My Killer Lecturer's
Start to Get Depressed

Fatwa sat in front of her desk. What his parents just said, really makes the Fatwa as if struck by lightning in broad daylight. He really did not expect if there was a big price he had to pay for the accident that befell him and his lover.

Ish, how could I be engaged to Anneu. We are not old enough to have a serious relationship. We were still in school, plus more .. I had absolutely no more feelings towards Anneu, the Inner Fatwa. For a moment he rubbed his hair violently.

"Aargha! Why is everything like this?" Fatwa snorted in annoyance when she realized her parents had agreed to the match without asking her first.

Fatwa glanced at the working hours displayed on the nightstand beside the bed. The time indicator stops at 19.05. Hmm, it's not too late to see Anneu, the Inner Fatwa. He then snatched the motor key and immediately went out to go to Anneu's house.

25 Minutes through the streets that began to be empty, Fatwa finally arrived at the destination. The fatwa deliberately parked his motorbike outside the gate, because his goal to Anneu's house would also not take long.

"Bang, get the bike, okay?" fatwa said to some young people who were playing guitar at the campground in front of Anneu's house.

"Ready, Deck! Don't worry, it's safe, just like us" replied the young man called Fatwa earlier.

"Thank you, Bang!"

After saying thank you, Fatwa entered Anneu's courtyard.

Tong!

Fatwa presses Anneu's doorbell.

"Just a second!" The voice of a girl from inside the house.

"Fatwa?" the girl exclaimed as she saw her dream man standing at the door.

"Assalamu'alaikum, New!" hello Fatwa.

"Eh, wa-wa'alaikumsalam," Anneu replied in response to the Fatwa's greeting. "What are you here for?" anneu blushed in embarrassment, because just this time Fatwa took the initiative to come visit her at home.

"I want to talk to you, Neu" said Fatwa.

Anneu's heart was so flowery to hear it. Previously, Anneu had always approached the Fatwa with various reasons to be able to talk to him.

"Oh, come in, Fat!" Anneu invited her guests to enter.

"No need, Neu! Here alone," reject Fatwa who prefer to talk outside rather than enter the living room.

"Alright," replied Anneu, nervous. He then invited Fatwa to sit on the porch seat of the house.

"What are you talking about, Fat?" anneu asked quietly after they landed her butt on the chair.

"I want you to talk to both of your parents about the proposal they made, Neu," Fatwa said.

"You mean?" Anneu pretended to act pilon and seemed to know nothing about what she had just heard from the Fatwa.

"Dhh...." Fatwa breathed for a moment. He then stared intently at Anneu.

"A few days ago, both of your parents came to determine the date of the engagement. I was honestly surprised, Neu. I never promised you and your parents a bond. However, it turns out that both of my parents have received the matchmaking offered by your parents without my knowledge" said Fatwa.

A moment later he looked at Anneu and said, "Neu! Our relationship is nothing more than friends. Please don't force me to accept this match. Even the engagement was so urgent. We're still in school, Neu. I still want to pursue my goals first. Please understand!" the Fatwa asked Anneu for understanding.

"But, Fat...."

"Neu, you believe in a mate, don't you? If indeed we are destined to be a match, I am sure .. no matter how far we avoid, we will certainly meet also in the underwriting chair. It's just that for now, let everything flow as it is. There is no need to force yourself to get close to each other" said Fatwa.

Anneu clenched both her hands. During his life, he would never accept a defeat, let alone a rejection. He always gets whatever he wants. Even in a dirty way.

"Next Anne will talk to my father, Fat. Honestly, Anneu herself had no idea that I was doing all that behind Anneu. Though Anneu has told me the same father, if we are just ordinary friends. But you don't have to worry. Anneu will try to give understanding to father. Anneu shy, Fat. Anneu apologized for the carelessness of both of Anneu's parents" said Anneu bowing her head.

"Wa'alaikumsalam!" anneu answered and led the Fatwa to the main gate.

Shortly after the Fatwa had passed, Anneu returned to her home. And, uh,....

Prangs!

Prangs!

Pyarrs!

Everything in the living room was again subjected to Anneu's anger.

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A week has passed. The atmosphere of peace that was created disappeared instantly when the family of Haji Imran found terror from someone.

The Fatwa runs its motors at very high speeds. Arriving home, he parked his bike just like that until the bike fell. Fatwa ran into her house.

"What's this, Bah?" fatwa asked her father as soon as she arrived at the living room.

"Fat, Sister Patchouli, Fat.... " Holy Mother embraced the Fatwa and cried in her son's arms.

"What's Ama? What happened to Nilam?" ask Fatwa to her mother.

"Mr... Nilam's brother was kidnapped, Fat. Hiiks.. " Holy Mother is back sobbing.

Fatwa was shocked to hear the news her mother had told her. "But, how come, Ama? Didn't Nilam leave for college this morning?" ask Fatwa.

The Holy Mother nodded. "Ama herself doesn't know, Fat. It's just that, an hour ago, Ama got a call that someone bullied your sister while she was waiting for an angkot on the side of the road" said Holy Mother.

Instantly, both knees of the Fatwa felt boneless. He looked at the father. "How is this Abah? Do we have to report to the authorities?" ask Fatwa.

Haji Imran shook his head weakly. "We cannot report before 1 x 24 hours. While your brother just disappeared about three hours ago," replied Haji Imran.

"Then, what should we do?" ask Fatwa again.

"We–"

The crane...! The crane...!

Fatwa picked up the phone. "Hallo!"

"Fatwa. please Ma'am, Fat... ! Please Ma'am... Aarghs! Getaway...! Getaway..! Don't come near me! Help u! Don't touch me!" a woman on the other end of the phone.

"Hallo! Sister Nilam! Hello! Fatwa, Ma'am!" scream Fatwa, scold.

"Look! If you still want to see your brother safe. Stay away Resti! Embarrass him so much that he would never have another face to face with anyone. If not! I guarantee your brother will return unholy again. Catch that!"

"You? Who're you?"

Tut's.. Tut's.. Tut's...

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