MY LECTURER DUREN (COLD WIDOWER )

Chapter 2 (Revision )

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After the lecture hours were over, I met Mr. Nathan in his room.

Tok.dok.cock.

"Get in." said Mr. Nathan.

I opened the door and went inside. Mr. Nathan immediately closed his laptop, then switched to looking at me sharply.

"Sit down." said Mr. Nathan. I followed his instructions, sitting in the chair in front of Mr. Nathan's desk.

Long time no sound, my lecturer just looked at me without asking or talking. I am happy - just happy to be looked at so continuously by him. But this heart cannot be compromised. Thumping without stopping.

"I noticed you were never serious in my class, when you were always sitting in front of me" said Mr. Nathan, still with a look of horror raining down on my heart.

rowdy! It turned out that he realized that I was always sitting in front.

"I'm serious, sir. Really deh. Why am I sitting in front? that's because I like the same father, uh I mean the subject matter of the father."

Mr. Nathan frowned, his thick and neat eyebrows were now intertwined. I gulped down the saliva, anxious that I had a chance to slip again.

Duh mouth, why such a hobby of ceplas - ceplos!

"So you know why I called you here?" ask Mr. Nathan again.

I immediately shook my head, but a second later nodded, making Mr. Nathan again - again sighing.

"This is my last warning to you, don't make any more noise in my class. Or else you don't have to go into my class anymore."

"Yes sir, I understand. Promise will not be repeated." I replied quickly. It would be bad if I didn't get into her class again. My oxygen supply will be reduced if I don't see his face.

"OKAY. Please come out." Nathan said again. He was busy staring at his laptop.

I want to go quickly, but somehow this knee feels weak. Seeing Mr. Nathan who is seriously working in front of a laptop is really very cool, I want to continue to linger here for a long time.

Apparently Mr. Nathan realized that I was still staring at him. He glanced at me through the tail of his eyes.

"Why is it still here?"

"Ah yes, Sir. Here I want to go. Excuse me, sir." I immediately got up from my seat, and left the room.

One room with Mr. Nathan, really not good for health.

Outside, I tried to normalize the heartbeat that had not been caused since. It's the first time I've ever talked to Mr. Nathan alone. Usually, every time he passed by he rarely answered my greeting. Most only nod at a glance, or even just in reply with a death glance. But today I managed to talk to him, ah so happy....!

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Tomorrow, though,

A bright day, for a bright heart. I'm happy that Mr. Nathan's class quiz went well this morning. I deliberately studied before, so as not to be angry again by Mr. Nathan.

While humming a little, I walked down the campus corridor.

A few eyes looked at me in amazement. Yes.that's the risk of beautiful people.

Since my lecture was over, I planned to go home sooner, in order to spend more time with my mother. Today he is on a work holiday at home. Being a single parent makes it rare at home.

But, after passing through one room that looks empty, a whisper and the sound of a child crying in the room.

Who is it ?

Out of curiosity I stopped and took a step back. Keep your hearing at the door.

Faint - faintly heard the voice of the person I knew from within.

It was like Mr. Nathan's voice. I moved closer to the door to make it sound clearer. But it turned out that the door was not tightly closed, and was successfully pushed open as soon as I leaned back.

"Ups. Sora ..."

I smiled stiffly. In my heart to condemn my stupidity that has this too curious nature. As the saying goes, curiosity can kill you.

That's my fate now. Because there's Mr. Nathan in there.

She was not alone, but was with a little girl in her 5s who was crying.

They were staring at me. It may be surprising to see a stranger arriving - arriving in. 

"Maa. sorry Sir. I think there's no one." I said quietly while looking at them wrongly.

I saw Mr. Nathan with his flat face just silently not answering. And looked back at the little boy in front of him.

"This is father? why cry?"

I ventured to ask.

"It's none of your business. You better be late for class." Mr. Nathan replied with a faint tone.

"I don't have any classes, sir. It's going home."

"Keep why aren't you here to go home ?"

I was confused as to what to answer. Just smiling and embarrassed.

"Papa I don't want to go home. That aunt yesterday was evil just like me. Anyway I don't want to go home. Come with papa."

the little boy in front of me suddenly interjected. Mr. Nathan was again busy calming the child, it turns out that my guess was right, the little girl was Mr. Nathan's child. I already knew that Mr. Nathan had a daughter. But just this time I saw it.

