SIN (Lecturer Dear)

SIN (Lecturer Dear)
Chapter 181: Ignored



Seeing Chalvin who got out of the car while carrying a paper bag, did not make Nadya happy as usual. The girl actually looked indifferent and continued to write a stock supply of beverage ingredients that began to thin. At the same time, the cafe door creaked a sign someone was opening it.


"Sorry, the cafe is closed!" nadya exclaimed as Chalvin tried to enter.


Chalvin's steps came to a halt right in front of the half-open door. "Oh, huh? But up ahead there's still the writing open, huh!" reply the man while pointing at the open board attached to the glass door.


Nadya then approached Chalvin who was still standing at the door, but not to meet him but to turn the signboard "open" to the writing "close. However, his hand was instead intercepted by Chalvin.


"This is how you evict customers?" satir Chalvin without letting go of his hand.


"No exasperation, really. I just want to turn back the board because I forgot to turn around before" Nadya replied in a flat tone.


"That's why I can still make coffee, dong!"


"Sorry, but our operating hours are over, please come again tomorrow!"


"But the cafe was still open when I got here! Who's wrong?"


"But the baristas don't exist."


"I want to make coffee just as the manager direct as usual."


Nadya breathed a moment. "But ...."


Nadya's sentence floated when Chalvin pushed her inside the cafe with a slight force. Suddenly, Nadya's footsteps retreated backwards as the man continued to walk forward while holding his wrist.


"I know you're mad at me!" chalvin said while locking Nadya's gaze.


Nadya was silent for a moment with her fixated eyes looking at the jet bead before her. Chalvin continued to walk forward while still looking carefully at the girl. His second move came to a halt as Nadya's shoulder hit the bartender's table. As he was about to shift to the side, Chalvin's two hands first held the table as if to block his movement.


"I want to apologize to you. I knew my actions and words the other day were outrageous and out of bounds" the man said.


Not answering anything, Nadya even threw a sideways glance as if refusing to look directly at the man.


"Hey, look at me!"


(Look at me\= see me)


"I'm sorry. I don't need to talk about it because I forgot too. So now Chalvin's brother can go because I want to go home too" Nadya said, sidelining Chalvin's hand in his way.


"Kok you so ketus gini ma me?"


"Not to be surprised! You're the one who taught!"


Chalvin looked down while smiling sideways. However, for some reason he was happy with the girl's answer.


"Does Brother Chalvin still want to be there?"


Nadya's bland voice surprised Chalvin. The tall man turned around and found Nadya already outside the cafe with her hands held on the doorknob. Chalvin then came out of the cafe, did not immediately go and instead waited for Nadya who was closing the cafe. When the girl turned around, she immediately handed over the paper bag she was carrying.


"This is a gift from Bandung. It just so happened that I stayed there two days."


"Thank you." Nadya picked up a paper bag that read the premium bakery. After that, he immediately rode his motorcycle while putting on a helmet.


A few seconds later, Chalvin muttered in a small voice. "That's just saying doang?"


"Damn it! He's completely indifferent to the cave!" chalvin's nagging is a little upset. The next second he saw his watch. Turns out the time almost showed at eleven o'clock in the evening. As he recalled, the road to the boarding of the girl seemed unsafe because there had been a case of a case of legalization. He rushed into the car, then followed Nadya who first drove intending to escort him from behind. He deliberately drove his car at low speed so as not to precede it.


Apparently this stealthy stalking action began to be realized by Nadya. He could only furrow his brows when he saw the man's car behind him through the rear view of the motorbike. This is strange, because their residence is certainly not unidirectional. However, he tried not to care and tried to increase the speed of his motorbike.


Nadya again frowned when Chalvin's car was still behind her. His eyebrows are getting curling because it has so far the car still looks as if it is following him. Feeling annoyed followed, he went into a small hallway. This is indeed an alternative road to the costs where four-wheeled vehicles can not pass through.


Chalvin brakes the car suddenly just as Nadya's motorbike turns into a small alley. Of course this makes the car can not turn. However, which makes him confused why Nadya even turned to a different road. Is there a place that the girl will go? Or intentionally avoid it?


For Nadya, the latest incident in the apartment makes her reluctant to deal again with Chalvin. He thought Chalvin was approaching him just to fill the void, like other women who are often taken to his apartment. As the man said he did not want a serious relationship that continued into the marriage, of course he would only be considered as a toy. Moreover, he knew exactly in the heart of the man there was only Karen, his best friend.


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The next day, Darren who had just finished filling up the class, was walking towards the research room. Suddenly Feril came after him from behind.


"Prof, Prof, please help me dong!"


"Why you?" ask Darren as he continues to move.


"I was exiled by Mr. Grace from class. He was not allowed to enter his class for a semester."


"Why is that?"


"Do not know, Prof. Though I only skipped once and was caught missing five times."


"Just you say? that means you've never been in! The course held by Mr. Rahmat It is one of the compulsory courses, loh. You know, you're also threatened in-DO if it's not over."


"I love this college too much, Prof!" replied Feril with his ngeles skill.


Darren stopped stepping right in front of his door. "Yes, that's it. Solve your own problems."


"Well, what is it? Father, right, my PA lecturer!"


"Life don't be like the math that always asks to be solved the problem. Humans cannot change other people. Ask yourself, what have you wanted all this time? What is your motivation for college? If you've found motivation and are ready to change, meet me again!" said Darren who then entered his room, leaving Feril still dumbfounded.


As soon as he opened the door, a wide smile immediately rose on the man's lips as he saw Karen sitting in front of his desk.


"Cock wasn't eaten?" darren asked with eyes leading to the catering package on the table that had not been touched.


"Again no taste. Want to eat something else," Karen replied in a spoiled tone.


Darren stood right in front of Karen who was sitting leaning against the swivel chair. The man then bent over by holding on to the hand side of the chair so as to make their faces very close together.


"What would my mummy eat?"


At the same time, there was a knock on the door. Just a second from the sound of a knocking sound, the door suddenly opened. Apparently it was Feril who actually still wanted to talk to him.


"Prof, I also want—" Feril's voice suddenly choked followed by wide eyes.


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