The Journey of the Love of the Haram Child
Chapter 9 Lecturer Ku Killer

"Love will not shackle or hurt, true love will make you towards happiness ya coveted all this time"

~Misella Mitena ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

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This morning was hard to live. Since his arrival to the house Misela did not leave the room at all on the grounds of preparation for the submission of the title of the script.

Adelia and Hanan were very worried especially her younger brother Aldian. But they still tolerate and justify that he is busy on college assignments.

Misela accidentally wakes up because she does not want to help Adelia cook. As much as possible he avoids questions from the house people.

As soon as I woke up Misela pretended to rush to the bathroom on the grounds of being late to the lecturer later.

"Bun I'm leaving first huh?"

Misela said goodbye and kissed the back of Adelia's hand and then prepared with a matic motorbike that always faithfully accompanied her college trip.

"No breakfast yet, son."

"Abuh Bun not perfect later I eat in the cafeteria this is the time to make sure my guidance lecturer killer can not be acc later if it is late. Departure from Bun *assalamu'alaikum."

"wa'alaikumsalam. I hope you're not hiding anything, son."

Adelia went back into the house.

For two hours Misela rode the motorbike matic and arrived at the green campus parking lot in Metro Lampung.

After parking the motorcycle Misela also walked towards the class on the third floor. There her best friend Erlina was waiting.

With hurried steps and unfocused thoughts Misela hit someone.

"I'm sorry I'm not zinc..."

Misela stopped her speech because she was surprised by the person who was dealing with her. They stared at each other in a few seconds.

"Astaghfirullah I'm sorry My cell is in such a hurry to get to the rectorate building." Said Mr. Mudzakir.

Mudzakir Alfaruq is one of the famous lecturers who are kind-hearted at the campus. With the authority and good looks he has managed to make all students fascinated except Misela. At the age of just stepping on 26 years he has found the glass S3, therefore the charm of lecturer Mudzakir is increasing.

"I'm sorry Mr. Dzakir I'm not focusing wrong." Misela lowered her head.

This was not their first meeting. Mudzakir Alfaruq who is often greeted by Mr. Dzakir or Ustadz Dzakir is not just a lecturer on the green campus but also an ustadz in a boarding school where Misela studied as well. Inget dong who gedong Misela time want to be harassed by the two evil fathers at midnight?

That was their first meeting. Since then Dzakir has always paid attention to Misela and prayed for her in a third of the night. Even Dzakir had invited Misela ta'aruf but was rejected and soon after Misela decided to marry Rangga the rascal tengil hehe.

"I'm sorry Mr. assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

Dzakir could only see Misela leaving and stared at the back of the woman he dreamed of.

"O Allah is it wrong that your servant loves your creation which belongs to others. It'll be hard for me to forget you, Misela." Bathin Dzakir's.

Misela arrives in her class. Cheers of joy enveloped the class.

"New bride arrives uhuyy..."

"Cie.cie... His face is different."

"Cell how it feels wik wik hahaha..."

Erlina who was resistant to the ignorance of her classmates was screaming.

"Woyy, do you want me to santet godain Misela?"

The class was silent.

Erlina is a famous tomboy moreover she can martial just like Misela. But Misela remains an innocent woman in contrast to Erlina who is easily angry if there is an offence. So many of them are disinclined with Erlina because of the appearance of the tomboy.

"Sit here, baby." Erlina waved her hand at Misela who was still standing in the doorway of the classroom. "Lu really don't look like that spirit anyway? Any problem telling me the same?" Erlina's true nature also appears.

Erlina was Misela's only friend who understood her situation the most. The face that was hidden in such a way could not be denied by Erlina.

Misela should as much as possible show her cheerful face.

"Ahh you've always been a psychic. How's your title ready, Beb?"

Erlina also threw away the suspicion.

"Remember, but I'm not sure exactly the same title and reference of the book. You know who our instructor is?"

"Whose name?"

"Buk Wati who was bunting again. The lecturer killer."

"Seriously?"

"Geez I just saw on the bulletin board earlier and I'm in total shock."

"We're one of emang's mentors?"

"That's all hehe."

"Thank God I didn't get Bu Wati my brain would've really broken if it was."

"Huh? Tumben Lu said that? Usually, who is the lecturer Lu relaxed just Lu's brain dilute Beb?"

"Eh yes I laper nih anter breakfast first yuk? Have you had breakfast yet?."

Misela switched her chatter.

"Lu really don't avoid things anymore, do you?"

"What the hell should I avoid? Hayuk ah worms in the stomach of the mosquito nih."

