You're My Lecturer and My Mate

You're My Lecturer and My Mate
14. SECOND DAY (3)



"So that?" Asked a long-haired girl while crouching in front of the curled woman. I don't know how long he's been squatting there listening to the story of the woman in front of him.


"Gue gatau how, om Heitward is the only one who helped me. Now I destroy it, I mess it up, I confess it out of jealousy. I did something that hurt my mother. Please help me" explained the woman again, while continuing to sob. Which made the girl in front of him feel pity.


"Gue will help." The speech made the once desperate woman become excited again. It made the girl in front of him smile. "Thank you, I'll try to return the favor, thank you very much!"


"Chelsea? Still here? Why not get in the car?" A man in a suit approached the two of them. "Clarissa?" The once-smiling raut now turns to an icy flat face when he sees the woman he dislikes, Clarissa. Yes, the meeting that Fahren attended was over, and he was about to catch up with Chelsea but he accidentally met in the office park.


"I am talking, sir. Brother Clara, Chelsea go first, Chelsea tell you later, okay?" Said Chelsea then took Fahren's hand and went together to the car to go home to Fahren's apartment.


"Clarissa said what are you?" Fahren asked as the car they were riding in was already running. "What's wrong" said Chelsea who prefer to look at the window than mamandang in the opposite direction.


"Look at me, don't try to lie!" Affirming Fahren that made Chelsea furrow eyebrows. He spoke honestly, what he was talking about was not what for Fahren.


"But really, I'm not talking about what's the same with Clarissa" for Chelsea. The car pulled over and stopped. "What's up?" Chelsea asked as she shifted her direction from the car window towards Fahren. The girl was a little surprised because this man beside her was staring at her so intensely that it gave her goosebumps.


"Truthfully, Clarissa said what are you?" Fahren asked once again, remaining with his intense gaze on Chelseq. However, the answer he got again did not make him satisfied.


"My father said, I didn't say anything to Clarissa, just a stale word!"


With a gesture of arriving, Fahren kisses the lips of the girl in front of him, and **********. He deepened the kiss by pressing the nape of Chelsea using his right hand, while the left hand prefers to go down the waist belonging to Chelsea.


The waist-deep girl touched her lips, as if she could not believe what Fahren had done to her. Accidentally one tear streaked across his cheek and then followed by another.


"Why is that father lakanin?" Chelsea Mumbled. Fahren was just silent, considering what he had done, he felt guilty, he should not be like that to the girl in front of him, let alone considering their relationship which was only a lecturer with a student, nothing more.


"Hiks..hiks.." there was a sobbing sound from Chelsea's lips, which made Fahren wake up from his daydream. He wanted to hold Chelsea's hand but the girl brushed him off. Fahren felt very guilty. "Sorry, I'm sorry, I just don't want you to get in trouble with Clarissa" Fahren murmured, preferring to reinstate her car.


After a few minutes they had arrived at the Fahren apartment building, where many noticed the two of them, especially Fahren, maybe they guessed that Chelsea's crying was Fahren's doing, even though it was true the situation.


The situation in the elevator was so quiet, whether by chance or what, in the elevator there were only the two of them. Chelsea was still crying sobbing, while Fahren was more frustrated because the girl's crying never stopped.


When opening the apartment door, Chelsea did not say anything and just went to the temporary room. Fahren who saw that, just random shuffling his hair was frustrating. Really, he didn't realize doing that. Just kissed like this especially later on the night per-arghhh, Fahren! Not the time to think about it!


"Aghhhhh!!!! Stupid lo Fahren!!!" Can Chelsea hear from inside his room, Fahren out there yelling self-infringement. But Chelseq preferred to ignore it, he pulled the blanket and wanted to quickly get through the day with sleep. Although it was still late afternoon, but he did not care, he only needed to sleep to calm himself, that was all, nothing more.


While Fahren was only brooding over self-blame, he was completely unconscious, he just didn't want to burden the girl any more with a complicated corporate life. The girl was too innocent and kind to be friends or talk to Clarissa, who was famous for her snake mouth.


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TBC🍈