PROOF OF LOVE FOR THE STARS

42 Beautiful lecturers

Orion

"Worse-worse. It's so pretty."

"Who the hell?"

"New lecturer. Young, pretty, hijab anyway. Ah, I'll do it all right."

I heard some student talk at the front desk. I am sitting in the campus cafeteria. Enjoying a delayed breakfast due to oversleeping due to being too happy can be accepted Kak Bi.

Actually not accepted. But still hanged. It doesn't matter, because it all depends on me, my attitude and the proof of my love.

"Smart, and the inner beauty of beeeh, I'm a girl. If a guy, fix will fall in love." Said one of the girls in the group.

"S2's graduation in the UK is from what I heard."

"Where are you from?" Others asked curiously.

"Om I'm a lecturer. It's very trending among the lecturers."

"So the coup is sure."

"Ah, sir my handsome lecturer can be smitten with the new lecturer."

I'm shaking. All four gossiped about the lecturer's problems.

New lecturer? I don't know, there's no new lecturer on my schedule. That means I'm not in her class.

"That blue mini cooper ride, isn't it?" ask a guy about his friend.

"Well, yeah! that one." A girl allowed.

"Crazy. tajir is sure. Complete package."

Blue mini cooper, hijab, British S2 graduates, tajir, complete package, lecturer's mention.

Holy jeez!! Brother Bi?

I left my breakfast with only plates and spoons left. And then pay immediately.

I ran for the lecturer's parking lot and my eyes were perfectly rounded. A minicooper with a B 5 TAR plate perched between the lecturers' cars.

Star, Star.

Oh my God. Kak Bi is a lecturer here? Since when?

I'm back in class. Because I still have a few schedules today. Even if I'm a little less concentrated, I have to finish my schedule today.

I'm out at about 2 p.m. Whether I call this bad luck or luck, but my leaking car tire leaves me stranded in a blue mini cooper with its owner who is a trending topic among lecturers and students.

"Heheh... I can take a taxi actually, brother." I said as Brother Bi told me to drive the car.

Kak Bi saw me on the side of the road, sitting down to order a taxi online. Then tell me to come in.

"Not ordered, right?" Ask when I started driving.

"Not yet."

"Give it, it's a good deal of cost."

"But I don't want to go home yet." I said to Brother Bi.

Brother Bi looked at me. "So?"

"I want to..." I doubt.

"Meet Tiara?" tanyanya's a little upset.

Whys? What wrong?

I haven't answered, my phone is shaking. I accidentally put it on the car dashboard.

"Sister, please pick up. Who knows how important."

"Have hands, right, Yon?"

"Punya brother. Kan for the driver. Besides the danger of driving while picking up the phone." I gave an excuse.

Brother Bi looked at my phone screen. "The child's longevity." murmured brother Bi.

"Tiara, Yon." He threw a cell phone at me.

"Please loudspeaker. Who knows how important."

Bi replied to Tiara's call.

"But! Where's?" ask her with a spoiled tone.

Die up! Feeling bad.

Brother Bi's face is flat.

"Still on the road, Ti. What's up?"

"Hurry up here bang! Brother's friend who was like Upin-Ipin came. But doesn't Tia know this is Upin or Ipin?"

"He's nanyain brother continues."

Me and Bi looked at each other.

"Who Ti? Nath is with Nair?"

"He doesn't know his name, Bang. This poke's chatty, a lot of talk, nosy, rancid..."

"If you talk to people, don't fit anyone dong!" The voice of the man over there.

"Yon, come quickly! I brought a lot of new books. Must be recorded immediately. Tomorrow I won't be able to." Shouted the man.

"Yes, patient donk! I'm also on Nath's street."

"Hurry, Yon. Waiter of the Reading House you are serem. Just looking at the book from earlier."

"Unfortunately Tia the devil!" Tiara's words managed to make the smile on Kak Bi's lips rise.

I laugh. "Yes-yes. Don't bother Nath, you're scuffed a little as Ezra!"

"Tuuts. tut..." Call disconnected.

But Bi looked at me questioningly. "Just ask, Brother."

"From a guess, but a wrong guess is hard. Miscommunication again." I smiled at him.

"New to be good." My next.

Sister Bi sat leaning back, but her eyes were looking ahead. Maybe he felt like I had guessed the contents of his head.

"Who's on the payroll?" The question is really anti-mainstrem.

"Yes, it's in the salary."

"He's not the founder of Reading House?" Ask Bi again.

"Not brother."

"My founder, but I supported a lot of people sis."

"Keep why the contact person in the leaflet only has the names of the two of you." Kak Bi asked full of probes.

Smart people are different, classy jealous.

Okay Rion, from now on you have to get used to it like this. It feels happy that someone is jealous, but the hassle must also be clear of this and that.

"Because there's only a Tiara on standby in the Reading House, brother."

"Again that mobile phone is special Reading house. Not Tiara's personal stuff."

"Then about Ezra?"

"The Lord Ezra knew Tiara kak. Yes you could say they know because of the past bang Erza who."

It does not seem necessary to explain clearly, because Kak Bi must know more about bang Ezra in the past.

Brother Bi nodded.

I pulled my car over at one of the Ezra bang-owned stalls on Xx Street.

"Why, Yon?" Ask Mr. Bi, because I got out of the car.

"Take a seat. Hold on, brother's in there." My orders. I immediately went out and met a man at the booth.

"Bang Rion, huh?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, is it finished?" my many.

"Wait a minute, bang." Said the man.

I looked towards the car, Brother Bi stared at me. Maybe he was confused about what I was doing.

"Dude..." Call the man and I immediately receive some plastic bags containing Erza's kebab to hand out to the children who are at the reading house.

"Thank you, Bang "

I got back in the car and put the package in the back seat.

"A lot, Yon?"

"Yes, brother, send a bang Ezra to the children." My speech. Then I refocused on driving.

"We're gini-gini, brother?" I asked while looking at Brother Bi at a glance.

Brother Bi glanced at me at a glance, then looked back to the front. "So how do you want it?"

I smile to myself. "Yes preparation time, find hotel cake, cake suit fittings."

Brother Bi looked at me sharply. "The decision is in a year, Yon. You graduate or you don't become my candidate."

I'm limp. "Yaaa... Long time dong."

Brother Bi laughed. "Let me not long to go to England again?"

"Eh, yes no brother!" Tensely.

"If you go, I'll follow you anywhere." Say sure. This time, mistakes can't be repeated.

Lips throbbing. "Festival!"

"Sir..." I'm convincing.

Silent...

I stared at Brother Bi at a glance. Brother Bi smiled at me, "Don't let me down again, Yon."

I watched with my own eyes, a clear grain dripping down the corner of his eye.

Has Brother Bi been tormented because of the circumstances?

"Never, Brother." Sincerely said.