Babysitter Centil
Chapter 57 The Treaty of Jovanka

"Hey, how about silence? You guys talking about it?" Boby pulls out a chair next to Naomi and sits down.

"Eh yes. We were talking about the guy hehehe," kekeh Cici who immediately got the gaze from the six pairs of eyes around him.

"We're talking about Mr. Randy, he's a guy."

"Bigg!" The three women shouted at the same time.

"Oh, anyone has a crush on me, huh? If I told you not to. He's got a lot of girl collections."

"Huh?" The four women were left in disbelief with the response given by an Aerospace Boby.

"So you already know about the lecturer's habits Bob?" Naomi looked at her boyfriend with a look of disbelief.

"Yes that. Who does not know the Casanova lecturer. The whole family knows it too. But they can't do much because Om Randy never responds well to advice."

"Then? If it's hurt a lot of girls, how do you think Bob is?" ask Naomi carefully. Boby Dirgantara was silent. Others also fell silent waiting for answers from the chairman of the level as well as the closest family of a Randy Jaya.

"Yes, you have to get a reward. God will give you a reply someday." Boby replied with a heavy breath.

"If one of us is the victim, what about Bob?"

"Huh?" Boby looked at all the beautiful women one by one. He was trying to guess who among his classmates who became victims of the lecturer and his om.

"So there are among you? Nom, are you dear?" the man's eyes stopped on Naomi the lover.

"It's not Bob. That would be if. Well if we want to report your om depravity, can't we?" ask Mini with a serious look at Boby.

"Yes should. Every action must be rewarded. Just please. I support it."

"Alhamdulillah," said the four beautiful women with a sigh of relief. Boby just smiled grimacingly. Maybe because he had a family relationship with the lecturer until he still felt doubt. The good name of the family will be carried away if it happens.

"All settled. Let's go to the cafeteria and wait for the next course." Naomi stood up from her seat and then opened her hijab.

"Huh, how did it open? You were so pretty wearing that." Boby Dirgantara reprimanded with a straight look at his lover.

"Are I really pretty?" naomi asked with a reply looking at the head of the floor.

"Yes that. I said you're beautiful Nom, don't take it off." Boby replied with a smile on his face.

"Beautiful is beautiful. But is not the clothes I do not really fit, cook wear hijab with a skirt like this anyway? Don't you really know?"

"Hahahaha this is all because of the marketing techniques of the hijab seller. Everyone has to wear it without seeing the suitability of his clothes." Cici laughed out loud looking at Naomi's expression.

He himself also just saw that his clothes are also not suitable because the skirt he uses is a three-fourth skirt with an armoured blouse of the same size. Only Jovanka and Mini are the most suitable and compatible with the pasmina hijab.

"Yes. If you want to wear hijab must be ready to be born and inner yes guys. We need to fix the intention first. Seriously do not just follow later even not strong and loose in the middle of the road." Mini explained while reopening her hijab.

"Yes ma'am ustadzah, we understand." The three women immediately replied along with their laughter.

"But what I wonder, why suddenly become a hijab seller but do not wear hijab? His marketing techniques could be ruined that." Jovanka also commented because he was ready to pay for the hijabs sold by Mini earlier.

"Yes too, but not necessarily the seller who uses what is sold. Like cigarette sellers, they usually don't smoke but sell cigarettes" Cici said with a serious face.

"Eh yes, this hijab is still, selling my boarding friends. He's the head of that room. Well, the rule is who gets the good news like getting married or going to graduation and others, then we have to help him sell."

"Hem, really a very astute economic actor." Jovanka replied while paying the price of the hijab with a smile on her face.

"It's too much Jo" said Mini with a look of disbelief with some money sheets bearing the first president's image.

"Horeee, fun to have Madam Lecturer. The wallet is thick." Others commented with great pleasure.

"Let's attack the cafeteria!" The noise was heard again. Such is the excitement of student children when it comes to free ones.

One class of about 25 people flocked to the canteen. Among them are the average of the family is able but for the sake of togetherness and furore in the class, they also enliven.

Jovanka who was already sitting sweetly in the cafeteria waiting for her drink order smiled faintly. She just sent her hijab-wearing picture to Radith Aditya her husband.

Trings

He quickly opened the reply to the incoming message with a thumping chest. For some reason every time she remembered her husband she felt in love again and again.

You're beautiful, baby, wear it every day. But if you're in the room with me, you don't have to use anything.

Jovanka felt something from inside her twitching just because of such words from her husband. He replied again with a short sentence.

Mas, ish.

Trings

Why shame, I've seen and tasted everything baby.

Jovanka felt her face warm. Her husband really can always make her a caress-hungry woman. He wants to meet Radit Aditya.

Ah Mas is. I'm in the canteen again. My love😍😚

Trings

I miss you Jo, you can't go to the parking lot, baby.

Oh my God, this is still a lecture in a moment. I haven't been drinking either.

Trings

Yes, finish studying, meet me in Parkiran yes, I want to take you to the nearest hotel. Again on this, baby. Not strong enough.

Yes Allah Mas🤭😲😚

Jovanka's hand was trembling to reply to the messages from her husband. He felt very agitated at his making. He quickly put his phone in his bag. His brain has started to travel to nirvana.

"Hap!" Mini hit her arm slowly to shake her.

"Oh God, Min. You surprised me." Jovanka gasped in shock at Mini's sudden voice.

"What do you think of again.to such surprise?"

"I-I'm not really," stuttered Jovanka.

"Hey, don't-don't you..."

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