My Killer Lecturer's

My Killer Lecturer's
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I was quite surprised to find the phone turned off suddenly. As soon as I saw the name on the screen, it was a call from my lecturer. "Huh, it deserves to be turned off right away," I grumbled.


I am sure, at this time he must be angry because he heard me calling the name of Yudhis. But, bodo is very .. indeed the cave of mind, my mind.


Ting!


Notification of whatsapp messages entered on mobile phone. I turned over the phone I still held. The name of the killer lecturer is clearly displayed on the screen. Apparently he was the one who sent the message. Swipe the phone screen to read the message. And sure enough, the outpouring of anger he poured out through the capital letters listed in his message.


I TOLD YOU NOT TO MENTION THAT NAME AGAIN!!


"Huff!" I let out a rough breath. Yeah, I know that call from a crazy lecturer. It was in my mind, right, Yudhis. What's wrong, I assumed the call was from my fiancee, huh.


Again I snorted in annoyance as I remembered having to always deal with that cold man.


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The next day, I woke up when the sun had risen in the eastern horizon. "Ish, the address of bad luck entering the school, this is.." I said in a hurry to go to the bathroom.


In duck bath style, it didn't take long, I came out of the bathroom. "Nothing to wear soap, what matters is the smell of the cross," I muttered in uniform and sprayed almost half a bottle of perfume on my uniform.


As fast as lightning I ran down the stairs. "August, Ma!" my broom as soon as it arrives in the kitchen.


"Morning, Honey. Come on, breakfast first!" take the mama who is smearing bread with my favorite peanut butter.


"Wrap it, Ma! I'm late, right!" I said while drinking water. Shortly after, I ran towards the shoe rack.


My choice fell on black pantofel shoes that have a shoe heel height of about 3 cm. After that, I immediately grabbed the laptop bag and started running forward.


"Sister, wait! This used!" mama shouted as I reached the gate of the courtyard.


I stopped my steps and waited for my mother to arrive. After my mother arrived, she immediately put my provisions in the backpack. Soon enough, the online project I ordered finally arrived.


"With Sister Resti?" ask the taxi driver.


I nodded and immediately approached him. The carpenter handed him a green helmet with the initials G on his right side. After wearing the helmet perfectly, I immediately got on the bike and asked him to drive as fast as possible.


It wasn't until 15 minutes, I arrived at work. I immediately paid the fare and ran to class. Not until I was in class, suddenly the headmaster had already called first.


"Mom Resti, please come with me to the room!" said Mr. Diman in an unusual tone. After giving the order, Mr. Diman disappeared behind the office door.


"Huff!" I throw a rough breath back. After managing to catch my breath, I entered my class.


"Assalamu'alaikum!" I said with a soft greeting to my students.


"Wa'alaikumsalam!" answer in unison my protege.


"I'm sorry you're late...." I glanced at my watch, "about 5 minutes. Have you guys been praying?" my continue.


"Already, Mom!" Answer children. I smiled with satisfaction. It turned out that they were able to respect time and discipline even though I wasn't in the classroom


"All kids! Now, please open the book Theme 7 sub-theme 3 learning 1. Please observe the picture first, after that read the text. I'm sorry, I have a moment's need in the principal's room. Please do your job and do not make a fuss. Do you understand?" my many.


"Ready, Mom!" The children again answered my orders. Finally, after giving the task, I went to the room of Mr. Diman.


Arriving there, I began to knock on Mr. Diman's door.


"Lake in!" mr. Diman's orders from his room.


I opened the door and entered the room.


I nodded, and then I sat down to follow the orders of Mr. Diman. For a moment, I saw Mr. Diman sigh.


"Look, Miss Res. I really understand the busyness of Bu Res on campus. But, when there are activities on campus, Bu Res should inform us first. Ms. Res knows, right, the rules of a civil servant. I don't want Bu Res to get into trouble one day" said Mr. Diman.


Really, my frustration level started to enter the god level. Ish, meeting the man again, is not an easy matter. Because after this, there must always be events that complicate me. I can only grieve the past that once fell in love with her.


"But Bu Res is very lucky, because it has a very good boss. He even willingly took the time just to ask for a Bu Res travel letter during the campus activities," continued Mr. Diman.


I frowned. Deuh, what else does this mean?


"Sorry, Sir!" That's all that can come out of my mouth.


"Yes already, it's okay. Mr. Fatwa has explained the busyness of the students in the last two semesters. I can understand the position of Bu Res, especially ... is not an easy thing for an employee like Bu Res, must have education again. Of course, Bu Res must be good at dividing time," said pak dian.


"Yes, you're right. Again, I apologize. Thank you for your understanding" I said.


"Yes alike. But, you better thank Mr. Fatwa. Because of him, SP Mother did not come out," suggested Mr. Diman.


"Have a good time, sir," I answered stammered.


"Yes, then, Ms. Res can return to the classroom again" ordered Mr. Diman.


"Yes, thank you." I immediately leave and leave the principal's room.


For a moment I thought of Mr. Diman. 'Thank you to Mr Fatwa?' Huh, it's delicious! It is precisely because of him that I skipped work for a week, I grumbled in my heart


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The hour hand stopped at 15.30. I looked back at the school yard. Mas Yudhis's car is still not visible. In fact, I have told Yudhis to pick up. The plan, today I want to be frank about the Fatwa to Yudhis.


"Not yet to come home, Mom?" ask Karim, the school guard.


"Not yet, Rim," I replied. Yeah, maybe Karim was surprised to see me still in school. The clock came home more than two hours ago.


"Wait for an invitation, ma'am?" ask Karim again.


I smiled and nodded.


"His girlfriend, Mom?" Karim looks increasingly kepo.


"No, future husband," I replied.


"Alhamdulillah .. Bu Res will finally get married too, said Karim raised both hands


Ish, what does this mean? my mind swerved towards Karim.


The young man in his 20s only smiled clumsily at me. "Excuse me, Mom!" pamit Karim left the office.


Shortly after, Karim popped his head from behind the door. "Mom, Mom's future husband has arrived" he said half a whisper.


I smiled and immediately put my clothes on. A moment later, I came out to approach the Yudhis.


"Finally, Mas came ju–"


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