My Killer Lecturer's
Bitterer

My knees were shaking more and more when I came face to face with that familiar face.

"You?! pekikku. I don't understand why he could be in Mas Yudhis's apartment. What I understand, now he is doing indecent acts with my own future husband. And that was totally beyond my expectations.

Instantly, Mas Yudhis pushed the innocent body of Citra from above his body. He got up and put on his boxer pants. While the girl –ah, it seems she is not a girl anymore– it instantly enveloped her innocent body.

Yudhis approached me. "Chi, Mas can explain all this," said Mas Yudhis shamelessly. He touched both my shoulders.

Immediately I shook off the hands of Mas Yudhis. "Don't touch Chi!" hysterical shouting.

Really, I felt disgusted when the dirty hands that had been roaring the innocent body of my own best friend, touched my shoulder. Unable to see their betrayal, I immediately ran out of Mas Yudhis's room.

"Chi, wait! Chi!"

I still heard Mas Yudhis calling me. He even pulled a hand and forced me to stop. But I no longer want to face him. I took back Mas Yudhis hand. I immediately ran to the elevator. Without me noticing, a pair of eyes were watching from behind the door of the other unit.

I kept running until I finally got to the bus stop. I tried to catch my breath before I boarded the bus that I didn't know where I was going to take me. My chest is getting tighter. Really, I never thought that I would find such a harsh reality. The friend that I had considered as my own sister, apparently had the heart to play crazy with my own future husband. Yes, God ... What destiny am I facing right now? Why should I have an image? Why did it have to be Yudhis? Why would they betray me? inner screaming.

Tears I can't stand anymore. As I turned to the window of the bus, I saw a garden that was quite quiet. Finally, I decided to get down here.

After paying the bus fare, I crossed the street and started entering the flower garden. There is an artificial lake in the middle of the park. I started landing my butt on an empty bench overlooking an artificial lake.

I try to set the rhythm of my heart racing fast. But I can't do it. The shadow of the two men who were dancing rhythmically on the bed came back to my memory. Oh my God ... What is my fault and my sin for them? Why do the two people I love treat me like this. I'm like a fool. Why are they playing me?

The clear circle is back in a race to get down. My chest is getting sick. My body continued to shake until I unconsciously cried out loudly to spill all forms of my feelings. Disappointed, sick, angry, and injured, all mixed into one. This is what is called a non-bloody wound. Bidithy!

"Sister should speed up your wedding date!"

The words came back to my ears. Wh why? Why Citra provides such a solution if in the end he stabbed me in the back. Oh my God ... What kind of game is he doing?

I could only stare blankly at the expanse of green-looking lake water. My body is still shaking, though not as good as it was. The roar of tears still did not want to stop, even though my chest began to be a little relieved after screaming loose. Suddenly, someone held out a maroon-colored handkerchief.

"Remove! Your tears are too precious to cry for such a man" she said coldly.

I looked up, looking like the strong man was standing in front of me. A moment later, she sat down beside me and started wiping my tears with her handkerchief.

"I-I can do it myself" I said as I took the handkerchief and began to clean my face from the remains of tears that were still flowing.

"Drink!" fatwa said while offering a bottle of mineral water.

I wonder why the Fatwa is in this place. Is it just a coincidence, or is he deliberately following me.

"Where do you know if I'm here?" ask me to start investigating.

"I always knew where you were. So don't ever ask that question again!" said cold.

Ah, serving this guy's talk, it could drive me crazy. I don't want to ask any more questions even though there are many questions that mount up in my mind.

"Do you want me to lend you a shoulder to lean on?" ask the man.

I'm nodding.

The man grabbed my head and carried it into his arms.

I came back crying on the chest of the man's field. I don't care if my tears have made her clothes wet.

Fatwa rubbed my back to give me strength. "Cry just for now. After that, never more tears come out for men like bang Yudhis" Fatwa said.

"Why, Fat? Why does Res's love story always end in bitterness?" my many.

Fatwa still rubs my back without speaking. Perhaps, he himself did not know what to answer.

"Res believed so much in Yudhis. Res holds great hope that he will become the priest of Res. But why would he betray the trust Resti gave him. Why Fat?" I cried again when I remembered the betrayal of Yudhis.

"Sst, it's Res .. Never question anything I don't know the answer to. All I know is, bang Yudhis never deserved the sincerity of love from you. I've told you, but unfortunately you never believed me" Fatwa said.

I don't know what to say. The fatwa was right, I never heeded his words. I even accused him if he wanted to destroy my relationship with Yudhis. Ish, stupid me...

I let go of my curve and looked at him. "Sorry Res, for never trusting you, Fat. In fact, Res hates you and thinks of you as the one who wants to destroy Res's relationship with Yudhis. But in fact, Yudhis and Res's friends destroyed this relationship" I said.

The man's index finger wiped away my tears that kept wetting my cheeks. "It's okay, whatever you think of me, it doesn't matter. I just don't want you to get hurt, Res. You are very valuable to me" he said sincerely.

"Thank you, Fat," I said. Suddenly, I remembered something strange about this incident. Mas Yudhis apartment key. Yes, why did Fatwa give the key to Yudhis's apartment and recognize it as the key to his apartment. Is there a game from today's events?

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