I looked at them, trying to understand the situation from what I heard earlier. 

Ahah! I have an idea.

"Hello little brother ... whose name are you ?" I walked up to her, then bent my knees in front of the little girl.

The boy stopped crying and looked at me.

"My name is Arsy, sister."

"Wahh, your name is so pretty. You are also beautiful."

"really? I'm pretty like Elsa?"

"And a beautiful child cannot cry."

Mr. Nathan looked surprised. Maybe he was surprised to see my interaction with his son.

"Look sir, if you still have a class schedule to teach, let my Arsy take care. I happen to have no classes. So can Arsy play here.

How about Arsy, want to play with sister?. We will go to the park behind the campus. Good youho. There are fish too. "

Arsy smiled brightly at me. "Nr ..mau ..Arsy wants to come with sister."

I looked up to ask Mr. Nathan for approval. He squinted at me. Seemed doubtful. Maybe he thinks I have a specific purpose.

And yes, this is one of my ways to get closer to him. Haha.

"Papa. I want to play with this brother. See the fish in the garden too." Arsy pulls - tug at the end of the shirt Mr. Nathan is wearing.

Mr. Nathan was silent, looking like he was thinking. But Arsy kept whining to her. Finally he sighed and looked resigned.

"Well princess, you can play. Don't be naughty and don't play far."

"Ready papa.." Arsy cheered happily.

Me? of course cheering, but only in the heart.

Once dong pak, rather than being confused continue, better his son be entrusted to the future mother he continued. Oops.

"Anindira, I'm Arsy yaa... At 3 I am finished. May I have your number for you to call later ?" Mr. Nathan thrust his Handphone at me. 

I'm just dumbass, staring at Mr Nathan's cell phone in disbelief? this really?

Mr. Nathan wants my contact number.

"Sir .. ??"

I regained my senses when Arsy rebuked me, he was already standing next to me now.

"Ah yesaa Arsy .septo yaa." I grabbed Mr. Nathan's phone. Then vigorously typed my number.

"This sir. Please contact me when you are finished. I'll answer immediately."

Nathan did not answer. Just a quick glance at me. Then put the phone back in the pants pocket.

" I'll go first, sir. Come Arsy.. "

I took Arsy by the hand and left Mr. Nathan, who was still looking at me.

Take it easy sir, your son must be safe with me. Beautiful - beautiful like this I also like children. Because I'm an only child. So if you see a cute and funny child like this Arsy feel like I want to be my own child.

Hope many can dong ......

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In the park,

I sat on the park bench with Arsy while drinking my favorite iced coffee, while Arsy enjoyed the chocolate ice cream I just bought earlier.

"So don't like me, do I ?" Arsy asked with his innocent face.

I choked on the drink to hear it.

"Kok you know?"

"Yeah dong, my papa is handsome. It's been caught off my sister's face anyway." Arsy answered cuek while continuing to lick his ice cream.

I immediately took out a small mirror from inside my bag, and saw the reflection of my face there. But nothing strange. How can it look anyway.

Arsy even laughed amusedly at my behavior.

"Haha big brother is so funny."

I grimaced. God fucking. It turned out that the boy was fighting doang. Okay just look. I won't lose to this boy.

"Keep if you like it, you agree ?"

Arsy looked at me intensely. His round eyes looked at me. I myself was confused, exactly how old this boy was. How old it feels.

"Arsy likes big sister, pretty sister runs out anyway like Barbie."

I smiled with satisfaction. Nah kan! his son likes it. So there's no reason for her papa to nolak dong....

"But brother is stupid."

MUDDLES. What ???

Just now this kid praises me pretty, now says I'm stupid?

I scowled bitterly. If it wasn't a child I might have pites him daritadi.

Seeing my annoyed expression, Arsy laughed even more at me.

"Arsy has an idea, here Arsy's sister whisks."

Doubtful I approached, afraid that Arsy would get me again like that.

Arsy pulled my hand impatiently to get close to her quickly. Then he started to whisper something.

"Where? okay, is that Arsy's idea?."

I'm dumbfounded .Not expecting this kid's brilliant idea.

"How old are you?." I asked in wonder.

"5.5 Years, but Arsy is a genius and smart dong" he replied as he wiped his hands that were wrapped in ice cream with a handkerchief.

Just deserve. He really is Mr. Nathan's son. No wonder his nature and attitude are so similar.

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