The Heart of a Lecturer Killer

The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
MHDK 17'S. The Past 2


After the incident that afternoon, Yudi always avoided meeting with Priska. He even decided to sleep in the mosque rather than in the house of the Village Chief.


If his friend asks, then he will only answer so that he can more calmly work on the report. Yudi's answer made his friend understand and no longer ask.


3 Days Priska really did not meet with Yudi. The girl was getting more nervous. He repeatedly asked Yudi to his friends but his friend's answer only said Yudi was busy making reports. Until he knew that Yudi for a few days was in the mushola.


Eventually Priska found a way, she put a medicine in a bottle of the drink and it would be given to Yudi.


" hc ... Are you inside?"


" You, what are you doing here. Don't do this kind of place of worship."


" I just wanted to apologize. I did something careless yesterday. This drink."


" Alright, don't do it like that anymore."


Unsuspecting Yudi receives a drink from Priska. Priska pulled the corner of her lips, "Successfully." The girl muttered softly.


Not long ago Yudi felt his body getting hotter. The area is a cold area. Yudi even opened his thick jacket.


" Yes Allaah ... Real hot. Huf ... Huf ... Huf ..."


" Why are you."


" I don't know Pris, but it's really hot. Prise ... What did you put in that drink? Answer!"


Instead of answering, Priska instead smiled mischievously while unbuttoning her front shirt so that the chewy object looked challenging. From the house Priska had deliberately not used her br.


" O Lord Priska, you've gone mad."


" Yes ... I'm crazy because you're Yudi."


Yudi immediately got up from running outside the mushola. Priska grinned, she chased after Yudi who was already dazed. He also managed to pull Yudi into the bush. Prisa grabs Yudi's hand and puts it on his forehead hill. He moved the man's hand to squeeze his springy hill. Priska even pulled Yudi's head and took a sip of the chewy thing.


Yudi could no longer hold it. The drug-influenced desire is further smouldering with Yudi brutally attacking Priska mercilessly.


" Ough Mel ..."


Yudi screeched while calling out someone's name. But priska did not care, which he knew at this time he was enjoying something he already wanted. Yudi did it many times until he was satisfied and stopped. Priska smiled in satisfaction as Yudi collapsed on her chest. He let it go until someone passed the place. Priska also pura to cry.


" Astagfirullaah neng, why. Yes Allaah, you brash city guy."


After that incident the village became a scene. Yudi was tried at the village hall, the village chief wanted to report the incident to the campus. Yudi has resigned. But Priska gives a solution that they will get married. Yudi had disagreed, but because given the reputation of the campus and friends, Yudi finally agreed to the solution. However


Yudi whispered to Priska with a sharp word.


" I still won't marry you officially. Remember that. And one more thing, you will forever never get my heart."


Priska was indifferent, the important thing is that she got what she wanted. The woman did not care about her status and whatever Yudi said.


And that's what happened until now. Yudi could never love her. She never got her husband's heart.


Priska remembers her husband. It was like eating his own talk.


Duazh ... Duazh ... Duazh ...


" iis ... Exit. How long will you keep yourself in the bathroom. Out says!!"


Priska finally got up from the bath and cleaned her body under the shower. Not long after that woman came out, wearing nothing.


Yudi was indifferent, not even he glanced at it in the slightest.


" Wear your clothes off soon. It's dinner time."


Brak ...


Again, again and again Yudi left Priska alone.


" Well if this is what you want. I'll see how you and your prospective son-in-law react to see that his son-in-law is a jal*ng."


Priska grinned, such a perfect plan it would definitely work.


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Hasna had received protests from Radi when the lecturer knew Hasna was buying things she thought were unnecessary.


" You bought this?"


" Yes sir."


" Has, that's unfaithful food."


" Well, this is. You have never made instant noodles given cayenne pepper plus boiled eggs plus cabbage or mustard continue to be eaten during the rain of delicious beeeeh which again you deny sir."


" No, I've never eaten and I'll never eat."


Hasna wastes her breath rough, in addition to the killer lecturer is also very careful in choosing food.


Hasna who was struggling in the kitchen got a glance from Radi. Suddenly arrived the lecturer stiff like a kanebo that had dried it pulled both corners of his lips so as to make an arch.


" Beautiful."


A word he never said suddenly escaped his mouth. Though at this time Hasna was only wearing a house shirt equipped with an apron. Her hair was rolled haphazardly upwards. The girl also wears a bandana so that her hair does not hit her face.


Realizing he noticed Hasna yelled at Radi.


" What's wrong sir?"


" No, just wanted to ask if it's ripe."


" Ooh ... Just a little bit more."


Hasna was again busy in the kitchen while Radi again turned his body and checked the paper duty. But he can't do anything at all. Radi finally decided to put the paper on the table. Then he went to the kitchen and pulled out a chair and sat there.


" What are you cooking ?"


" O this sir, chicken teriyaki, scrambled plus fried tofu tempeh. Uh yes definitely sambel."


Radi nodded, the aroma of the cooking Hasna made made her hungry stomach even more rebellious.


" What else is unfinished?"


" Oh this, I make a flattepper sir to make in the balado tomorrow morning. It's gonna be over soon. Eat first if you are hungry."


" I'll wait for you."


Hasna nodded, there was one more egg that Hasna had not fried.


" Okay, this is the last one ... Auch."


" Why Has?"


Radi immediately stood up and approached Hasna. He saw Hasna's forehead splashed with oil.


" Wait."


Radi instantly turned off the stove and told Hasna to sit down. He took a clean cloth and moistened it with water to clean the splash of oil on Hasna's forehead. Radi took the medicine and applied it.


The radios blew the girl's forehead slowly. The radiant breath of mint makes Hasna's heart beat faster.


Yes Allaah, how I deg deg an ya. Oh no, Mr. Radi is very handsome if gini. Geez melted me. Stop Hasna stop, it is not you who must be fascinated first but he who must be fascinated with you first.


" Sir Already, I'm fine. It's a regular thing."


" Okay next time heart. If you need to wear a helmet if again fried fried something that caused the splash. Let's not get in the face."


Hasna just gawked at the lecturer's absrud speech.


" Don't just catch the mosquitoes later. Let's eat."


Hasna closed her mouth again. He also took the initiative to take rice for Radi. Back again, Radi was fascinated by Hasna's simple act.


" Is this how it feels to have a wife to always be served while eating."


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