Women Are My Source of Money

Ch 33: Being a good teacher

“Spirit! You are not alone, mbak Kunti and mas poci faithfully accompany, kok!?“ joking Vina giggled, the intention once he mocked Yayan.

Then, which became the subject of teasing just a lazy thud, his eyes focused on the monitor in front of him.

'It's troublesome!'

Now only Yayan is still in his room. Well, he's not the only overtime officer. However, still .. eve in the office turned gripping at night, when some of the lights have been turned off. Yayan works with a feeling of anxiety.

'This feeling is so unpleasant!' rest assured, still trying to focus. A little sound can shock her. For example, in a notification on his phone.

“Hah .. huh. Okay, relax, just relax! Let's quickly finish this task then move places!“ Yayan breathes his stomach slowly.

After struggling for almost an hour with numbers and calculations, Yayan was finally able to sigh in relief. The first thing to do is glance at the clock icon in the right corner of the PC in front of it.

“Not too late. Maybe the plan with Nazuna can be implemented,” he said satisfied.

He did not realize that something was watching him from behind.

“Completed?“

“Aaaa——”

Yayan almost fell backwards as a result of his reflections on the mysterious voice behind him. Luckily the swivel chair was held by …

“Rukawa-san? Why not say it? I almost had a heart attack.“ Yayan was still trying to calm down, she stroked the chest.

“Gomen.“ (Sorry?) Nazuna looked down regretfully.

Yayan breathed before speaking, “It's okay. So, hows? Where will we learn?“

Nazuna was a little confused at first, she cradled her decision. Yayan focused on reading his thoughts, he was a little surprised by the decision of Nazuna.

'Well, I don't have the right to interfere with his choice, anyway. But ….' Yayan glanced around then stopped at Nazuna. 'We're just alone here. The other employees have been home since. Is that a good idea?'

Yayan began to teach Nazuna Indonesian although his knowledge is mediocre, he is not too smart academic affairs. Even so Yayan taught Nazuna well or that woman alone was easy to understand?

Yayan told Nazuna to write all the Indonesian vocabulary she knew. And it turns out he has memorized hundreds of vocabulary words. Although the average is a noun that is rarely used in everyday conversation.

“Rukawa-san, you have previously studied Indonesian, right?“ yayan asked on the sidelines they were studying.

Nazuna nodded. “Nande?“ (Why)

“Nothing. It's just ... Why should I?“

Nazuna just kept quiet, the atmosphere became awkward. Yayan realized what he had done.

'I shouldn't have asked that! You idiot! It's the same that I feel special to the point that this beautiful woman is comfortable with me!' grouse Yayan in heart.

To neutralize the awkward atmosphere, Yayan gave orders to Nazuna to write new vocabulary that is more often used in everyday conversation.

Yayan also teaches SPOK sentence structure, active and passive sentences, as well as several appeals such as di-, me-, -i.

'Huh, this should have been everything. This is all I know, ' Inner Yayan.

And for the last time, Yayan gives a word memo card with a cat motif. He had also forgotten why he had the thing, as he remembered it was always in his study, never touched. Yayan thought it would be more beneficial if given to Nazuna.

'Eh? Will this thing be useful? Nowadays there are smart phones that can almost do everything.'

Yayan changed his mind, he was about to take it again. However, who would have thought that Nazuna would really like it. Maybe because of the cat's motive?

“Arigatou.“ (Thank you) Nazuna smiled at Yayan.

“Ehem .. things to remember, Rukawa-san. Do not use Japanese! Get used to using Indonesian. Mainly launch pronunciation for 'Ng'!“

The night was getting late, all the knowledge Yayan had had been taught. So, there was no reason for him to linger there with Nazuna.

[Mission successfully completed]

[Host gets 100 sperms and 5 intelligence points]

'Huh, effort is not in vain.'

After a short while, they were getting ready to go home. Nazuna offers Yayan a ride because he has not bought a private vehicle. The motor he swapped out from the bodies of the kidnappers has not been taken from the System world.

“It looks troublesome, no need. I can ride anything,” subtly reject Yayan.

“Wata——aku's. I-I already bothered you to be paid .. m-reply——”

“Budi!“ sela Yayan finished Nazuna's sentence. He still stammered in composing his sentence.

“Yes, I have to return the favor to you.“

“Huh, if Ruka——Nazuna forces ... how else do you want?“ Yayan surrendered. “Thank you.“

Yayan made a pact not to call Nazuna by first name again.

'Huh, it feels a little strange being offered a ride by a girl!?'

Yayan waited at the gate of his office building, he chatted briefly with the night shift security guard.

“Tumben you overtime?“ ask the security guard.

“Yeah, how else. I've been truant lately, the kingdom so numpang.“

“Hmm ... then? What are you doing? Waiting for someone?“ the question is confused again.

The answer to that question arrived. A car was about to exit the office building. The security guard was a little surprised because there was still overtime, he thought Yayan was the last.

And so surprised he recognized the car that was about to come out. The security guard clearly knew it because it had become a byword in the office a few days back.

“Nona Nazuna?“ muttering in shock, he looked at Yayan with a look of disbelief.

His surprise became even more so when Nazuna came out and told Yayan to drive, he could indeed ride in a car. Yayan opened the car door and entered.

Nazuna bowed slightly to give her gratitude to the security guard who had been working diligently.

Yayan honks, “We go home first.“

The security guard was just a buzz, he was not out of thought. “What does he use? Can you be close to Miss Nazuna?“ He lifted his hat with a fret.

While it was ….

'Hmm ... The lackeys are Yani?! He kept watching and watching me. What intention do they really want to make me bonyok every day?' yayan said in his heart, looking at a car, which was trailing Nazuna's car through the rearview mirror.

'The decision to hitchhike at Nazuna was the right choice. They did not dare to harass this woman?'

However, Yayan's assumption was wrong. The car that had been trailing was suddenly overtaking and blocking. Yayan reflex braked, he and Nazuna almost fell forward, if not wearing seat belts.

“What the fuck is this?“