My Lecturer I Hate You

My Lecturer I Hate You
Turns out she was


Hanum reached into his pocket looking for a cell phone in his pants pocket, and saw a photo when he was reunited with a prospective husband who would be paired with him.


Hanum saw the photo then enlarged to make it clear, Hanum looked at the smartphone screen and looked up to see the person who was talking in front, it turned out that it was true he was the person in the photo.


Hanum widened his eyes and covered his mouth with both hands, it felt like he wanted to escape from the hall.


" Astagfirullah .. That's the guy I'm going to marry, why is he here and talking up there? " Talk in the heart


He asked questions, and remembered the events 2 weeks ago.


The flash back


" Hanum, tomorrow you and the beautiful yaa .. the son of the sholeh mother. "


Hanum who was playing his smartphone screen did not pay attention to what the mother said, Hanum was busy playing his favorite game, until the mother called him back.


" Shane ... " Butting his hand.


Feeling himself in the middle finally turned to the mother.


" Yes motheraa, ehh earlier mother said Anum should groom? want what bun kok must and and everything ". Back to playing mobile


" Anyways, baby, yaudah yukk come down to lunch." Pulls her hand gently.


Hanum got up and chatted with the mother while going down the stairs


~ the next day


Hanum complies with the wishes of the mother, she thinks the mother and father will take her out for a walk or will hold a holiday together, with the spirit of Hanum starting to polish her face with make up.


"'kiraaa... Mother the same father will take me where, yes, to the mall ? to the park ? ahh I don't know." Raising both her shoulders and her hands were adorning her tiny pink lips


Hanum hardened the volume of speakers he was listening to, while occasionally singing to the accompaniment of music.


~while under~


" Bun .. Kok has not come yet either. " The faded father was waiting for a special guest and until now he still did not come.


But ... arrived, he stopped and asked the wife who was looking at him back and forth


" Oh, kiraa... Hanum accepts it or not ? " Snakes his head without itching


" We'll see later aja bep, when Hanum has met him, dong's quiet father, here sitting next to the mother ".


His father, who was pacing back and forth, decided to sit next to his wife.


he put the food he was holding into the husband's mouth.


" Ayang.kalo later anum gk want to be betrothed, ayang promise yaa will not force him to accept this matchmaking "


" Tap.". "had not finished saying the bell rang, and did not continue the words he was about to say.


With the spirit of Father Hanum rose from his seat and headed towards the door that had been opened by mba Elly his household assistant.


" Assalamua'laikum pak kemal ". in the spirit he uttered it.


From behind there was a young man who followed the steps of Mr. Widayanto, none other than he was his son who wanted to be betrothed to the daughter of the kemal sir, Hanum.


" Wahh is getting cool aja loe bro" while patting his best friend's back


" Yoi dong. must be more cool, right our child will soon be matched. "smiling raised next to the halis.


" Wahh can be a bader, "they laugh together


" Let's go inside "


" Let's sit down please do not hesitate to consider it your own home he said with a smile.


" Mr elly .. please put my son in his room. "


meanwhile, they jokingly discussed the past stories of the two of them.


~ room Hanum.


" Oh my god .. I love him, I love him he misses he wants him... " Hanum was singing the song he was hearing, wearing a veil.


" Salesaaaiii .. wahh alhamdulillah, thank God you have created the best servant. " Hanum smiled in front of the mirror.


"'Down ahh. must be father and mother have been waiting below. " Take the bag and go to the door .


~ checklek. door of the room he opened, but how surprised hanum when he saw mba elly in front of the door of his room.


" Astagfirullah .. mba lly, jeez hanum ni shocked look mba lly. " Sniffing slit his chest.


" Sorry non, I told you to call non hanum. "


" Oh yeah? jaudah mba we go down. "


As he went down the stairs he hummed the song he was listening to in his ear, and sang loudly enough that everyone below looked at him for a moment.


Hanum who sings by looking down and occasionally stops to wiggle his body following the accompaniment of the song.


" That's hanum bro ? " he patted her on the back while still looking at Hanum


" Yoi dong bro, the better not. "


mr. Widayanto nodded his head at the sign that he agreed with the words of mr. kemal.


They all looked at Hanum who was down the stairs, but not with a young man who was none other than the son of Mr. Widayanto was actually engrossed in playing his smartphone.


But when he heard a noise in the room, he finally looked for the source of the sound.


Apparently, it came from the stairs in front of the living room.after hearing the sound he was amazed to see a girl who was humming.


" In the heart of "busyet .. beautiful really it was a girl. "Seeing it with wide eyes as it was bewitched by her beauty.


" Godachaa..what the fuck am I nih unconscious hans dawnarrr. "he patted his cheek.


While continuing to stare and hold back the laughter with the strange behavior that the woman showed.


the man named hans, Hans Kusuma Wardana, the man who will be married to Hanum.


so it used to be a friend. happy reading, hopefully like. don't forget like and comment.