Come on, the Negabrutian
Confessions

"Excuse me" said Jemima.

The girl is seen standing in front of the door of a room full of tables and shelves arranged on several sides.

Each table has a name with a fairly high title, as a marker of who the owner is.

A man who was seen packing his things, turned his head as Jemima greeted him.

"Jemima, what's the matter here?" ask Mr. Dimas.

"Can I come in?" ask Jemima.

"certain. Does it need to be the same for me?" ask Mr. Dimas.

"Someone wants me to talk to you. Do you have time?" ask Jemima.

Mr. Dimas seemed to frown at the serious look on the face of one of his students.

"Will I talk here?" ask Mr. Dimas.

Jemima looked to look to the right and left, because there were still some lecturers who had not returned home and were busy chatting with each other.

Mr. Dimas seemed to understand Jemima's movements. He returned to packing things, and stood in his bag.

"I happen to be going home. If you want we can talk in the cafeteria while waiting for an invitation," asked Mr. Dimas.

"Really, Sir? Okay," said Jemima happy.

Mr. Dimas just smiled faintly seeing that. Inwardly, he guessed what the student wanted to say until he did not speak in front of others.

While Jessica and Daisy still continue to pay attention from a fairly safe distance, giving room for her friend to do the mission.

Although in fact, they are there to anticipate someone who will be heartbroken if he is rejected by his statement of love.

"Aren't we preventing the goddamn one, Nces?" ask Daisy.

"Lu Kek doesn't know her, Is. Let him see for himself Mr. Dimas' reaction to how. If it is accepted, we follow the seneng, if not yes ready just a lot of tissue," replied Jessica.

They followed the two to the cafeteria and sat at a table two rows away from them.

There, Mr. Dimas first ordered a drink for himself and also Jemima.

"Would you like to eat?" ask Mr. Dimas.

Jemima. There was clearly a timid smile on the girl's face, as she felt so noticed by her crush.

"Ehm.yeah we ordered a drink. Oh, yeah.. You want to talk about that?" ask Mr. Dimas.

His hands even continued to wrestle with his own fingers, making Mr. Dimas continue to pay attention to him.

"Are you sick? If yes, mending you..," said Mr. Dimas.

"I like you, Father" interrupted Jemima quickly.

He even closed his eyes in embarrassment and embarrassment. While Mr. Dimas, he looked so surprised by the statement that Jemima had just uttered.

Not getting an answer, Jemima opened his eyes and raised his face, until his eyes met with the eyes of Mr. Dimas.

"Sa. I like you from the first time I met you" he said again.

Mr. Dimas was seen sighing deeply, while watching Jemima closely.

"What do you mean, Jemima?" ask Mr. Dimas.

"Ehm.yeah. What else, sir?" jemima replied nervously.

Dimas raised both of his arms to the table and folded them there. The young lecturer was still looking at Jemima's face, causing the girl to be embarrassed and look down again.

"May I know, what made you like me, even when you first met?" ask Mr. Dimas.

Jemima seemed hesitant to say it. Suddenly a call came into the man's cell phone.

Dimas immediately grabbed the phone from his pocket and received the call.

"Hello, yes I'm done," he said.

He seemed to be listening to the voice across.

"I'm in the cafeteria right now. Wait a minute, or you can catch me up here" he said.

He went back to silence and listened.

"Ehm.. alright then. I'm closing now yes" he said.

He put his phone back in his pocket, and watched Jemima again.

"Jemima, my invitation has arrived. I can't stay here for long" said Mr Dimas.

Jemima was silent. They do not know, if besides Jessica and Daisy there is another person who has since noticed the interaction between Mr. Dimas and also Jemima in the place.

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