My Killer Lecturer's
Figuring Out

The sound of my mother screaming loudly from the doorway. Rayya immediately turned her head, she then walked over to mama, even with the man who claimed to be an online motorcycle taxi he said in Kak Chi's message.

rayya's two hands stretched out to grab the mama into his arms. “Calm, Ma. Hopefully this is just an estimate. Now, we call brother's place of work. Hopefully, brother has arrived at his workplace,” said Rayya trying to calm his mother.

Mama nodded. “Quick you call your sister's school, Ray. Ask, has your sister got there yet?” mom's orders.

Rayya immediately went inside the house.

“Then, excuse me, Mom,”, the online taxi told mama.

Mama nodded. Thank you for the information, sir,” said mama.

“Sama-sama, Mom,” replied the older brother.

After the online taxi driver left, my mother immediately entered the house.

“Good, Mom. Thank you for the information,” Rayya said while returning the phone handle in place.

“Where, Ray?” ask mama.

“According to Ms. Fina, sister Chi hasn't entered today, Ma. Even the school thinks, brother Chi is there a need so do not enter work today,” replied Rayya.

Mom's body suddenly heard the answer from her son.

“Ray, is it possible that the taxi driver said, is it true?” ask mama.

“Ish, Mom. Don't be so prejudiced just yet. We'll’a just so that Brother Chi is okay. Maybe Brother Chi is having a sudden need,” Rayya said, thinking positively.

“Ya, hopefully,” timpal mama, “eh, Ray .. didn't you ask his college friends? Maybe they know. Hasn't your sister been working on her final assignment lately?” ask mama.

Rayya nodded, she again picked up the phone. However, a split second later, he put the phone back on.

“Why Ray?” ask mama.

“Rayya does not know the phone number of his friends brother Chi, Ma,” Rayya said.

Mama could only breathe. “Keep, what should we do, Ray?” ask mama again.

“We'll just wait, Ma. If you arrive at Asar, brother has not come home too, we report the police only,” proposed Rayya.

Mama glanced at the clock that was stuck to the wall. The timer still stops at number 9. That means, there are still about 6 hours left before the Asar time arrives.

"Ish, what's to wait that long, Ray? Why don't we just go to the police, Ray? Mama is worried about your sister. It's possible that what the taxi driver said has a point too,” said mama.

“Eh, which taxi driver, Ma?” asked Rayya who immediately remembered the giver of information about her brother.

“He's home, Dek?” said mama.

Rayya was surprised to hear the words of her mother. “Kok Mama justin he came home anyway?” ask Rayya to her mother.

Mama scrunched her forehead. “Loh, what's wrong? After all He no longer has any needs here,” replied mama.

“Ish, Mama ..” Rayya said as she ran outside. Arriving outside, Rayya immediately opened the gate while circulating her gaze looking for the bullshit-shirted motorcycle. It looks like the online taxi driver has gone somewhere. Rayya snorted in annoyance. A moment later, he returned to his home.

“What are you doing, Ray?” asked the mother who was increasingly surprised to see the attitude of her youngest daughter.

“Rayya hasn't asked for her contact number yet, Ma. Her name, Rayya doesn't know. Yes who knows, later we need his testimony if brother Chi really no news,” Rayya replied.

Instantly, the mother was immediately fixated on hearing Rayya's reply. Yep! What Rayya said was true. He's the only informant who knows his daughter's last news. What should they do if their daughter disappears? And finally, my mother cursed her stupidity in her heart.

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Hour after hour has passed. Now it's almost 17:00, but Resti never go home. Anxiety is increasingly pervading in the souls of mothers and children who are sitting in the living room chair. They were waiting for one of their family members to come home.

Rayya again glanced at the wall clock that was in the family room. “It hasn't been 1 x 24 hours, Ma. Free we come to the police station,” replied Rayya.

“Loh, how can you?” asked the confused mother to hear Rayya's answer.

“Iya, Mother. Because according to the procedure of reporting missing persons, the report will be responded to by the police after within 1 x 24 hours the person we reported did not really return to us,” Rayya replied.

“Ish, how can it be like that?” grumbled mama with an increasingly anxious feeling.

“It is already the rule lo, Ma,” said Rayya.

“Keep, what will we do next?” ask mama again.

“We have to wait until tomorrow, Ma. If it is tonight, Brother Chi will not go home. Tomorrow we report to the authorities, Ma,” said Rayya.

“Mama is up to you, the important thing is that your sister will see you soon,” concluded mama.

“Alright, Rayya promises Rayya will try to find Brother Chi. Even to the ant hole. Mama take it easy, Rayya will never stay silent,” said Rayya.

“Ya .. I hope, Son. Hopefully your sister is indeed there needs outside the house,” said mama entertained herself.

The night is getting late. Mama and Rayya sleep in the living room on the grounds that, if Resti comes home, they will quickly find out.

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The next day, as usual, my mother woke up at three in the morning. He then went ablution, after which he just performed tahajud prayer. At the end of tahajud prayer, mama bergunajat to Allah SWT. Mama hopes that if her eldest son comes home in a state of nothing less than something in him.

The sun began to show itself timidly. The weather this time was a little bit unaffordable. Black clouds were already hanging in the sky this early, a sign that rain might soon fall.

Rayya set her foot toward the gate of the fence. There was a young man wearing a green ojek jacket. Apparently he's the older brother Rayya ordered to drive him to the police station.

“With Mbak Rayya?” ask the young man.

“Iya, Mas, right. Mas'nya online taxi driver, right?” ask Rayya.

“True, Ma'am,” replied the taxi driver.

“If so, can we leave now, Mas?” Rayya asked again.

“Bby,” sahut the motorcycleman, “mau wear his helmet, Mbak?” continued.

Rayya nodded. After that the motor was traveling at a moderate speed.

“Oh yes, Mas. If for example online motorcycle robbery, can be detected no?” asked Rayya who suddenly remembered about the online motorcycle registration ordered by her brother.

“This, what do you mean, huh Ma'am? The one who robbed the passengers or what? If so, how dare we, Ma'am. You see, it can be directly detected as well. 'And in the application has been listed biodata ourselves, unless there are people who are naughty,” said the brother ojek.

“Means naughty?” asked Rayya, astonished.

“I mean .. 'would like a lot of Mbak accounts sold, well if we sell to just anyone, prone to crime. Yeah, not suudzon huh, ma'am. But it could be that our account is misused for things that are not good, yes like robbing consumers of one of them,” replied the brother ojek.

“If for example the motorcycleman is scuttered with others, that's how, Mas?”

“Wah, if that's another story, Ma'am. But I don't know, either, ma'am. I never did it. Amit-amit, deh .. don't come, Ma'am. By the way, why are you going to the police station? Mbak robbed same online motorcycle taxi?” keka the brother ojek.

“Not, I was about to report the disappearance of my sister. A day ago, my sister ordered an ojek online, but she was taken away by a fake motorcycle taxi driver."

Ojek's brother scrunched his forehead a sign of not understanding.

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