Trapped in Love HOT DUDA

Mr. Lecturer

"Whose phone is this? Why is it in my bag, then,? Since when did I become a klepto while drunk ?" his murmur recalled the incident last night that only crossed like a short vidio piece.

Mira turned back the foreign flat object in her hand, the latest expensive mobile phone that cost tens of millions arrived in her bag, he could be reported to the police on charges of theft by the owner of the phone.

Mita scratched the scratching of her head that did not itch, how she returned the phone, while she herself did not know who owned the expensive object.

Mira ventured to open the phone screen, unfortunately the phone was locked, but from the screen image display can be ascertained if the owner of the phone looks like a man who bought her a drink last night, because on the screen there is a picture of the man last night with a beautiful woman, they look harmonious and happy with the all-white wedding dress, the man's smile also seemed to hypnotize the eyes of Mira who seemed not bored looking at a handsome face with eyes as sharp as an eagle, even now Mira's thumb rubs the picture of a handsome face in her face on the flat screen.

"Oh,, no! Mira realized, last night had become a klepto for taking her cell phone, do not until now intend to be an actor because tempted husband people, he was married, noh loy,, his bini is so cute!" Mira hit her own head to quickly wake up from her crazy daydream.

But when Mira saw the clock hanging on the wall of her room, she immediately jumped out of her soft bed, it was almost eleven in the afternoon, and she had an appointment to meet the lecturer for his script.

Mira immediately grabbed the towel, and went to the bathroom in her room, not to take a shower, but just to wash her face and brush her teeth, no more time to shower, no more time to bathe, he would be late to meet the lecturer if he had to take a shower first.

By riding his motorcycle matik Mira split the streets, overtaking every vehicle and into the gap between the congestion of the capital, it is right choice this time he chose to drive with his favorite motorcycle matik, his favorite, because that way he will quickly get to campus.

It only takes fifteen minutes to drive, the result of speeding and overtaking vehicles in traffic jams, now Mira has reached the campus.

"Earth! Still your life, I guess lu bablas, tepar can not wake up again because of mabok semalem!" sapa Regan the club bartender who turns out to be Mira's college friend, even her best friend since they were pricked on the bench SMU.

"Damn lo,! Where there I tepar because of drinking rich that, not effect in my intestines drink so much mah, dimeh!" arrogant Mira while trying to open the helmet strap lock on her chin.

"Here I open in, mabok aja, jago lu, open rich ginian can not, if there is I want to ask for help who you are ?!" nagel Regan.

"It does not need to be opened, I use a helmet to the lecturer's room, if the lecturer protests, I ask him who is open !" lightly said.

"Based on squid, your brain tilts most alcohol so it's kind of crazy!" regan Ledek.

"Bodo very!" seloroh Mira then rushed to leave Regan who was still standing in the parking lot of the motorbike.

Mira half ran towards her lecturer room, but unfortunately, her efforts had to fail again, because the guidance counselor had left since an hour ago.

With a giant step Mira walked back towards the parking lot of his motorbike, he was very sorry to have come to campus and it turned out to have ended up disappointed.

"Well,Dammit! Tau gini, I just sleep no need to cape-cape to the campus meet the pretentious busy lecturer, the crazy lecturer base, very difficult to meet!" racau Mira while kicking small stone and large stone that blocked his path.

"Aw!" ringis is a man holding his knee.

Apparently the stone he kicked hit the knee of the man in front of him.

"M-I'm sorry!" said Mira approached the man who was looking down while holding his hand on his right knee.

But when the man raised his face, Mira instead shouted in excitement.

"Well! Finally, what kind of father, I found my father from two weeks ago never met, you deliberately want to make me not graduate and linger long in this campus? Don't-don't you have a crush on me again, deliberately preventing me to graduate let my father see me continue on this campus, I wish!" ceroscos Mira in the man in front of him who turned out to be a lecturer who for several days he was looking for and difficult for him to meet.

Though the script only needs approval and signature him as a lecturer to be completed quickly.

"Yes God! What bad luck is this, instead of apologizing properly even ranting, uh, as long as you know yes, we meet at half-nine in the morning and you do not come, you do not come, you think my business just doesn't take care of bengal students like you?!" annoyed the lecturer.