Misela took Erlina by the hand and walked towards the canteen.

"Lu want to pesen what Beb?"

"Same as you."

"White rice catfish side dish is the same as a vegetable bud huh? Drinking orange ice?"

"okkey. Eh add kale stir-fry ya."

"Ready."

Erlina was waiting for the order at the cashier's desk.

"God how far can I pretend like this. I want to hug my best friend. But I'm not ready to tell you what happened to my marriage."

Misela daydreamed with a gaze towards a basketball court. But of course his view was empty.

"Hey, I'm dreaming."

Erlina also turned to the basketball court where there was seen Hilman who was playing basketball and a lot of cheers of Hilman fans.

"What the hell. Ex-who?"

"That's Lu again seeing Hilman right?"

"Ahh ngarang. Here the food is very laper."

Misela ate her food.

"Lu kok tumben actually eat while being eaten. You don't fight with Rangga anymore?"

Uhuukk....

"Iihh Lu eat slowly dong Beb's spit drink."

"You've always been a psychic Beb. I'm fine with Rangga. So you don't have to worry. You're changing your appearance so that guys aren't afraid of you heee."

"Ah Lu don't know. Love will not see appearances. But also the comfort between me and him. If you look at the appearance of the doang surely one day the love will disappear because the appearance can change. You got it, right?"

Misela confirmed the words of her friend. If lovers love each other, they won't hurt each other. Misela understands she has not really loved Rangga. He accepted Rangga's proposal because he had to.

"Maybe this is karma for me because I was forced into a worship that should only happen once for a lifetime." Bathin Misela's.

"Heiii... I'm not some wobbling grass that only Lu can cuddle with."

"Part of words from where the hell just now. Though only eating kale but your talk is like a bucin haha."

"Yes, too, haha."

"Eh ntar see my guidance counselor yes. You didn't see all of me."

"Sorry, I forgot my shock at killer hehe."

After finishing eating Misela and Erlina went to the notice board.

"What's? Jeez Lu was very lucky indeed Beb dapet lecturer mentor Pak Dzakir. Geez I'm really envious."

"What's? For the sake of meatballs Sony kang Ujang.... ustadz Dzakir my thesis supervisor? How can this be?" Misela was a little surprised. How could he finish his thesis with the person who once invited him to ta'aruf.

"Hei Lu is sad. Much to his daydreaming Lu mah. He's a super good lecturer Lu's lucky, right?"

"Yes, let's go back to class. I haven't finished my reference book."

"Okey this."

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Time has shown at 11 am. After thinking so long ago he decided to face his teaching staff. While Erlina and other friends have been facing their lecturers since an hour ago.

"Excuse me Mr. assalamu'alaikum."

Misela also entered the lecturer's room. It just so happened that there was only one Dzakir in the room.

"I'll be nervous for sure." Gunam Misela's.

"Wa'alaikumsalam please come in."

"Yes sir."

"Please sit. Why are you just facing me? The others were finished two hours ago."

It was as if he was angry at Misela. But his heart was currently cheering happily because the woman he loved in silence would meet him every day.

"M-m-sorry Sir."

"Any mistake is enough to apologize? If it were, the prison wouldn't be full of cells."

"How should I go, sir?"

"You think?"

"I don't know Sir. I can only apologize."

"Then your thesis works ahead."

"Well, is that sir?

"You're an undisciplined college student."

Misela was shocked by Dzakir's statement.

"What'sthis? Ustazah Dzakir is well known. Killer is also. Huh." Bathin her

"I'm sorry Sir. I'll do anything as long as my thesis can be finished quickly."

"Well chance for the mode." Think evil Dzakir just showed up.

"Well, I'll think about what you should do. Then where's the title of your thesis I see first."

"It's Sir."

Misela also thrust out the map she held with a slightly trembling hand.

"Hmm pretty good. Are there any references?"

"This sir has me Poto coffee."

Dzakir also checked the reference book that Misela offered.

"Okey I received your thesis title and its referrals. But all this is not enough you have to find some more books to reference."

"Okay sir I'll look for. Then excuse me, sir."

"Who let you go?"

"Then what should I do, sir?"

"Stay sitting there with me."

"How is that possible?"

"Aren't you the one who said you'd do anything?"

"Yes-yes sir."

Dzakir smiled and won.

Ahirnya Misela was just resigned and sat opposite Dzakir until the Adzan Dzuhur reverberated.

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...Haiii.... Forgive me who was late yesterday busy with the duo bocil 😭...

...If there is a typo please in understand ya hehe.....

...Don't forget well leave your trail 😘...