My Killer Lecturer's

My Killer Lecturer's
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The longer, the harder my head felt at the thought of the two people's conversation.The one I can be sure of is, they know me. But, who are they?


Unable to think anymore, I finally decided to close my eyes. Tiredness really hit my body. Plus, the worms in the stomach have begun to wriggle.


I saw the food that had been served start to get a little slimy. This means that the food is not suitable for consumption. Hmm, no matter, for tonight I sleep without filling my stomach. It is also impossible for me to eat stale food.


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The birds begin to sound simple. I opened my eyes and stretched my body a little. Sleeping down all night, making my nape feel sore. Moreover, both my hands and feet are still firmly tied. O Lord .. How come this is fate, servant…


Krieet!


The door is wide open. I saw a foreign man approaching with a box of food.


“This is breakfast, Ma'am!” said the man with Javanese accent. Oh, apparently he's one of those kidnappers.


After putting the rice box on the table, he picked up the used rice box yesterday. His forehead frowned slightly when he found that the rice box was still filled.


“Mbak not eat?” ask the kidnapper, gently. For a moment, he landed his butt in the chair opposite me. “It is better to eat, do not let Mbak sick, because it will be very troublesome for us,” he said.


Huh, I guess she cares about me, but apparently, she just doesn't want me to be her burden.


“Alright, I'll go first. 10 minutes, I'll be back. I hope, the food is up when I get back here,” said the man as he moved from his chair.


“Wait!” my yelling.


The man looked at me while frowning his forehead.


“Can you untie me?” my door to him.


“Sorry, Ma'am. I have no authority for it,” replied the man.


“Alright, bribe me!” I started giving orders to him.


I see, the man's forehead is frowning. Perhaps he was astonished to hear my unreasonable orders.


“You don't want to untie my hand, then how can I eat other than you bribe. Right, ‘kan?” I am full of emphasis.


“Oalah ..!” The man patted his head. A moment later he came back to me and opened one of the ties in my hand. “Now, eat!” his orders.


After the man left, I started eating that food. Plus, my stomach feels sore due to stomach ulcer disease that relapses. It didn't take long, the food was ludes until it wasn't there.


“Hmm, quickly eat too,” said the man when he returned to this room.


“Can you not tie my hand anymore?” I tried to negotiate.


The man seemed to think.


“I promise, I won't let go,” I replied.


“Already, don't ask me to do the impossible I can do,” the man snorted, “indeed you think I don't know your true intentions,” he continued.


“Ish, what kind of intention do you mean? I just feel, my hands have been very sore to be tied behind and on. Do you think, I'm comfortable sleeping with my hands and feet tied like this?” I'm really upset about being accused by that guy.


“Already, untie the ties in his hands!”


Suddenly someone who was none other than the brother ojek, entered and gave orders to men with Javanese language.


“Good, Boss!” he said as he approached me.


Deftly, the man untied in my left hand.


Alhamdulillah, interior. I started clenching my hands to relax my fingers.


I looked at him cynically. “Who are you?” I asked again, because from yesterday I couldn't remember.


“Ah, Chi .. apparently 1 X 24 hours time is not enough to remember who I am,” said the man.


“Already, I'm tired of playing puzzles. Now tell me, who are you? And what was the purpose of you kidnapping me?” many streak.


The man pulled up a chair and sat down in front of me. “So, you really don't remember me, Chi? It's too bad my fate. In fact, in every moment of my life, I always remember you, Chi,” he said with a sad face.


“I'm sorry .. but I really can't remember who you are. Please tell me, have we met before?” my question is to try to be gentle with her, even though in my heart, I feel arrogant for every crime she has with me.


The man leaned his face a few inches away from my face.


“Good look at my face, Chi. I'll give you 5 minutes so you can remember me,” he said.


Slowly, my eyes began to go down the veil of that face. Yes, his face was like a stranger in my memory, but really, I couldn't remember where I had met him before.


I shook my head. “I'm sorry, but For God's sake .. I can't recognize you,” I said, giving up.


The man was seen exhaling his breath roughly. “You remember that guy named Andra Wardana?” ask the man, cold.


Instantly I was stunned to hear the name of Alamarhum bang Andra coming out of his lips. I looked back at that stern face. A second later, I nodded my head.


“Now, are you starting to remember me?” The man asked back.


I shook my head.


“Ish, why do you have so much heart for me, Chi. Whereas from a long time ago, I held back the tightness of having to see you through the day with Andra,” said the man.His eyes looked far away, staring out the window that was behind me.


I increasingly did not understand the direction of the man's conversation. I saw, a clear veil of sadness on his face.


“Then, I used to watch you guys laugh together, Chi. And you know how I felt then? Here, Chi!” Point the man to his chest, “his pain is here, Chi. But I'm still trying to hold on to my friendship with Andra. I don't want our friendship destroyed just because of women. But ...” the man paused his sentence.


Slowly my memory began to open. The shadow of a thin, black-skinned teenager with a face full of firmness began to cross my mind.


“Ba-bang Ri-zal?” gumamku.


The man looked smiling. “Ah ... You finally remember me, Chi,” he said.


My eyes were perfectly rounded as the man seemed to justify my conjecture. So it's true, he was Afrizal Mahesa, a close friend of Andra's bang when I was in Junior High School. God, I deserve not to be able to remember that quickly. For decades I have never met this man. And, I used to just know, not too familiar with him. But, I really didn't expect that he had any taste for me.


“So, the woman you were with last night .. in-she is Anneu?” my many.


“Anneu?” Bang Rizal repeated my words.


“Yes, Anneu Jannatunnisa,” I replied.


“Hmm, where did you know about him?” ask Bang Rizal.


“A-I'm just guessing,” I replied.


Bang Rizal smiled cynically at me. “What is that man who told me about Anneu?” tanyakanya.


“That man?” I asked back and frowned at me.


“Already, no need to discuss it. I'm sick of having to hear the name of the man,” said Bang Rizal looks not like.


I just kept quiet. Now it's starting to get the strongest who's behind my kidnapping. Suddenly I remembered something that disturbed my mind. “Why Bang Rizal nyulik Res?” my many.


“For me to make as wife.”


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