Oh My Lecturer

Chapter 1: DosGan

Arsyka Cahaya Gumilang POV

The atmosphere of the lecture room this afternoon can be said to be very horror. How not, Mr. Bagas the DosGan suddenly did not test Shay impromptu.

Remember impromptu

Who has been in infoin far away just a day to bother the question what else is this impromptu and in the last 40 minutes of lesson hours.

Fix... Fortunately, I wear a hijab so I will not seem if my hair will be bald because of stress thinking lessons as well as DosGan's impromptu test.

"Chinese. Stuut Chika" I only exhaled a short breath, when I heard a whisper from behind my seat.

Lia succeeded in making my concentration topsy-turvy by continuously piercing the tip of her ballpoint. And I can make sure the end of my rectangular hijab will certainly be complete with ballpoint ink the friend minimal morals that doyan nyontek aja every time there is a task, moreover, the impromptu gini-rich model.

I don't know how many hijabs have been victims of Lia's brutality when asking for answers about. And unlucky slack girl whose affection is my Friend since Junior High as if there was never a kapok her make my hijab a victim of her brutality.

"Apaan Lia" I muttered my voice while positioning my body to stay focused on my questions and answer sheets.

"Nyontek dong" Whispered Lia with her shamelessness.

Oath by Lee Min Ho who pursues my love, I, nih's best friend actually had broken his fear of the same DosGan who occasionally glanced at Me who seemed to start looking prickly in his view.

"Lo does not Look at his face Mr. Bagas already rich want to nelen me alive!" I muttered annoyed, but did not dampen the behavior of Lia who was still slowly stabbing my back with her bulpoint.

"Yes elah Chika. Lo pretended to do that so that his eyes Pak Bagas did not want to come here only" muttered Lia.

I swear if I can return for a moment really want the taste of the mouth of the Lia is using a sheet of paper about DosGan. And it turned out that it was successful in making DosGan walk slowly towards me.

Oath by Song Kang who chose to be the same as I am from Han Seo He, why so deg deg an gini ya.

Look at him walk slowly with his white shirt in a roll limited to the arms, both palms in the pocket of his black trousers. Not to mention the gaze of her eagle eyes from behind her reading glasses. I swear to make more groggy Cin.

"Mampus, Doi Dateng" Let me slow down.

I also immediately pretended to tidy up his exam paper when I saw the killer lecturer approaching my desk.

It seems the same thing was done by Lia who pretended to flip through her exam problem, because the girl had started to stop her activities stabbing my back slowly.

"It's 10 minutes away!" say Mr. Bagas when I arrive at the table next to my table.

The adult man who approached the age of 37 years was also seen standing casually on the edge of the front edge of the table Lia, with his body position approaching my body that was sitting.

"Astaghfirullah hal adziem" I murmured inwardly as I slowly pulled my chair away from him.

I also pretended to continue filling out his answer sheet paper, which was his, although occasionally I glanced at Mr. Bagas who was still busy watching the class with his relaxed position leaning on the end of the table with both palms in his pants pocket.

Want to know how I feel now. His taste is already rich watching BTS concert sitting on VVIP Shay. Between happy, dah dig dug plus nervous.

How not the famous killer DosGan is now near me.

"O Lord, forgive this Servant of yours who has a taste for this non-Mahram of mine "Whisper my heart.

Although Mr. Bagas belongs to the category of men of my dreams in terms of appearance, but in terms of age I prefer men the same age as me, even if the maximum age is 5 years older than his age than I am. Not Mr. Bagas whose age is different from the dozen years with me.

Although the age is mature, but from the appearance is not inferior to the other students. There are even rumors that say that currently this DosGan is close to one of the Miss in Our Campus. Wow it feels like Sugar Daddy is Mr. Bagas.

"Five more minutes!"Said Mr. Bagas who successfully made me haze poor.

"Oh my God, what other temptation is this?. Where the problem is difficult, use hanging out in front of the face again "Murm Ku in the heart while occasionally glancing at Mr. Bagas who looks to be looking around the classroom.

" The last row gathers the answer sheet now ". Pekik Pak Bagas while trying to take forcibly the answer paper sheet that belongs to Ku which is still held tightly by Ku.

We looked at each other and pulled each other's answer sheets slowly.

I was forced to release his answer sheet when Mr. Bagas rounded his eyes sharply to Me.

"The one who ate Tyo sir." My protest and Mr. Bagas actually raised his right eyebrow while looking at me who was putting on a puppy eyes face.

"Samely later also handed over to me." I could only resign as Mr. Bagas forcibly pulled my answer sheet, then casually walked back to his place in front of the class.

"Nyebelins." Bump me and then drown my head on the classroom table.

"Geez!" I raised his head and immediately stood up when I heard Mr. Bagas calling my name.

"Do you know my name?". The entire class immediately laughed loudly upon hearing my question.

Why should they laugh?. Ask your question in this class there are 50 students with 35 students who look prominent.

While I'm just an ordinary girl with a hijab anyway. It is not so pinter-pinter very, but it is quite pinter if to pepet mah.

Only so far there has been no lecturer who calls me like Mr. Bagas who now calls my name. So it's only natural that I ask DosGan this knows my name.

"I even know your nickname Chika". I only scratched the top of the hijab on my forehead when I heard Mr. Bagas' flat answer, who again followed the laughter of the entire class except Mr. Bagas and also I who are currently looking at each other remotely.

"Our class is done today. Assalamu'alaikum" Mr. Bagas ended the class without telling me to sit back.

"And you Chika, finish your break to my room!" I was also stunned to hear Mr. Bagas' words.

While Mr. Bagas has passed away from our class, with me who is still confused to be flanked by him in his room.

"Congratulations... You are next". Whisper Lia after gently patting my shoulder. Do not forget his right hand that touches his neck as if giving a symbol cut the neck, to make me shudder in horror.

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REVISED EDITION YES...

GUESS CHIKA WANTS TO BE IN WHATAIN WITH BAGAS SIR HUH???

DON'T FORGET LIKE, VOTE ALSO COMMENTS HIS YES SHAY 😘😘

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