his house. The curiosity still exists. I want to know who that woman really is. But I don't want to ask that now.


Mr. Nathan seemed to notice a change in my attitude that he didn't talk to much about. He parked his car in the basement.


"Is there anything you want to ask before we get down?"


I just glanced at him for a glance. Then he removed his seatbelt and got out of his car without saying anything.


Basic insensitive!


I cursed in my heart. And quickly walked ahead of him.


And my steps stopped when I felt my hand pull. Mr. Nathan is by my side now.


"You're going the wrong way. The elevator to go up is right there." He said flatly by not taking his hands off me.


Surprising thing of course. He also took my hand to the elevator.


I couldn't believe what Mr. Nathan was doing.


In the elevator, he still held my hand.


"Sir... This what?" I raised my hand that was still held by him.


"Hand." Answer's short.


Huh! Is the hand. the foot. I just grunted annoyed at hearing his answer. Out of the elevator he pulled me into a store that sold cameras.


After entering the shop, he let go of my hand.


He walked down the window and saw - look at some cameras. From the small size to the large size neatly displayed there.


I followed him in silence. There was also a sense of pleasure that Mr. Nathan took my hand even in a way that was not romantic at all.


I felt like a chick following its mother.


"It's good for beginners." Mr. Nathan presents a DSLR camera with a fairly famous brand.


Check it. Was good. But as soon as I saw the price tag, my eyes immediately glared . Six million more. The price of a camera.


"Not to, sir. I can borrow Sarah's. He promised to pinjemin."


"Why? If you buy it, it can be used again. It's nothing - what. I paid for it."


Mr. Nathan said casually as he passed towards the cashier without waiting for my approval again.


I gawk. Six million you know. Not a small amount.


I could have asked my mom. But I don't want to trouble him. Paying for my college fees is expensive.


Mr. Nathan's different attitude today makes me suspicious. I don't know if he's changed like this.


Or don't don't don't get sick worse because of the rain with me yesterday?


I shuddered in horror at the thought of it.


Accidentally my eyes were fixed on the tripod on display not far from where I was standing, feeling I needed it, so I also picked it up and rushed after Mr. Nathan to the cashier.


I intended to pay him myself for a tripod, but he paid for it at the same time as the camera.


"Sir is the salary of a big lecturer?" I was curious to see that he was spending money that was nominally not small for students like me. I'm not feeling good about him.


"You think I only work as a teacher. I also have my own business." The answer was cute as it passed.


"Gee. Mr. tajir dong..." I looked at him in amazement. Cute, smart, athletic, plus tajir.


Guys like this are also in the real world. If only he hadn't judged perfect already.


Mr. Nathan laughed softly at my words.


"We'll have lunch first." Say again. His tone was flat, flat. Like giving me orders. There is no sweetness - sweetness.


Arriving at the food court he chose a table at the very end that not many people. I chose to sit in front of him.


He also ordered a lot of food, like people who some days do not eat. I ordered a cold drink and a plate of fries.


Mr. Nathan looked at me strangely.


"Why is the message so great?"


"Still full. This is also my stomach is already fit sir."


"Pantes is a thin body."


Whahuh?


Thin he said? I looked at my own body to see what Mr. Nathan said.


Seeing my reaction like that, he laughed even more at me.


And it worked to make me cranky.


"Oh yes I forgot. You like bohay girls, sexy like aunty yesterday right.."


I intentionally insinuate it. Putting the fries in my mouth. Happ! Three seeds at once.


"Ohuk!" He immediately coughed hearing it. Then quickly drink the mineral water in front of him.


"You mean Bella?"


"Oh her name is Bella!" I raise my eyebrows.


"So you're cynical about me because of that? Why not ask directly. Wonderful with girls. It likes to be made ribet by itself."


Seeing me silent doesn't seem to answer seems like he realized I'm still angry. Nathan sighed again.


Then he began to talk again, and the explanation just flowed from Mr. Nathan's mouth about who Bella was, what interests were yesterday there, also what relationship he had with Bella.


I'm fixated on hearing all of Nathan's stories. A little guilty of being angry with him.


After he finished speaking, I was silent for a long time. My mind is still unfocused and confused as to how.


Especially considering Mr. Nathan's attitude today to me.


What did Mr Nathan mean by doing all this?


Take me out, take my hand earlier, buy me some supplies for my final assignment, and now explain everything without me asking.


Can I expect more now?


"Ekheml. So is there something else you want to ask? I told you if there's anything you want to know, ask me directly."


I'm nodding. "There's plenty. But you have to answer all yes."


"Depending if the question is not strange, I answer."


"OKs. First, what age are you?"


The silly question is. But I really don't know Mr. Nathan's real age. And from now on I want to know all about Mr. Nathan even though it's a small thing.


"30." Answer's short. He leaned his body on the chair while looking straight at me.


Gee. 8 Years with me. Not too far.


"OKAY. Favorite color?" My next. It's critical. Because I've read on the internet about a person's personality can be seen from his favorite color.


"All colors."


I can't believe it. All colors? Okay, whatever the father.


"Hobby?"


"Nothing."


Whats? How can people not have a hobby. This time I was confused by the answer.


"Cita - mind?" I asked again with a little annoyance.


"Height as the sky..." He replied again, still with his face flat.


Lookie! What kind of answer is that.


"Father don't just answer dong. I seriously asked you to know!" I said protest to him.


He instead smiled amusedly at "Your strange question. It's a census of the population."


I frowned. Gawk. I lost again to him. Especially in that smile.


"Last question."


"Hmm?" Mr. Nathan deliberately put on a serious face. While advancing his body. And folded his hands on the table. Just like a student listening to the teacher speak.


Really - really sucks. If it wasn't for liking maybe I'd have left him daritadi. Just look at my revenge.


"Who is the one you love?" I am advancing my body. Look closely at his eyes.


He looks surprised now. Double Kill's.


Get you sir!


I've guessed for sure he will answer Arsy, Bi Munah, or even Jihan?


There's no way he's answering that it's me, is it?


I just want to tease her anyway. Because he has been pissing me off ever since.


"You."


It's really my guess. Uh, but what did he say?


I unconsciously distanced my body. Surprised by what I just heard.


I looked at him in disbelief, and Mr. Nathan...


He instead returned engrossed in chewing his food after saying so, as if it was not a big thing.


I patted my own cheek. It's not a dream, is it?


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