The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
MHDK 29'S. How Kesel Yes, How Angry Are You?

The next day Hasna looked so cheerful. I could see the look on the face of the 22-year-old girl.

" It seems very happy."

" Uh mother, hehehe."

Although Hasna did not explain anything but Sekar already quite understood what happened. Making up with the papa made Hasna very happy.

Crings ....

Hasna's cell phone rang. He immediately raised it but he first asked permission from Sekar. She nodded but the mother of four sharpened her hearing.

" Hello mas what's up?"

" Have we met?"

" Now mas?"

" Yes, we'll meet at the cafe."

" Oh okay, mas."

Hasna immediately entered her room and prepared to meet the caller.30 minutes passed, Hasna came out with a neat look.

" Bund, Hasna let's go out for a second. I'll see you."

" Okay, heart, dear."

Hasna kissed the back of Sekar's hand and ran out.

" Eh, Brother Hasna where are you going?"

Jani who had just come down from his room was a little surprised to see Hasna who looked rushed.

" Eh, you're salfok. Since when did I call Hasna sister."

Jani grinned showing a row of his teeth white and neat. The girl scratched her head which was not itchy.

" Since then."

" Why?"

" I don't know, in terms of age, it's old and sister Hasna. Continue to wait again will be the same marriage Sister Radi. So it's like calling Kak Hasna. Bang Andra who is not too far old with Brother Silvya also calls brother to Brother Silvya."

Smiling at the explanation of the youngest princess. Although often acting recklessly, but his daughter was wise enough to respond to something.

" Oh yes where has Hasna gone, mother has not answered."

" Eh yes, I forgot. It said he wanted to meet his meeting but kok was just chatting Hasna replied mas. Do you want to meet men?"

Brak ...

Jani immediately kicked the table making Sekar terjed shocked.

" Jani why the hell, make the mother shocked, can hang nih mother."

" Uh ... Sorry bund. Jani reflex. What is meant by Kak Hasna is a guy who is bund . Well no one wants to nikung Kak Radi again bund. He said that if people want to get married, there is a temptation."

Hearing the princess' analysis, Sekar immediately ran to the room to pick up his phone and called Radi. He felt his daughter's words had a point.

" Hello brother?"

" Yes, what's wrong?"

" Where is my brother?"

" Just got in the car to go to college."

" Could you not go to college?"

" There's an important meeting, Bund, the father who told Radi last night."

" Please go to college, if you want your future wife taken by another man."

Glacier ...

Radi swallowed his saliva violently. I don't know what the mother meant but the threat was successful in making Radi evil.

" I don't know if I can call Hasna immediately run outside. Where's the dance again."

Suddenly there was a crisis in Radi's heart. Imagining Hasna dressing up beautifully and meeting a man made Radi's chest like it was being ignited by fire.

He immediately turned off his phone connection with his mother and immediately contacted Hasna.

" Hello Has, where are you?"

" Angkot sir uh brother."

" Where are you going?"

" Wanted to go to the cafe and the phone call asked me to come there."

Tutttts

Radi unilaterally disconnects the call. Across there Hasna murmured about the Radi's behavior as she pleased.

" Huh, you cold stiff guy. Like an ice cube in a freezer, it's stiff and cold."

While in the car Radi gripped the steering wheel tightly. The sparks in his chest turned to smoldering flames.

" samg ... Hufc ... Hufc ... Kok kos yes. How angry."

Without thinking long Radi immediately rushed to the cafe owned by Dipta.

"New hours show at 07:00 must be in the Cafe still quiet. Keep trying to say Dipta called Hasna," Radi muttered during the drive. His mind was filled with things that were not good.

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The transport Hasna was riding stopped right in front of the cafe. He got down and walked slowly into the cafe where he used to work.

" It's quiet, it's still at this hour. Children come usually jan 9 nan. Then Dipta did call me here huh."

With many questions filling his brain Hasna remains incant to enter the cafe.

" Has, have you arrived?"

" I-iya. Just got."

Dipta was about to grab Hasna's hand but Hasna was unmoved. He did not welcome the hand of the Creator. Hasna continued to enter without regard to the Creator.

Hasna was a little surprised at the indoor cafe so many candles were lit. And in a place where there is usually a live band to entertain the guests there is a large bouquet of red roses. Dipta guided Hasna to the stage.

" Mad, what's the matter."

Dipta did not answer Hasna's question the man took a bouquet of roses and handed it to the girl he liked who was standing in front of him. Hasna was confused, hesitating to accept the bouquet of roses.

" Has, take it first. After that I'll tell you something."

Hasna hesitantly accepted the bouquet of roses. When it was in Hasna's hands, Dipta began to say his heart.

" Hasna Sandika, I've been wanting to say this for a long time. But I never had the courage to reveal it. Hasna I've loved it ever since you came here to work. At first I was so sympathetic with your persistence at work but gradually that sympathy turned into liking and developed into love. Hasna, do you want to accept my love?"

Hasna opened her mouth wide. He was really surprised to get a confession of love from the boss who had been so good to him. But as soon as Hasna thought, what might have been the goodness of Dipta all this time was because the man liked her. Hasna shook her head immediately. He clearly knew that he could not accept the Creator. Not only because of the matchmaking, but Hasna indeed never had any sense of Dipta other than the relationship of boss and employees.

" I'm sorry mas, all this time I consider the Dipta mas as my boss no more."

He was made to throw his breath rough. Hasna's answer was of course a rejection.

" Is there no longer a gap for me to enter your heart Has. Is there no longer any chance for me to have."

Hasna took her breath in deeply and threw it away slowly.

" I'm sorry mas ... I'm sorry."

" Why Has ..."

Dipta was still trying to ask for an explanation from Hasna until a footstep approached and the sound of baritone screeching so loudly blaring in the quiet cafe room appeared.

" Because Hasna is my future wife!"

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