The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
MHDK 50'S. Hoopla

At the airport both are now. They are ready to board the plane. Hasna is really excited about her holiday this time. His last vacation was after graduating high school before entering college.

" Waaah ... Is it true that we are going to this place" asked Hasna while looking at her plane ticket.

Radi only gave a short nod, he was really happy to see the wife so happy. Even Hasna was humming a little.

" But everything is not gnarled."

" It doesn't matter, whatever it is I'll pay it sis."

Radi smiled smirk, he would definitely ask for a decent fee for the holiday this time.

After traveling for approximately 1.5 hours both arrive at their intended place. Hasna took her breath in deeply and exhaled her slowly. Radi again just smiled a little at his wife's behavior. Hasna looked very happy, just by taking her on vacation had Hasna's smile perched on her lips.

" You deserve it" murmured Radi softly.

The man then pulled the two suitcases towards a taxi waiting in front of the airport. Along the way Hasna seemed so happy and excited. He even opened his car window to feel a gust of wind on his face.

The island is very beautiful with the charm of alma offered. Not only the beach but the hills and waterfalls that exist can really satisfy the visitors. The island is famous for a tourist village called Indigenous Sade village that really amazes its visitors. Her woven fabric is so famous that Hasna can't wait to buy it as by by.

" Sister, are we going to Senggigi beach later?"

" Whatever you want to go. I'll come along."

" Really?"

Hasna shouted in excitement. But immediately he narrowed both his eyes. He did not immediately believe in the kindness of his husband.

" Tumben sister is so good. Do I have to pay a lot for all this?"

Radi pulled the corner of his lips, then he brought his head closer to Hasna's and whispered something.

" You don't have to pay anything, just open your legs wide on the bed later."

Hasna instantly covered Radi's mouth with her hand. He looked at me, but his face was blushing.

" Gosh, lecturer, why are you so perverted."

Radi pulled Hasna's hand and kissed her softly. Of course the woman was shocked by Radi's sweet behavior. It was very different when the thesis guidance was a few hours ago.

" Congratulations with your own wife what's wrong try. Anyway reward, I'm still wondering why doing it was so hard."

Glug

Hasna swallowed her saliva violently. It is like entering a lion cage decorated like a beautiful flower garden. Radi smiled amusedly at the face of the wife's pias.

Not long after, they arrived at a hotel. Hasna was so astonished as she entered the room they were about to occupy. There is a private swimming pool. Hasna looked so enthusiastically scanned through the room.

" Well, this is really cool, brother."

" Do you like it?"

" Likes, really likes. There is also his private swimming pool. So don't worry about swimming being seen by people."

" Yes and it looks good if we try her there, doesn't it."

Hasna was gaping, she really did not understand why her husband was so perverted.

Hasna immediately went to the bathroom and changed her clothes. He wears an orange flower dress with exposed shoulders because it is only with a rope. It looks so sweet and pretty.

" Come here" Radi said as he extended his hand.

Hasna also welcomed Radi's hand. The man immediately sat his wife in his lap.

" Sister, is this a honeymoon?"

" You think?"

Radi had started to feel Hasna's smooth thighs. Makes Hasna's heart beat fast.

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Nusantara University is really happening. News about killer lecturer Radika Nareen Dwilaga became a hot topic among students and even employees. Everyone asked what made the lecturer who was never absent was arriving to take a leave of absence even up to a week.

" That's where the lecturer went, so to me," said one student.

" Yes, I'm curious too. Lecturers with a craft level of 99.99% were suddenly absent. Is it going to rain a storm this time," another student said.

While Aryo the father and owner of Nusantara University was confused by the actions of the son who was on leave but did not tell him. Some of the lecturers who asked her could not be answered by Aryo.

The boy was bloated indeed, where did the boy go, furious Aryo.

The middle-aged man twitched his throbbing forehead. Radi's leave made him really dizzy, he took his phone to contact his wife.

" Assalamualaikum bund, where is Radi actually going?"

" Where is my brother?"

Aryo was confused to hear the answer of the wife, his question was answered with a question also Apparently his wife did not know about the leave of his eldest son.

" Where is my sister?"

" Huft, you're taking a week's leave. College is rame because sister is on leave. And I don't know where the kid is. In his testimony it was just a family affair."

Sekar was silent, before long the husband also hung up his phone call. Sekar tried to contact his other children about the firstborn who went unpaid. But they also don't know. Even now Hasna and Radi phones cannot be contacted at all.

" Yudi, I guess she knows no?"

Suddenly the thought of sekar was fixed on Yudi. I Apun tried to contact Yudi.

" Jud, are Radi and Hasna in your place?"

" No, but this morning Hasna said she wanted to go on vacation with Radi. Didn't they tell Mbak Sekar?"

" Thank God then. Maybe Radi called but didn't pick up the same as I did Yud. Thank you, Jud."

" Yes the same."

He breathed his rough breath. He was very anxious for the son who went on vacation but did not speak to his parents. It is very worrying and even makes a furore all over the world.

Sekar then contacted the husband, he was sure her husband would still be confused where the eldest son went. Aryo sighed in relief when she found out that the son was on vacation with his daughter-in-law.

" At least they are trying to get closer to each other well," said Sekar.

" Yes bund. Mother's right. At best your cold son bin killer's cold son softened a little with Hasna's presence. Let him look more human. Not just related to books all the time." added Aryo.

TB