SIN (Lecturer Dear)
Chapter 155: The Agility of Chalvin
Quotes that are rife on social media say "Life is not like lato-lato who continues to be alone, but only to be played". Perhaps, this is what Nadya is implementing right now. No longer want to dwarf yourself by letting people think of it as just a toy. He realized that if he continued to surrender to be a game, there must be a time where those who play it will get bored and stop.
Contrary to Chalvin, the man was still shocked by the honest statement that Nadya made. Already last night, Chalvin instead of going straight home, instead headed towards the boarding Nadya. For some reason, his heart had not been able to calm down since noon. There was a kind of guilt lurking about making the girl cry about it. During this time, he had avoided serious relationships with women because he did not want to be in a position to hurt or hurt.
He walked down the narrow alley area that became access to Nadya boarding houses. Honestly, he never got into this place. He also did not understand the footsteps that had brought him to this foreign place. This evening anyway. During the relationship with the girl, the man drove her only to the front of the alley. As a result, he did not know exactly where the girl lived. He had to ask some people who passed by there. Unfortunately, no one knows the student from Bogor.
Chalvin's eyes were then fixed on an orange tenement house. Thinking that maybe the place was the boarding house Nadya lived in, Chalvin headed there. He then asked one of the residents of the boarding house who was hanging out on the terrace.
"Excuse me, you know Nadya, don't you?"
"Nadya ... who is still that student?"
"Yes .. yes!" Chalvin nodded quickly, "if you can tell, where is he, huh?"
"That's right next door!" The man pointed at the map beside his place. "But ... her cake she took home from work."
"Thank you, Mba." Chalvin then moved to the place where Nadya lived. From the locked door, it was clear that the cheeked girl had not come home. But isn't it late enough?
Chalvin realized that he had never tried to ask and find out anything about the girl. Like the location of his costs and the hours of Nadya's work so that he looks like difficulties like today.
Chalvin tried to contact Nadya. Unfortunately, the call has not been connected since last afternoon. He tried to wait by standing still in front of the room. About an hour to be there with a dead position style makes it not at home. He also intends to follow the girl to the actual workplace not far from the location of the boarding houses.
Walking hurriedly towards the front of the alley, he again picked up his phone intending to contact Nadya again. Suddenly a motor grabbed him and forcibly took the phone in his hand without being anticipated first.
"Eh, your cave phone is stolen! Balikin, woi! If you want some money, come here!" chalvin shouted in the fog.
Chalvin is trying to catch up with the herd that took his cell phone. Naas, the condition of the alley so dark and narrow that one of his legs even went into the gutter. As if getting bad luck in a row, pantofel shoes are so expensive now full of mud and moss. His hand spontaneously closed his nose because it could not stand the unpleasant aroma that immediately burst out.
"Damn!" with a sour face look. Fortunately, the snatched phone is not for business but only a means of communicating with its FWBs.
Chalvin was suddenly stunned. Is this the place that Nadya goes through everyday? Isn't this area too dangerous for a girl like her? Moreover, the girl always came home from work on this late night. In fact, several times he also drove her home at this vulnerable hour after the girl finished playing a lover in front of Omanya.
Finally, Chalvin gave up and decided to go home. He has asked one of his employees to help track down his lost phone. Arriving at home, he sighed for a moment while looking at Darren and Karen's room which he had to pass before entering his own room.
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It doesn't feel like a day has just passed. As usual, the Bratajaya family is required to wake up early in the morning to start their activities. Oma Belle is monitoring Sheila who is in charge of cleaning in the area around the terrace and side yard.
"The real one, don't be careless!" the Oma belle. "Kalo nyapunya not clean later can mate who fuss! Want you?"
"There's a soul mate if you're Zayn Malik's classmate, not Papa Oma. Then do anyway told nyapu and clean up every day if there is ART!" sheila's Namel.
"This is called the skill of life. One of them if you marry later."
"You're married, yes, just ask ART! Really ribet, anyway!"
"Yes, if you get a rich man's husband, if you're poor, unemployed and just living, how?"
"Eat him the same way rich dong, Oma! Kayak Oma who got grandfather, sister Karen who got brother Darren."
"That would apply also to my future candidate dong, Oma. If he loves me, no matter if I don't know how to cook or cook, yes." Sheila again rebuffs Oma Belle.
"Love is blind, but your in-laws are not! So, don't have to mostly cringe. Fast real work! Wonder the same children today, kok males motion. His body is mostly sprinkled like a young mango," said Oma Belle, shaking her head.
At the same time, Chalvin and Darren had just finished jogging in their yard. They went into the house to get ready to take a shower. Unlike Darren who went straight to the room, Chalvin instead went to Aswono's grandfather's room to report the factory work that was now under his supervision.
After chatting about the progress of their product production for almost an hour, Chalvin was out to get ready for the office.
"Eh, Chalvin, so you actually broke up with the girl you used to bring to that house?" Grandpa Aswono suddenly raised a question as Chalvin was about to come out.
Chalvin paused for a moment, then replied, "Yes, cake."
"Thank you!" call grandpa again.
"Yes, Grandpa!" Chalvin turned around quickly as he was about to open the door.
"Pick the one you love and love the one you choose! I hope you understand."
Chalvin smiled wryly. "It's easy, cake."
"Yes, that! Speaking of it is easy. That's why Grandpa talks to you, don't sing!" grandpa's toilet.
As well as people who returned to the activity, Chalvin had also come to the company office. Stepping confident, he got greetings from some employees he met. The man entered the exclusive elevator and pressed the floor button towards his room. As soon as the elevator door was almost closed, Karen burst in.
"Karen?" Chalvin was surprised to see his cousin-in-law. Because, some days he deliberately avoids their meetings in the office to dampen the rumors that had spread.
"You really broke up with Nadya?"
Chalvin nodded small.
"You're so mean, anyway!" Karen rejected Chalvin's left shoulder in annoyance. He had wanted to talk to the man even since breakfast together at home. The young woman seemed to ignore the advice of her husband who asked her not to interfere with the problems that occurred between Chalvin and Nadya.
"I'm evil what? Breaking up in a relationship is common!" chalvin replied trying to hide what was going on between him and Nadya. Including their relationship which is just fake.
"Nadya is kind and sincere. But unfortunately he has to meet people who haven't been able to appreciate his feelings like you!" ketus Karen with a face full of disappointment.
Chalvin turned slowly towards Karen. The man then walked slowly towards her while saying slowly, "That feeling can't be forced! If the cave says the cave likes you, will you like to go back to the cave? If the cave says that the cave has long been craving feelings for you, then you will return the feeling of the cave?"
Karen was silent for a moment while revealing a sour face. He could only be cornered like a mouse as Chalvin continued to step forward towards him.
"No, right?" chalvin continued while locking his gaze.
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