You're My Lecturer and My Mate

13. SECOND DAY (2)

Chelsea and Fahren go shopping in Gramedia. They decided to rest for a meal first at a roadside stall.

Chelsea just ordered fried rice with iced tea. So is Fahren. Not mean what, but roadside food, besides being cheap, it also does not taste inferior to those in restaurants in most mall malls. After all, the atmosphere on the side of the road looks better than being in a luxurious room.

The food they ordered came. Ahh, Chelsea can't wait to eat it. Just one mouthful into the mouth of Chelsea, the man in front of him immediately made his appetite disappear just like that.

"Are you really reading that book all the way through?" Ask Fahren. Chelsea looked at him sharply. Oh come on, Chelsea's an adult, she's old enough to read a book like that, right? There are even readers who are underage.

"What's so interesting?" Ask Fahren again. He made the chewing in Chelsea's mouth stop, and with great difficulty he swallowed. "It's that scene." Answer Chelsea flat. He was busy scooping the rice. Fahren was a little surprised, like not expecting this girl in front of him to like such a thing. Yes, although he also likes sih~.

Silence re-occurred, the two of them were just busy with their eating activities. The commotion around became a washout.

"Where else are you going?" Chelsea asked as the car Fahren was taking back away from the actual direction. Yes, they have finished eating, and are now in the car to a destination that Chelsea do not know.

"Ck, it's not polite to bring people to something without permission" Chelsea told Fahren. But Fahren ignored. He just focused on the road. It made the long-spirited Girl beside him sigh violently.

"Why come here?" Ask Chelsea again. Because Fahren took him to a large company, not his brother's company, but someone's company. Heitward Group's name, not foreign.

Fahren ignored Chelsea's questions again and again. The girl just snorted, from what it felt like she was just talking to the wall.

Chelsea just follow Fahren in front of him, no matter where he will be taken. When entering the company the atmosphere is hot, no, not the heat but the heat that feels hard even though the AC here is certainly on.

The look and sweet smile when dealing with Fahren after that turned to a cynical and demeaning gaze, especially it was shown to Chelsea, the woman who was first brought by Fahren. Although it is known he has been nominated with Clarissa.

When he arrived at a room containing a sign 'Presdir', Fahren entered the room. While Chelsea, he was just silent, too reckless if he who is just an ordinary student who likes kpop into the room of a President of a fairly large company. Moreover, he has no special relationship with Fahren.

Huhh. Ck, are they envious? With a Chelsea? Oh, cheesy of them. Oh Fahren hurry up and get out of this place.... Chelsea could not stand the gaze of the female employees around her.

Just now Chelsea hope, it looks like his prayer has been quickly touched by the above. Fahren came out of the room, but went back in and pulled Chelsea into it. Uhh.

When he entered the room labeled the president, the first thing Chelsea saw was Clarissa with an old man who was sitting in a chair, a seat of greatness maybe. What other than Fahren, Clarissa is also after an old man? I don't know, the girl's mind was runny once.

"So he you mean it's Sa?" The old man asked Clarissa who was sitting on one of the couches. "Yes, he's a real cunning man". Wait, what the hell is this? Chelsea who felt herself being called cunning by Clarissa immediately stared intently at the woman.

"Did papa tell Fahren here?" Fahren asked flatly, not as usual. Chelsea feel confused about Fahren's attitude like this especially his attitude was shown to his own papa.

"Keep away my son!" Tell The Father to Chelsea. The girl could see a humbling smirk from Clarissa's lips that made her clench her hands in annoyance. Until he realized one thing, not only was he upset, the man beside him also clenched his hands very strongly, Chelsea could even see the veins in the burly hand.

"No. Who I want to be with, it's none of Papa's business!" Fahren. Really, Chelsea are confused about what is happening now, plus Chelsea who is actually this insensitive person makes everything more abstract in his mind.

"Ohh or Mr lo who has died is living a will so that you can taste good here ngenikmatin wealth Fahren?! Huh ?! Answer not just on them!" Clarissa was about to pull hard Chelsea hair with her fist, but soon arrested Fahren who had stared very sharply there.

Chelsea just grinned, "Pelet? Gasalah? A Chelsea Tamara Usman? HEH, ENVY TOLD THE BOSS! And yes, gini gini company Dad can live me for the next 5 years, where at that time I was working, so gaperlu ask for food kayak Lo! Discuss there!" Chelsea snapped which left everyone in the room stunned. Yes, if it is a matter of his parents Chelsea is always sensitive.

"Ups. Lo whose job is just to sparkle in the rich, wear make up your cane it must be a glass gap right? Duh, do I want to buy the wealth of Usman Group?" The next thing that made Clarissa in front of him reddened with anger and shame.

"Usman's group?" Now the old man who plays the role of a father of Fahren speaks. Chelsea just nodded, well after venting his frustration he became calmer now. Clarissa? The woman was looking down while rubbing her hand that was firmly gripped by Fahren earlier. It seems he is holding back tears.

"What the hell is this Clarissa?! You said he's the son of *******? You know that? Usman is Om's best friend!" Suck up the old man. Making Clarissa flinch, her face flushed so red, she tried so hard not to let out the slightest jab.

"Now you are out. Your match with Fahren I canceled, all this time you said it was just nonsense!" Further. "But Heitward, Clarissa told Ib-"

"I gapeduli! You've lied to me, please come out!" Cut Fahren's father that Heitward knows. With Clarissa immediately out of the room, Chelsea could see tears coming out of her cheeks.

"I'm sorry Chelsea. The child says if you are a child****** that teases Fahren. I'm sorry, huh?" Said Heitward, who was given a nod and a smile by Chelsea, fyuh, finally this misunderstanding ended.

"Your match, papa cancel. Huh.. papa will take a break choosing you a mate. Everything is not suitable" Heitward complained as he sat down and massaged his nose.

"Goodoo. Chelsea come on" Fahren just held Chelsea's hand to ask her out, but someone instead came in from the door, a Secretary.

"Sir Heitward and Mr. Fahren have been awaited by Mr. Jefri" the secretary said. Fahren patted Chelsea on the shoulder and then said "You wait in the car, yes, I have a meeting for a while, about 15 minutes I follow you. Don't you dare go home first!"

"Yes yes, but you can eat, right? Up ahead?" Said Chelsea pointing to a cafe across the street that was visible from the big window there. Fahren just nodded. "You are familiar really yes" Heitward said with a smile that made the two people in front of him confused, the word 'familiar' may still feel foreign to them.

"Here you go, come on Fahren" Heitward asked. They came out of the room, and separated when they exited the elevator.

Heitward and Fahren walked to the left, while Chelsea walked to the opposite, right. Chelsea walk through a park, this company feels like a villa, really, how can Om Heitward make a beautiful company like this? No, most importantly, how much money was spent.

While wandering in his abstract mind, suddenly the sound of crying made Chelsea realize. He remembered, this park feels lonely no one because Fahren is in a meeting, so some employees must be coming there. Moreover, what Chelsea knows, the floor he stepped on now is a special floor of core and vital employees.

Boldly Chelsea walked through the park, quiet but there was the sound of people crying. That's what Chelsea surprised. Until he found someone curled up, sobbing.

"Cla-Clarissa?!"

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TBC🍈