My Killer Lecturer's
No Choice

"Res, wait! The res!"

I heard the Fatwa yelling, but I didn't bully her. I was already upset with him. The look of wonder from the visitors of the night market was not ignored. Maybe right now, they were thinking that we were a couple fighting. Ah, bodo is great! I don't give a shit.

Hup!

Fatwa managed to grab my hand and block my wrist. He forced me to stop the move.

"You want what, Fat? Don't you mess with Res's life?" I screamed annoyed at him. However, the man seemed shameless. He looked at me sharply.

"I'll never get tired of messing with your life before you can escape the Yudhis bang." The cold words came back from his lips.

"Huff!" I let out a rough breath. "How many times Res has said, Res will not break Res's relationship with Yudhis!" I yelled in annoyance at the man who was already like that chameleon. Just now I was praising her nature which could be warm. However, in an instant the compliment sentence had to be broken as he started to return to his true nature.

"And I will not give up on disturbing your relationship!" Fatwa back at me.

My eyes began to tear up getting the treatment of the Fatwa. Yes, any woman on the face of this earth, would certainly never accept herself at the snapping of a man in a public place.

Realizing that, suddenly Fatwa's gaze began to soften.

"I'm sorry, Res!" he said as he grabbed both of my shoulders and pulled her into a warm embrace.

"You're bad, Fat! You're really evil. Why did you come back if you had to make Resti's life harder?" Unable to hold off lara, I began to sob in the cold man's arms.

"I'm sorry, Res. But I just want to protect you" he said, wiping my back.

I thrashed slowly, asking him to let go of his embrace. "Protect from what, Fat. I'm fine, and I don't need protection from anyone. There are already Yudhis who will always protect me" I said slowly.

"But bang Yudhis is not as good as you think, Res. Trust me the same!" The eyes of Fatwa are flushed again.

"Enough, Fat .. Enough! Never again vilify the name of mas Yudhis in the presence of Res. As long as you know, whatever you say about Yudhis, Res will not believe it before Res sees it with Res's own eyes. Knows you!" I was hysterical when the Fatwa said something bad about Yudhis.

"Huh, it's up to you!" fatwa stepped away and opened her car door. "Come in! I'm taking you home now?" fatwa Command.

I followed his orders. A moment later, the car came out of the parking lot of the night market, and darted across the streets that began to be empty.

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Coinciding with the time of the magrib, the car arrived home. Mama let Fatwa in. And without knowing the shame, the crazy lecturer asked permission for mama to pray at home.

"Alhamdulillah, there are men in the house, we are called yuk!" bring my mom and my sister.

Rayya and I can only look at each other's behavior.

"Follow it, brother. Maybe Mama's kangen papa again. Not if papa comes home, we always pray together, yes," whispered Rayya.

Ok, for Mama's sake, my inner. "Yes already, budang... Brother clean up first," I said as I went to the bathroom to clean up.

10 Minutes later, I went downstairs. The living room has been turned into a mushala. For a moment, I remembered my late father. This is what we always do when we go home. Turn the family room into a mushala and a gathering place to share stories.

"Let's get down, brother!" rayya's invitation to disperse my daydream about the late papa. I wiped both corners of the eyes. I don't want you to know that I'm crying because I remember you. Or he will feel sad.

"Yes, Deck!" I replied as I descended the stairs one by one. Arriving there, the mother immediately told the crazy lecturer to start praying magrib congregation.

After the prayer, my mother asked the lecturer to have dinner at home. Ish Mama, there are-there are, I grumbled in my heart.

"You want, Fatwa boy, dinner here?" ask my mommy for Fatwa.

"Alright, then I invite Nak Fatwa to dinner here. Want, "right?" reset mom.

Yassalam Ma .. do not follow half slanted cake him...

"Ready, Mom. I want to" said Fatwa.

"Yes already, Ray memenin Kak Fatwa first yes, Mama same Kak Res want to cook first for our dinner," ordered the mother to my sister.

"Okay, Ma!" rayya answered briefly.

"Come, Brother!" take mama.

I immediately folded up my face and kept it on the sofa. After that I followed my mother into the kitchen to help her. When I arrived in the kitchen, I whispered to my mother.

"Don't you know Ma, take a lecturer's sister's dinner?" my protest to mama.

"Sst, it's ah, brother. Dinner for dinner. Count our thanks for bringing Brother home too" replied my mother.

"But, right, Ma...." I'm still sulking.

"Udah-udah, let's spit it out we cook. Ntar hunted to the night," orders mama

"Ish, if Yudhis comes here, what, Ma?" whining again.

"Will Yudhis come? Tumben, aye. He's not busy, is he, brother? Mama noticed, ever since he was appointed CEO, he rarely played here again. Maybe he's forgotten the same time you, brother," mama's sniffles me.

I'm getting pouting. "Mom, uh ...." I went back to whining at the people I love the most.

"Hehehe, Mama's kidding, Brother. Already, if emang Yudhis wants to come here, yes pa-pa. Let our house be more crowded," said mama while starting to cut vegetables.

I had no choice but to follow my mother's wishes.

Second by second, keep going. Azan isya began to reverberate. We immediately set up a dining table to serve the food we had made.

After finishing the table, Mama walked back to the family room. "Eh, let's eat first, what's the prayer first, huh?" ask Rayya and the teacher.

"Finely, pray first Ma'am, so that the meal is not hunted by time" suggested the Fatwa.

"Ah, really ...a great idea, Bang!" tymphal Rayya.

Mom smiled. "Yes, Mama take ablution first yes, while telling her sister," said mama. Shortly after, my mother returned to the kitchen. "We pray first, brother!" take mama.

Again I have no choice. I nodded and began to wudhu. After that, my mother and I went to the family room to pray together.

After the prayer, we immediately stormed the dining table.

"Let's start reading basmallah together before we eat!" fatwa.

Rayya and Mama look cute. They also read the basmallah which continued by praying together. A moment later, they started eating their own food. Rayya immediately looks familiar with Fatwa. Even with the mama who did not feel awkward giving this order and that to the Fatwa.

Suddenly, I remembered Yudhis. I glanced at the wall clock. It's almost 19:30. But Yudhis had not yet come. Usually after the magrib, mas Yudhis has always come if he does promise to play at home. Ah, where is he? my mind while staring blankly at the three people who were busy joking while enjoying food.

"Let's eat, brother!"

Seriate