SIN (Lecturer Dear)
Chapter 217: The Unconsidered Beloved?
For some reason, photos of Chalvin and Silvia together continue to loom in his mind all this time. Is it because he is jealous? He wanted to get an explanation of the photo but without the need to ask.
"you why?" chalvin asked who saw Nadya was stunned for quite a while.
"Where was the party last night, wasn't it late?" nadya asked in a still weak voice.
"Not really."
"Thank God!" Nadya.
"I'll go to the office first, okay? Take care of your health" Chalvin said, standing up.
Nadya's hand spontaneously held the edge of Chalvin's kameja as the man was about to move. Then, Chalvin immediately turned to look at him.
"Why?"
Nadya was silent for a while, then shook her head. His hand that gripped the end of the cameja, now released slowly. Honestly, he also did not know why his hand reflexively held the man. Is it possible because Chalvin didn't want to leave?
Chalvin bowed slightly as he rubbed Nadya's bangs back. "There's something you need, by the way! Don't worry! I'm your boyfriend."
Nadya held onto Chalvin's wrist as she said slowly, "You ... will come back here again, right? You ... still want to see me, right?"
Hearing Nadya's request, Chalvin smiled. It's the first time since they've dated, Nadya reveals a simple request. As a man, of course, very happy when the couple looks dependent and needs him. He then knelt on the edge of the bed while cupping Nadya's face.
"Yes, I must have stopped by here!" he said while sticking their foreheads.
Nadya escorted Chalvin's departure with a sad look. Don't be home to someone with a traveling spirit. Maybe those are the words that are suitable for Nadya at this time. Her boyfriend is a former playboy. Their relationship does not get the blessing even the man will be betrothed to another woman who is not him. Letting go is just a matter of time. Funny thing is, even though he knew it would be like that, he still tried to maintain their relationship. Because, he only wants to be loved by Chalvin as his portion in loving the man
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The campus is still running as usual. While the other students are busy with their activities, the Mahdi relaxes under the stairs while waiting for their course schedule. It is not new to see them like that while pitting each other's fate.
"When the cave is not a button, but the cave is depressed mulu, yes!" complains of dread about his friends.
"The cave is different again. Every day the heart of the cave is chaotic when there are no balloons that erupt," continued Jamet with the face of the nelangsa.
"That's a sign we need a boyfriend. Let our lives be more colorful. An example of Feril noh who has been very cheerful lately," replied his friend.
"Dating is a sin, Cuy! That's why mending we destroy people's relationships so that they can be rewarded!" cetus Jamet with pride.
"Hadeh, the first sentence is real, the second sentence is sesatt!"
"Too the cave word more to usury, anyway. You see, we fall in love with our flowers" said Gimbal.
"A little concept, Cung! But it's good that you two are single, anyway! Let the girls of the people be saved," added his friend.
Amidst their casual chat, Feril who had just arrived at the campus immediately approached his comrades. In contrast to those who looked upset, Feril actually looked excited without burden.
"Ril, you've been near ma Bu Marsha your face became the morning sun cake. Beaming like that," chirped his friend.
Feril just finely shone. His friends just don't know the story behind their closeness. How not radiant, if every day he does not need to think about daily tasks that accumulate like laundry.
"Ril, how far are you with Ms Marsha?"
"Udah until the stage bring martabak to his house, belom?" ask them curious.
"Lu think Miss Marsha is our age whose parents still need to be bribed? Bu Marsha's type of cake was definitely an independent woman not a stick in her mother's armpits our cake" Jamet said.
"What the fuck, anyway, you guys? Don't talk about it, mending you heard the latest gossip that the cave brought!" Feril shifted his friends' conversation by discussing things that were being sanser among students.
A barren-headed lecturer who had just walked out of his room, suddenly cleared his throat loudly behind them. The Mahdi gets in his way.
"Enhm ...."
The Mahdi rushed to pave the way for their lecturers.
"You're still early in the morning on ghibah!"
"Anjaiy! Feril after being close to Bu Marsha is a very academic language!" whispered Jamet.
The father shook his head slowly. "That's great! Your lives are so gini-gini!"
"No papa, sir. Gini-gini also we stay alive!" reply Feril.
"Do you have any ideals?" decak the lecturer.
"It just so happens, sir, that the goal of being crazy rich has been achieved in half. Crazy has been achieved, his rich stay is still in the form of wishful thinking," replied Feril while chuckling.
"Your kayak student gini, good to be handled by a lecturer who has low blood, let his blood rise immediately!" ketus pak the lecturer.
"We're humorous people, sir. That is why our lives are struggling haha," said Gimbal casually.
"Yes, so your value will also be haha also aka hadeh .. scorched!" toilet the lecturer as it passes.
Feril continued to chat with his friends. However, one of them suddenly patted him on the shoulder quickly.
"Ril, look, tuh! Miss Marsha is so beautiful!"
"What, anyway!" Feril turned away annoyed.
In just a second, the look on his face suddenly changed when he saw Marsha walking with a perfect look. Women the age of Darren and Chalvin, wearing a long-sleeved navy cameja combined with a tight skirt limited to the knee that shows the beauty of his hips. Her long hair was left beautifully severed coupled with high heels that accentuated the sexiness of her calf shape. Anyone would look at it, including Feril himself.
"Mantep, Ril. Smiling early in the morning!"
Feril was silent. To be honest he was between believing and disbelieving with what he saw at this moment. How not, as he remembered just yesterday they passed each other here, but Marsha behaved as if she did not know each other. However, seeing that the woman was smiling at him while walking towards his current place, Feril's heart suddenly jumped. The closer the step of the woman's foot, the more it makes it difficult to withstand the beating of the heart. Of course this strange reaction of his body he had never felt before.
"Surge, yuk! Move over!" cetus friends when Bu Marsha looks to approach Feril.
Marsha's steps closer, her smile wider than ever. Feril who also threw a smile, took the initiative to reprimand him first. Just waving at him, Marsha made a sound first.
"Darren, has the tumben come this early?" greet Marsha with a smile.
Feril then turned back, apparently behind him at this time, Darren was walking slowly down the stairs. Knowing that the smile and greeting were not for him, Feril who had previously stood under the stairs, then pulled over so as not to prevent the two from greeting each other.
"Yes, here, just filled the morning course again," said Darren. When he looked to the side, the man's eyes immediately met Feril. "Eh, Feril, I hear you're starting to change now. Many lecturers say you have diligently menggumpulin task. Maintain, yes!" said the man while patting Feril's arm.
"Yes, Prof!"
Feril's eyes glanced at Marsha who was snarling, as if avoiding looking at her. Instead, seeing Darren and Marsha face to face while chatting right next to Feril, made the Mahdi horde confused.
"Kok Feril dicuekin it, huh?" ask Jamet in wonder.
"Hooh, the fall of the lover's cake is not considered."
On the other hand, Chalvin had just arrived at his office. Today there is a lot of activity to be done because soon he will be appointed as deputy director to replace Barack who rose as general director of the company as Aswono's grandfather chose to retire taking care of the company.
Upon arriving in his room, he immediately threw his body on the chair while pressing the call button that was connected directly to his secretary's desk.
"Brella, please hurry here help me!" pinta the man.
Chalvin turned on his laptop, then opened the official website of one of the famous jewelry stores to look for the latest ring recommendations. Five minutes later, the door of the room opened. However, what came was not Brella, but Silvia. This must have left the man aghast.
"Ngapain Lo came here?" sniff the guy.
Smiling, Silvia replied, "I'm your new secretary. Oma who put me in this office to replace your previous secretary position."
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