So the Second

Chapter 74

Toks!....Toks!....

Laras knocked on the door of Mr. Wira's room, which was a little distress because Belva was bobbed in his arms Laras.

Geck... Geck...

"Excuse me sir." Shouted Laras behind the door of the room Mr. Wira.

"Lake in." He replied Mr. Wira, who slightly tidied up his suit.

Laras opened the door of his room Mr. Wira very slowly, and a little trouble. Belva is very heavy with his plump posture, and his chubby cheeks. Making Laras even more anxious, wanting to bite his cheek.

"Just make you more beautiful! make aunty gemes! want to feel - auntie bite your stye cheeks." mutter Laras on the sidelines of the road to the sofa room Pak Wira.

"Sir! pardon me...." Sapa Laras in front of his seat Pak Wira. While Wira himself was busy, checking the work files that had just been delivered to his campus by his confidant Wira in the office.

"Sir....." Say hello repeatedly.

"Hmmm..."

"Sir....."

"Yes, what's the matter Nina?" ask the hero who is still watching the files on his desk.

"Not Nina, sir! but Laras Pramana." He answered a little bit.

Wira raised her face to see who was calling her name, and saw the woman in front of her who was in distress who was holding her Child Belva. The woman went from her seat to rise up to Laras, and took Belva from her sling.

"Thank you, Race." Said the Hero who felt a little unwell.

"Together Sir! Excuse me, sir, for going back to class."

"Wait, Race!"

"What's up, sir?"

"Have you had lunch with me, Ras?"

"But Sir?

"I don't accept rejection! I don't want to be rejected!"

"I heard what you were talking about? I am your teacher! Belva's Papa!"

"Is it wrong for a lecturer to treat his students to meals?"

"Not wrong sir! I just feel bad, what other students say when I have lunch with my teacher." Said Laras laughed a lot about the ridicule of other students, if until lunch together with his lecturer Sira.

The hero flicked his finger in front of him Laras, and clung to his hand Laras who suddenly sat on the living room chair. Baras was slightly startled at the pull of his hand by Wira, who reflexively followed his steps to sit down.

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"Let go of the Barrel hand, sir." Said Laras trying to take off from his hand Mr. Wira.

"Oh Sorry!" Said the little Hero there was a bad taste, which suddenly grasped the hands of his students.

The two ate very solemnly, no one dared to start the conversation first. Baras was a bit clumsy eating alone with his lecturer, even if it was just for eating, and nothing more.

Time felt so long for Laras, the clock seemed not to want to move at all, repeatedly Laras looked at the clock in his hand. For the clockwise barrel is still in place, which does not rotate on its axis.

"Why do you keep seeing the clock?"

"Owh! this is sir afraid of being late for class."

"Your train's peeing."

Laras seems to be stirring up food, a little daydreaming of past events, his past with Andra.

"How is he?" laras Guman.

"He! who, Ras?

It's nobody sir! just a friend in Jakarta." Laras said displaying his neat teeth.

"Ouh...! kirain your boyfriend."

"Friends Sir! Laras doesn't have a girlfriend anymore, sir! want to find it sir?"

"Just like me, you want to ?" tanya Wira raised her eyebrows, and blinked one of her eyes.

Hearing Mr. Wira's words, Laras slightly blushed in embarrassment. There was a red tinge on her cheek, a face that looked as red as a person in love.