DEBT ON TOP OF MARRIAGE
Chapter 28. HI, I'M MICHAEL

After arriving at college, Milley did not forget to thank the man. But, my dear, I forgot to ask her name.

"Geez, because of Dylan, I forgot to ask the man's name. The next time I don't see you," Milley's mind in between her college eyes goes on.

One course is completed, proceed to the second course. When a tall man entered the classroom, suddenly the classroom atmosphere became boisterous.

Milley, who was busy looking at books, was forced to follow the direction of other students. So did Dylan who was sitting not far from him.

The handsome man commented a smile towards Milley who instantly made Milley's face blush.

"Jeez, is he a lecturer?"

Cica who happened to be close to Milley nudged her arm, "Cie, the new lecturer's look on, uhuk!"

Milley turned to him, "What the hell, Ca?"

Dylan's vegetables overheard Milley's conversation with Cica. Of course, it was heartbreaking for Dylan.

"Kok, feel like you've seen the lecturer, huh? But where is it?"

Dylan's daydreams and the admiration of all the female students came to a halt when the lecturer began to introduce himself in front of the class.

"Good morning, so as long as Mr. Anthony is on leave, then I'll bring him the course schedule."

"Yes, fun!"

"Gue willingly sat in class for hours, from his lecturer he was."

"Agreed, Cin!"

Michael smiled at the attention of his students, then he began to introduce himself.

"Please calm down for a moment, may I introduce myself?"

"That's a damn thing, sir!"

"The same phone number, yes ...."

"Ha ha ...."

The mood of the class became boisterous, however, remaining in control.

"Okay, everybody calm down. My name is Michael, I am an Oxford University graduate. While there I majored in Faculty of Philosophy."

"Well, handsome, pinter philosophy anyway. Fix, my prospective matchmaker lecturer!" say one of the students with confidence.

"Wuuuu ..." cheered the other children.

"Well all the young lecturers in kekepin! Read it, Non!"

It's not Silvia if you don't believe in yourself. To her being beautiful and popular on campus was her ideal. Therefore his confidence level is above average.

"Diem, Lu ogeb, sirik aja!"

"Please calm things down, because the class will be starting soon."

"I hope everything is calm, okay!"

"Okay, Sir!"

Sometimes Michael steals a glance at Milley who has been blushing since because of his gaze. How not to be ashamed, if it turns out that the person who always helps him is a new lecturer.

"Campus Lu Milley, he's your lecturer! Put it where else, face!"

Several times Milley was seen covering her face with her book. Cica who had seen Milley act strangely was increasingly teasing him.

"Ehem, Miss Milley shyly meow, nih. From salting mulu, deh."

"Diem, Cica!"

"Okay, Cica is cute full of diem," he said, covering his mouth with his index finger.

During the course of the course, Dylan could not concentrate. Moreover, seeing Milley salting increasingly made his anger peak.

Evidently when the course hours were over, he immediately left Milley alone. Dylan prefers to go with his motorcycle gangmates to the roof top.

"Lu why the hell, Bro. I've seen, rich other people fire a beard."

"Yes, since Lu knew Milley, you've changed, bro."

It has become a habit if he comes again months, there are problems that come. Either it's dizziness or the stomach can sometimes cramp. It just so happened that Michael passed by where Milley was sitting alone.

"You why? It hurt?" asked Michael without feeling awkward.

"Eh, Mr. Lecturer. I'm okay, I'm not."

Although Milley covered up the pain, but Michael could read Milley's face in pain.

"Yes, you wait a minute, yeah."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Kirain wanted to nolongin, but it turned out to be dead!" inner Milley.

However, Milley's conjecture was gravely wrong. Moments later Michael came to bring him a glass of warm water and a snack of cake. Without shame, he sat down beside Milley and offered what he had brought for him.

"You drank the warm water, who knows how to ease the pain."

Michael helped support the back of Milley who had been bent until somewhat strapping. He also helps her to feed Milley a drink.

"Eh, no need, sir."

"It's okay, you're cuddly and obedient."

He slowly rubbed Milley's back, but he had asked her for permission.

Quite unexpectedly, a little attention from Michael was able to relieve pain in Milley's stomach. There was comfort he felt at the time.

"Already, Sir. Thanks, I feel better now."

"Yes, don't forget to eat, cake. It can help reduce your stomach pain."

Embarrassedly, Milley nodded. Never had he felt the attention of the opposite sex before. What he used to get was the attention of his mother. Lena is very familiar with the condition of her daughter if she is coming this month. Unexpectedly, God sent someone who was just as attentive as Lena.

Suddenly, the corner of Milley's eyes dewy when remembering his mother. Michael who had originally intended to leave, became disengaged from seeing that.

"I did something wrong, huh? How do you ...."

Hurry Milley rubbed the corner of her eye, "Sorry, sir. Not because of you, I just remember you."

"Oh, I'm sorry then."

Milley tried to smile, "Just relax, sir. I shouldn't have bothered you."

"For a while, what if you call Mich, it's outside my class hours."

"Well, the effect will be disrespectful, dong!" milley said it wasn't nice.

"I asked, really. How, because the impression I am very old when called Father," said Michael with a laugh.

"Wkwkwk, it's up to you."

"Okay, fix from now on we're going, huh?"

Michael extended his hand towards Milley to shake his hand. Milley was still doubtful. Spontaneous Michael pulled Milley's hand to shake and it succeeded in making Dylan burn fire in the corner of the room.

After that, the two of them laughed together.

"Sir Michael is funny."

"Thank God I'm funny, at least I can carve a smile on your pretty face."

Blushes. Instantly a tinge of red filled Milley's cheeks.

"Yes, I met a crocodile."

Without both of them noticing, I don't know since when Dylan noticed the two. However, he deliberately stayed there to see the extent of Milley's relationship with the lecturer. His hands clenched tightly as he saw Milley smiling with another man.

"Milley, look out for you, yeah!"

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What does Dylan want to do anyway? How can it be, tuh lecturer ngadalin own student? Wkwkwk.