How he was not upset, the student made an appointment with him at half-nine but until noon did not come, even though the student who needed him, who needed him, upon meeting him, he kicked a stone the size of an adult's fist and hit his right knee.

Chopped limp the lecturer tried to walk towards his room, accompanied by Mira who followed and forced the lecturer to be willing to accept the thesis that had been hard-earned in his revision at the request of the lecturer.

Mira thrust the thick sheet of paper that had been in the volume in front of her guidance lecturer who had been sitting in her work room.

"Just a second!" said the lecturer opened and checked his phone, his forehead wrinkled, his eyebrows fused together, then shortly afterwards, the phone in Mira's bag rang.

Mira was drunk, as she remembered she had turned off her phone, but when she saw it turned out that the foreign man's cell phone was ringing, his face pale and a little malleable, when arriving the face and name of the lecturer plastered on the screen of the phone as the identity of the caller.

"Your phone reads, first pick up, maybe it's important!" the teacher looked at him seriously.

"Isn't it important or isn't your phone that reads?!" ask the supervisor suspiciously.

"I-it,,--" Mira confusingly answered her lecturer's questions.

"Give me back the phone, give it to me!" pinta the lecturer.

"This phone doesn't belong to you either, does it?" kilah Mira's.

"That's my friend's cell phone, from this morning I tracked it down and the last point of tracking was on this campus!" The guidance lecturer who turned out to be Kemal Erik's personal assistant who doubles as a freelance lecturer at the campus where Mira drew the knowledge was directly pointing Mira to give her boss's phone.

Since this morning Kemal was made up in the fog because at Erik's orders to look for his lost phone.

"Where is the evidence that this phone has a friend of the father?" tannya Mira can't believe it.

"It!" Kemal showed evidence of tracking Erik's missing phone from his.

"How did that phone get to you? Don't don't, you?" accuse Kemal.

"Just son, my dad's friend got drunk last night at the club, and it looks like he put his phone in my bag wrong, if I steal it I've sold sir,!" tepis Mira lied, she did not want to admit that she was the one who put the phone in her bag.

"That means you picked up my phone last night?" ask Kemal.

"Perhaps, I don't really remember, hehe !" Mira was quite clueless, and Kemal could immediately conclude that Mira was also drunk last night.

Mira was speechless, but as clever as a sneaky idea instantly perched on her, her smile expanded instantly, instantly,

"I'm going to give this phone back to you, but on one condition !" her door.

"Condition? The phone is not yours, you should give it back to the owner, !" kemal Protest.

"But you're not the owner, after all who can guarantee you won't sell it, it's an expensive phone!" Mira rubbed the phone swab Erik had in his hand.

"Say quick, what's the condition?!" kemal said, he did not have much time because he had to return to Erik's office, because the time of his teaching license was running out, because of his love in the world of teaching, because, Kemal asked Erik for permission to teach at the college.

his teaching schedule which was only twice a week was indeed with Erik's permission, Kemal got a permit for half a day every time he got a teaching schedule and had to return to the office immediately after that.

"Just pack, just acc and sign my thesis, this phone will I return," said Mira.

"I'll check the new revision I signed !" kemal said, he was a bit more fussy than the other advisers since the trial, just deserved Mira was very upset with his lecturer.

"Yes, that means I'll give you my phone back later!" said Mira

"Well,, fine, I acc and sign now!" Kemal took the ballpoint pen that was in his desk drawer, and signed it.

"Yeah! Thank you, my kindly lecturer, see you at the graduation, sir!" pekik Mira was happy, because the script was only stumbled on one signature of Kemal, while for his other guides, research places, and even the head of the program had signed all.

Mira hands Erik's cell phone to Kemal as promised, and he comes home with a happy laugh, imagining himself soon wearing a black toga during graduation.

"Finally, you can sleep well!" strangle him with his carefree steps.

***

"Take your phone!" Kemal puts Erik's phone on his desk.

"Where did you get it?" asked Erik immediately grabbed his phone, he immediately opened his cellphone gallery containing photos and videos of his memories and the image that is still neatly stored there.

"Your phone's left at the club, the club's kept it!" lying Kemal, he was too lazy to tell about himself who was forced to acc the Mira's thesis in order to get back his boss' phone.