The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
48 MHDK. Foulness

Yudi was staring alone in the room. His memory returned when that fateful day happened. He was really sorry why he was not reckless when Melati called Hasna in.

" What Priska told you Mel. Why do you not want to see me even at your last moment?"

Yudi closed his eyes. He tried to guess what happened at that time but still there was no bright spot.

" I'd better come to the address Reni gave me tomorrow."

The crane!

Yudi's phone rang loudly. What he had wanted to close his eyes was about to sleep apparently he also had to wake up immediately and reach for his cellphone.

" Yes hello."

" We have found what you are looking for and we have sent it by e-mail."

" That's right. Good. Thanks, I'll transfer your payment."

" No need sir, this time you don't have to pay for this."

" But ~"

Belun had asked about why there was no need to pay, the man across the street had ended the phone call. To his astonishment but it is Wild Eagle, a detective agency and security service provider who is notoriously firm with his establishment.

Yudi only scratched his head which was not itchy. But then he remembered what the man on the phone had said. Yudi immediately opened his email address and clicked on a message from Wild Eagle. Yudi read one by one about who Bardi was.

" It's kind of weird. He's clean" muttered Yudi.

Yudi re-reading her, he repeated every word from top to bottom. In the book, there is nothing strange at all. It was written that Bardi was a merchant at first and after many failed or bankrupt times, the man sold his merchandise stall and bought a car. Bardi is currently an online driver.

Yudi massaged his forehead. He is still convinced that Priska has something to do with his wife's accident. But at the moment he feels his brain is dead. Yudi could not think of anything.

" I'd better get some sleep first. It seems that in addition to old age, the brain also follows old. Just think for a moment it feels bubbly."

Yudi put his phone back down and laid down his body. He really needs to fall asleep immediately to be able to think clearly again tomorrow morning.

While Yudi was sleeping in his room. In another room someone was exchanging sweat and colliding des*h*n. They seem to enjoy playing each other.

Even the two pairs of men and women not only did the union once but many times.

" You're amazing Pris. At your age of almost 40 years, you're still exciting. Even that, it always got me drunk."

" Shut up, you were so passive. I keep moving actively. You're such a bitch."

Yes at this time the position of Priska is moving actively on the body of the man. And the man just laughed softly at everything that Priska complained about. He was still playing the beautiful fruit hanger that was right in front of his eyes.

" Come on Rid, replace the one I want under."

The man that Priska called Rid was none other than Ridwan. Ridwan immediately turned their bodies around. Now Ridwan is above and Priska is below. Ridwan began to pump again with a faster rhythm that made Priska crazy under the confines of Ridwan. Many times Priska did release until both were really exhausted.

" Ah, you are indeed Pris's father."

" Halah the dreadlocks."

" It's not a gumbal. You've always been amazing at every game."

Ridwan and Priska laughed together inside the room. They were both completely unaware of someone's arrival. Yes, that person is none other than Bardi. It turns out that Priska and Ridwan did the hot event at Bardi's house. They both have no shame or pride.

Bardi gave a rough breath when he saw two cars parked in front of his house.The man entered the house and heard what the lovebirds were talking about in the room. Before kicking the door, Bardi closed his eyes first. He really held back his emotions.

" Jal*ng remains jal*ng. Huft, free I defend you. Apparently you're a lowly woman, Pris, if I may be really sorry."

Brak!!

Bardi looked at the couple with a stern look. As for Priska and Ridwan, both of them were shocked.

" Bars ... !"

" Not much drama, leave my house immediately. Bring all your stuff. I really can't keep any rotten stuff in my house" Bardi said.

" Tck, after all who wants to linger in this dilapidated house," Sahut Priska is no less.

The woman then put her clothes back on as well as Ridwan. Ridwan himself did not want to talk much. The man passed Bardi nonchalantly as if he did not consider Bardi's whereabouts there.

" You are a lousy man, indeed" said Priska as she passed by carrying all her belongings.

" Whatever! But at least I'm not jal*ng and cheap*n like you!"

Priska and Ridwan get out of Bardi's house they ride their respective cars. After the perverted couple left, Bardi staggered and made the wall next to him as a backrest.

" The fool I can love a woman like you Pris. Ren, I hope you're not like your mother, son. I'm sorry your father's son who could never dare to confront you."

Bardi was impressed, he really loved his daughter. From little Reni Bardi always saw Reni from a distance. Every now and then he would meet Reni and give her some gifts such as dolls, clothes or shoes.

He really remembers those moments. When Reni was still Kindergarten, Bardi approached Reni and gave Reni a Teddy Bear. Little Reni was really happy. But the little boy asked why the uncle gave him the doll. Bardi only replied that he was a good person who liked to give gifts to young children. Lucky Reni believes. Bardi was so happy to see his daughter receive his gift doll with a happy face and sparkling eyes.

Bardi rubbed his tears every time he remembered the incident. And yesterday when Reni was here, Bardi also did not get a confession from Reni that he was his biological father. Even her daughter seemed reluctant to see it.

" I think I should go home to see Susmita and her wife."

It seems that Bardi is determined to admit directly in front of Priska's parents that Reni is her flesh blood. He really wants to get a confession from Reni that he is the biological father of the girl. Although he realized he was not a good man who deserves to be called father.

TB