The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
MHDK 53'S. Bardi Report

Bardi went straight into Yudi's company after he parked the car. He really had to tell Yudi what he had just heard. He even ran because he wanted to see Yudi immediately.

" Sir, does Mr Yudi exist?"

" Whose sir, whose father?"

" What floor is Mr Yudi's room on?"

" That's sir on the top floor."

Bardi went straight to the elevator and immediately pressed the floor number where Yudi's room was. He was even very impatient to see Yudi immediately.

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The elevator door opened Bardi just went into Yudi's room to make Yudi's secretary surprised.

" Mister Yudi," said Bardi.

The secretary who was very surprised because of the arrival of Bardi entered the room Yudi. He really felt bad because he did not manage to hold the guest.

" I'm sorry, sir, he came straight in. I couldn't tell my father that there were guests" explained the secretary.

" It's okay if I know him anyway, go back to work," said Yudi wisely and did not want to prolong the problem.

Bardi was still standing there. He really felt bad because it was true what the secretary of radi said that Yudi was in the middle of a guest.

" Sorry sir, I'm sorry I didn't know you were a guest. I have to deliver this immediately."

Yudi nodded in understanding. He invited Bardi to sit down first. Yudi then asked Bardi to explain what was important what was to be conveyed so he looked so rushed and looked so worried.

Bardi then pulled out his phone and played the video footage he had obtained. Yudi's eyes were perfectly rounded. He was really surprised as well as the guests in Yudi's room.

" Yes Allaah Yud, it's premeditated murder."

" Astagfirullaah Melati darling. Yes Mas Aryo. True mas, and now they or rather the demonic woman was targeting Hasna mas. Oh, God, how should I. Hasna's out of town with Radi. I'm afraid they're both why napa. Yes Allaah mas, how is this."

Yudi was really panicked, he even rubbed his face violently many times. Actually Aryo also felt anxious and worried but he tried to stay calm. He did not want to add to the fear within Yudi.

" Oh yes Yud, the time when I know I forgot the word Radi Hasna was scolded by a mysterious person. Maybe they are the same person?"

" Astagfirullaah mas, why didn't Hasna say. Yes Allaah, protect my daughter."

Bardi felt guilty, even though he did not do it but there is regret in Bardi. Aryo, she remembered something. Before Radi and Hasna get married, he asks his second son for help in finding someone who can protect Hasna. Aryo immediately contacted Dika.

" Asalamualaikum mas, are you busy?"

" Waalaikumslama well, no really. It's at home again. It just so happens that today is a holiday. What's up, dad?"

" Don't you look for someone to look after Hasna?"

" Oh that, take it easy. Don't worry. All will be safe. Even the person you asked for always followed wherever Hasna and Brother Radi were."

" Will it guarantee his safety?"

" For this time I can guarantee you well, take it easy. Don'worry. If anything happens, you are the first to know. And I guarantee you they're both safe."

Aryo breathed a sigh of relief. He also hung up his phone call. And not long after he got a message from Dika in the form of photos of vacation photos of the child and his son-in-law. Aryo then showed the pictures to Yudi.

Yudi was really relieved to know his daughter was okay. Then Bardi interjected, asking how he would act next about Priska and the man. Yudi threw his breath rough. It should not be rash to directly report all this to the police. In addition to the video of the two men, Yudi must find strong evidence about the accident 4 years ago.

" I have to find other evidence to corroborate all this Bar?"

" Have you checked cctv 4 years ago? Who knows if there's a clue."

Yudi shook his head, the cctv of that time was gone. Maybe it was also Priska's intervention when she walked into her house.

Yudi pinched the base of his nose. Priska was clearly involved, she was really going to make the calculations to the snake woman. But he must have true to have solid evidence.

Everyone fell silent thinking of a way to take Priska to the hotel prodeo. But for a moment Yudi looked towards Bardi. He wanted to ask something.

" Bar, would you be okay if the mother of your son was thrown in jail?"

" It doesn't matter, sir. He deserves the right to be punished."

" Then Reni?"

" I'll explain slowly. He's a kid who understands easily. Although I don't know him closely but I know little about it."

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Elsewhere Priska and Ridwan still enjoy their game. Whether they were indeed maniacs or what, clearly both of them were just as crazy as being unsatisfied. They even play in the bathroom.

" Ugh, baby you're amazing. I really can't stop. Oughhh," said Ridwan.

" Acci ... Could it be faster. It's so good Rid. No one can do this but yours. It feels so big and full of Rid."

Priska tang holding on to the end of the bath up felt very satisfied with what was done by Ridwan until they released for the umpteenth time.

Water mixed sweat fused in the body of both. Now Priska and Ridwan soak back in the bath up.

" Rid, what if I'm pregnant?"

Ridwan was surprised. He even turned Priska's body to face him.

" Are you not KB Pris? It's not that I don't want you to get pregnant but your age is no good to get pregnant."

Priska laughed loudly. He really felt funny with the surprised expression of Ridwan's face.

" This you. If I wanted to have a child with you, it's been Rid's time. Sorry I don't want to have children. Reni was a big mistake in my life."

Ridwan stroked Priska's face. Connecting with Priska more than 15 years somehow does not make Ridwan bored. In fact, he thinks Priska is opium for him. Even the wife was not able to make it float like when with Priska.

" Pris, will you live alone with me?"

" you mean?"

" Let's get married, I'll divorce my wife. After we get rid of that dead girl we get married and get out of this town how?"

Instead of answering, Priska instead attacked Ridwan's lips so greedily. They are back to repeating their hot sessions. Without knowing that they are currently under someone's supervision.

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