My Killer Lecturer's
First and Last Love

Fatwa muttered softly. But I can still hear the murmur of the Fatwa

"Omm Raymond?" I repeat the words of Fatwa. "Who is Raymond, Fat?" tanyaku who began to be curious because the Fatwa turned out to recognize a middle-aged man who was sitting opposite Citra.

Fatwa. "Om Raymond, he's our big family trust lawyer" Fatwa replied.

Instantly I remembered the case that was happening to one of the family members.

"Does this have anything to do with the case of Yudhis?" my many.

"Hmm, maybe," replied the Fatwa.

"That means, Yudhis can be free at any time" I said slowly.

Yes, I cannot imagine that Yudhis will soon be free. Really, her attitude towards me at that time, had made me feel traumatized. I was afraid that Yudhis would come back to interfere and act recklessly again.

Apparently, Fatwa saw the anxiety on my face. He then grabbed my right hand.

"Not to worry, I will definitely take care of you" Fatwa promised me.

I smiled at the promise of the Fatwa. Shortly after, the food we ordered came. A waiter then served the food at our table.

"Good fun, sir, ma'am" said the waiter politely.

"Thank you" I answered and the Fatwa.

I still don't touch my food. My mind continued to drift on the possibility that would happen if Yudhis were free. Ah, all of a sudden, my appetite disappeared instantly.

Realizing that I was just pensive, Fatwa touched the back of my hand again. I flinched, shocked.

"Yes, why Fat?" my many.

"Eat, get cold. If it's cold, it must be bad" said Fatwa.

I nodded and started touching my food. Although my mind is going nowhere right now.

After eating, I immediately invited Fatwa to leave this place. I refused to linger in one place with the girl. It felt, seeing Citra always made my mind unsettled. My emotions were always unstable when I saw that innocent face full of deceit.

"All right, but before we go home, we'll stop by the hospital, okay?" pinta Fatwa's.

I'm nodding. Afterwards, Fatwa calls the waiter to ask for his bill.

"So how much, Mas?" ask Fatwa.

"The total is 324 thousand, sir," replied the servant.

Fatwa reached into the wallet from the back pocket of her pants. He then took out four hundred thousand pieces of money and handed them over to the servant.

"Take it back" said Fatwa.

"Thank you, sir," replied the waiter.

Shortly after making the payment, Fatwa again asked me to leave this cafe.

"Wait here, let me get the car first" Fatwa ordered.

I just nodded and sat down at the cafe's outdoor table. While I was waiting for the Fatwa, suddenly someone came up to me.

"Assalamu'alaikum Brother, Chi! How are you?"

I was shocked to find the woman standing in front of me.

"You?!" I screamed as I saw Citra standing, right in front of me.

The image grabbed my hand, but soon I was tepis.

"Sister, I beg you, please release Yudhis. I beg you, brother. Do not let Yudhis continue in prison. I ... I can't bear to have Yudhis beaten there. I need Yudhis very much. Please revoke Brother's claim against Yudhis, "pinta Citra.

Not wanting to respond to Citra's rant, I immediately stood up. By limping, I went down the stairs. Luckily, Fatwa's car arrived in front of me. Without looking again, I immediately opened the car door and entered it.

"Hurry up, Fat!" my door to Fatwa.

"Did Citra see you again?" ask Fatwa who was at first glance like seeing Citra talking to me.

I answered the Fatwa question.

"What else does he want?" Fatwa looks upset after knowing Citra met me.

"He asked Res to drop the charges against Yudhis" I replied flatly.

"Then?" Fatwa asked again.

"Then what?" I asked back.

"What's your answer to him?" ask Fatwa again.

"Res didn't answer anything" I said. "Fat, yesterday Res still had a promise with Aunt Amara to meet the Yudhis. Can you take Res to the police station?" my question is to remember the request of Aunt Amara.

"Ish, why did you meet bang Yudhis? What is there, you will soon melt again the promise of sweetness bang Yudhis," ledek Fatwa.

"Yes, no way, Fat. I have no feelings for Yudhis anymore." I try to avoid the truth.

"Hmm, I don't believe it" Fatwa sneered.

"Kok, can't you believe that?" my many.

"Yes, I have seen your experience" replied Fatwa.

I knit both my eyebrows. "meaning?"

"Hmm, it took you 7 years to change your heart from me. And now, I'm not sure if you're going to forget about Yudhis that soon" Fatwa said.

"Yey, that's all different" my dear.

"Their?" ask Fatwa.

"You're Res' first love. People say that first love is hard to forget. Especially if his first love left a deep impression. Whether it's a sweet impression or a bitter impression," I replied. I saw Fatwa smiling at me.

"So, I'm your first love, Res?" ask Fatwa.

Oops! I just realized that I'm speechless.

"Yes, that's not it either." I tried to dodge again.

"Here you go, don't break my heart again, Res. Right now my heart is blossoming when you acknowledge me as your first love. Will you be my last love?" ask Fatwa.

The blush!

Instantly, my face flushed upon hearing Fatwa's question. I think I want to answer yes. But experience forces me to say no. Honestly, I'm still afraid to have another relationship.

"Res, how quiet is it?" ask Fatwa, glancing at me.

I looked at the Fatwa to give an answer.

"Fat," I said hoarsely. "at this time, Resti just wants to focus on college and improve Resti's work. After all, Res is the backbone for the Res family. After everything that happened to Resti's love story, Res doesn't want to be in a relationship with anyone anymore. Please understand, Fat. Res can't possibly start again when Res has just ended" I replied.

Fatwa looks to breathe. "I understand, Res. But we can still be friends, right? I hope, we can still continue to meet and establish friendship," said Fatwa.

I smiled at him. "Of course, we can still be friends. Besides my friend. Your status is also as my lecturer. And of course, every Saturday and Sunday, we'll meet" I replied.

Fatwa smiled at my words. "So, am I a friend who is your lecturer, or a lecturer who is your friend?" ask Fatwa, tease me.

"Like you, Mr. Lecturer, "say me. Fatwa chuckled at hearing it.

"So, friend ... What about my remid value? Is there a dispensation because you're my friend?" my Gujarat to Fatwa.

"Hmm, we'll see."

Seriate