The Curse of Two Languages

Chapter 28: A Question

Clear weather is very supportive for sleeping or sightseeing. However, what is the power if a student must be served with a stack of paper that makes the head break.

From earlier Clara kneaded her temple dizzy. Crazy, this task has not been run one instantly grew a thousand. If this is how Clara could die young. Moreover, one more hour Clara there is a class in the language lab. Just want to cry blood. So remember when he cried because of the question of a heartless test at all. Clara's mouth has sworn over the duties given by her uncle. So I want to kill Nicolas!

"Whisper Clara! From earlier Lo ngedumel was not clear!" Reggar Rey. It's the same. From earlier flipping through the papers that Nicolas commissioned.

Among all of us is only Amber whose paper was accepted without any scribbles on the paper. And Clara? Almost one red chapter equals his Angky streak. Wonder Clara. How can Amber's brain surf it on her uncle's matkul English computer. Ray is good at English.

"Argh! Dizziness me!" Jerit Bian was upset, "I swear, the lecturer wants me to pray'in so that it can be finished quickly, you know!"

Paula who got sprayed Bian clucked. "Why are you angry with me?"

"you're the one in front of me!" Bian defending. Themselves. Know, even children who are good at English can hit the same uncle. How is it with Clara who doesn't know English at all?

Paula glanced at Bian cynically. He drank his soft drink samoai out, "I regret sitting in front of you!"

Amber just looked at her friends and friends while grinning. Actually he wanted to offer help to Clara, but because of fear of getting angry with Nicolas, so he just kept quiet.

"So arrogant!" Bryan looked at Amber with one eye. Then breathe tired.

Amber grinned, "Sleep well, huh?!" He said that he was hit by a fry by Reynaldy. The girl sighed softly. "It's so brazen that you're a best friend!"

"Bantuin cake!"

Amber spins lazy ball. He looked towards Guy who was busy playing games on his phone. "Aren't you revising your duties, Guy?"

"No!" Guy replied briefly. He turned his attention towards Clara who had been fussing about herself. Then he looked at Reynaldy who seemed to be desperate. "Want me to help, Rey?"

Reynaldy raised his eyebrows. "Did you not revise it, Guy?" Ask. Guy shook his head. "Very Fit's. You are my best friend that I can rely on, Guy. Not like him!" Its effects.

Rey was actually about to quip Amber. But because Clara was closest to him, the girl even felt that she was what Rey meant.

"I'm sorry, Rey, I can't if I'm a computer English!" Clara said with a grim face and a regretful voice.

"E, uh, I'm not talking about you Cla!" Rey's fast.

"Keep, do you mind me?" Amber asked as she pointed to herself.  Reynaldy just shrugged indifferently. He began to focus on Guy's explanation. Amber took a long breath. It's also a pity that Clara was left alone.

"You want help, Cla?" He laughed as he moved closer to Clara.

Clara shook her head weakly, "No need to Am. Shit's all I'm done!"

Amber nodded in understanding. He bit his lower lip as he was about to ask his best friend something.

"Mmm, CLA?" Calls shrewd.

Clara turned to her best friend while frowning. If Amber's tone is like that, it means there is something she wants to talk about four eyes. Alias doesn't want to be heard by anyone but Clara.

"Yes?"

"If there's anything you want to talk about just say it!" Clara said at last. Amber looked at Clara with a meaningful look. As if there was something stuck in his heart and his feelings. He glanced around the canteen. Friends and friends are busy with their own business.

"That's Angky you've got a boyfriend, huh?"

A boyfriend?

"Hmm, I don't think the deck. But I don't know either! What's the matter, Am?" Clara asked as she looked at Amber with a probing look. Amber likes Nicolas Deh. But I guess not.

"It's just!" Amber grinned without sin, "So it's weird. Angky you're a handsome man, masa' has no girlfriend!"

Inwardly, Clara confirmed Amber's words. All this time he had never seen Nicolas close to any woman. Weird emang. There are a lot of people chasing Nicolas. Both from among students, as well as from among the lecturers themselves.

After the beginning of being a student, many people misunderstand Clara's closeness with Nicolas. They consider Clara to be Nicolas' girlfriend, wife, or mistress. Clara who heard that was directly her own emotion. They should have realized that Nicolas and Clara were related by blood. Look at the last names of both of them. Clarissa Rasandra Wiratama with Nicolas Franklin Demasa Wiratama.

But luckily it didn't last long as Nicolas told them Clara was his niece, the son of Angelo Juanda Wiratama, his first sister with Sarah D'angelo Thompson.

Like Clara, Nicolas has never had a girlfriend. He was young, rich again. But singles, huh?

"Angky has a girlfriend yet?!" Clara asked after she served coffee to her uncle who was reading a business magazine.

Bruss

Whether because the coffee is still hot or because of shock because of listening to Clara's questions, Nicolas spouted coffee that he had drunk.

"Don't ask a weird question, Clara!" Nicolas warned. Hearing the word Girlfriend somehow he remembered his old love.

"Diddeliver! Clara's just her, Ang!" Clara Cibir.

"But your question is completely weightless!" Oh yes, Clara was asking her uncle who became the most killer lecturer on campus. That's why it can't be careless.

*****

Clara tried to sleep for nearly two hours, but failed. Clara insom's. Damnit. Clara pulled up her blanket and walked towards the study table. Opening a laptop to complete the task. Instead of insom Clara used for work that is not useful at all mending to learn.

He sat on the front sofa of the television room. Look at the screen of a laptop that contains full of tasks. It's been a few hours but the job's not done yet. As Clara was focusing, suddenly someone hit her head with a book.

Clara turned and found Nicolas was the culprit. "Why are the nights still here?" Ask.

"Magain the task, Ang!" Answer Clara flat. Hearing that, Nicolas immediately looked at Clara's laptop screen and immediately knew that the task Clara was making was the math.

"Angky, help Clara get her dong!" Pinta Clara with a face. Although he knew, asking Nicolas for help in the eyes of his lecture was free.

"Do you know the answer?" Nicolas asked calmly, "BIG NO!"

Tuh kan ...

Nicolas would have fun helping answer or finding books for Clara's tasks, except for her subjects. Clara had to fend for herself because she knew best that Clara was weak in her math. Especially if it is not an English computer.