My Killer Lecturer's
Meet Aji

I shrieked softly while covering both my ears, making the people standing on the stage shocked and looking at me with astonished gazes.

"Why are you, Yang?" mas Yudhis asked, looking at me full of question marks.

Instantly I broke my gaze with the cold man who was grinning towards me. I turned my eyes to look at Mas Yudhis. A pale face I can see from the reflection of the two eyeballs of Mas Yudhis. I immediately touched my face.

"Are you okay?" ask Mas Yudhis.

Although nervous, I tried to master my emotions and nodded in response to Mas Yudhis question. I don't want them to feel worried or even suspicious seeing my nervousness.

"Chi, Mas would like to introduce you to the invited guests. Are you ready?" mash Yudhis whispered in my ear.

I just stared at Mas Yudhis. On the one hand, I am happy and happy to have to announce our status. But on the other hand, I was really scared and worried. What if Mas Yudhis knew of the incident. Will he be able to keep me as his future wife? If I could, I would be very grateful because there is nothing to worry about from the continuation of our relationship. But if it doesn't? Hmm, not only me and Mas Yudhis will bear the shame, but also our extended family.

"Not now, Mum. Chi not ready yet?" kelu.

Maybe this is the best path for now. Let our engagement be a family consumption first. Not for the public. I don't want these two families to have to bear the shame if something happens halfway. Ish, this is all because of that damn lecturer! curse me in the heart.

"All right," said Mas Yudhis. The look of disappointment was clearly visible on his face.

In the end, the moment that should be used as an event to introduce me as his future wife, replaced by introducing me as someone who always supports him.

I smiled faintly as all the invited guests clapped their hands at me. And that crazy lecturer? He grinned even more when he had managed to achieve his wish.

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Time keeps passing. Since his status changed to a CEO, Mas Yudhis's busy life has increased. Not infrequently he did not give me news for days. Never mind picking me up at college, just to call me, he doesn't seem to have the time.

Sometimes I feel lonely. I miss the old Mas Yudhis. Who is always alert when I need his help.

Realizing Mas Yudhis never picked me up again, the mad lecturer began to aggressively do the action. However, he only did it when we were alone. In front of his students, he remained an authoritative lecturer.

"Bang Yudhis didn't pick you up again?" ask her when she sees me still sitting at the security guard post.

"Mr Fatwa's afternoon!" greet the security guard with respect.

"Sore, Sir!" the answer was in response to the greeting of the security guard.

The tall man got out of his car. He walked towards the security guard post. "Excuse me, Sir. Can I have a favor?" ask the cold guy.

"Oh, of course, sir. What can I help you with?" The security guard asked back.

"Please buy me a pack of cigarettes, sir," fatwa said, taking out a purse and handing me a red note.

"Ah, yes, ready sir!" replied the thick-bodied middle-aged man. A moment later, the man left us both at the security post.

"Bang Yudhis will not come. You'd better come with me" said the man in his flat voice.

"I can go home by myself" I said, preparing to step foot.

Hup!

Fatwa grabbed my hand and held it. "Don't ngeyel, don't you see the weather is starting to be unfriendly?" His chin pointed at the sky which was indeed starting to cloud.

I looked up, a wisp of black clouds seemed to be writhing there. But it didn't dampen my resolve to avoid this strange man.

"I have to go home, please let me go!" cold door. Ever since the olfactory tragedy last time, I've always tried to keep my distance from the man.

Blugh!

Again the man pulled my hand and took me to the security post. The fatwa held me so tightly.

"I beg you, Res. Don't treat me like this!" said rasping.

I struggled a little, trying to escape his embrace. However, the man strengthened his embrace so much that I found it difficult to breathe. I'm trying to give up.

"Please let me go, sir. I couldn't breathe" I said after a long time he held me.

Fatwa started to loosen her arms. "Sorry," he said.

I sighed, trying to make peace with the situation. I ventured to look into the man's eagle's eyes.

"I beg you, sir. Don't add to my difficult position. What do you really want from me? Can't you not bother me anymore? What's more, I'm your own cousin's fiancee? What is my fault until you destroy my future? Can you take away my happiness and that of Amas Yudhis?" I strafed the cold man with various questions that I did not understand.

"I won't be able to lose you again" he said flatly.

"meaning?" I frowned hearing the words of the killer lecturer.

"Not to think too much! Go before I touch you any further!" said cold.

I was surprised to hear his words. Instantly my nyaliku shrieked to see the gaze of his eyes that began to roar.

I stepped back to the threshold of the guard. Not wanting to be with her any longer, I turned around and immediately left the strange man behind. Raindrops accompanied my steps down the sidewalk to the campus bus stop.

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"Sister, can you help Mama, son!" yelled my mom from the kitchen. I immediately ran over to the mama who was busy arranging food in a small box. Since papa's departure, mama opened a wet cake business.

"Yes, why Ma? What can you help?" my many.

"This is a cake order for Wak Haji. Can you drive him?" ask mama.

"Where is Hajj, Ma?" I asked because the name was foreign to my ear.

"Wak Haji Ali, reportedly the grandson of Wak Haji just came from the city of Bandung. They came with his wife's son, so Wak Haji ordered this cake for the dish" Mama explained.

"Oh, whose house is down the street, Ma?" my question, make sure to my mom.

"Yes" answered my mother.

"Ok," I replied. I immediately took the box that my mother had put in the plastic bag. After that, we drove him to Wak Haji's house.

Arriving at the Wak Haji house, I saw the atmosphere of the house was very crowded. A pair of twins were playing in an artificial swimming pool. They look so happy. Suddenly, a man wearing shorts and a tee shirt approached the two boys who might be two or three years old.

"Nathan, Naswha! Let's finish playing the water, yeah! Later your mama, get angry!"

I squinted feeling familiar with the figure of the man who was drying the children's bodies with a towel alternately.

"A-aji?" my spoken.

The man looked up. It was seen that he was very surprised to see me.

"Resti?" said.

I'm nodding. A moment later, the man came up to me and left his two children back to play water in the artificial pool.

'God willing, Res ... How are you,?" aji stretched out his hand.

"Thank God, good news, Ji," I replied. We shake hands. Suddenly,

"Who's coming Bi?"

Seriate