The Heart of a Lecturer Killer

The Heart of a Lecturer Killer
MHDK 52'S. Bardi's Confession


Today Yudi is determined to go to the address given by Reni during a visit to her hometown. By capitalizing on the address search application on his smartphone, Yudi finally can reach the location. It took 2 hours for Yudi to find it.


The man got out of his car and walked towards the house Reni had told him about. Yudi raised his hand and knocked on the door.


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" Yes wait a minute."


A man's voice came from inside the house. I heard the sound of footsteps so fast.


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" you?"


Bardi was very surprised by the man standing at his door. Although never looked at directly but Bardi knew and understood who he was.


" May I ask you something?" yudi said calmly.


Bardi invites Yudi to enter his house first. He asked Yudi to sit in a chair. Bardi also sat there, he was a little down looking at his toes below. Yudi understood that the man in front of him was very nervous about his presence arriving.


" Don't be tense, just relax. I just wanted to ask you a few things. I hope you don't mind my question."


Bardi nodded, never expecting that Yudi would meet him in person.


" Is it true that you're the man who sent my photo to my wife Melati?"


Bardi nodded, agreeing with Yudi's question.


" Then were you involved with Melati's accident."


Bardi immediately shook his head so quickly. He sent me that photo. But he never knew about the accident of the man's wife who was in front of him.


" Oath to God, sir, I have absolutely no idea about your wife's accident. I admit my mistake about the photo. But honestly I don't know about the accident. I can confirm it, sir. Indeed Priska urged me to hand over your photo to your wife. But ~"


" Where is that woman!"


" It's gone, sir. She's gone with her man."


" Astagfirullaah, basic lady jal*ng. It's true that women don't know themselves."


Yudi was surprised to hear Bardi's words. Apparently Priska doesn't just have one man. He was throwing his breath rough. If Bardi had nothing to do with Jasmine's accident then who would. Yudi was convinced that the training accident was a deliberate thing. After he heard the story that Melati came to the village then that's where he was sure that Melati's death was not due to an accident alone.


" Oh yes sir, you must be careful. Priska's targeting your daughter."


" What? Just watch out, if she dares to touch my daughter then I will make her regret her whole life."


Yudi was furious and angry at what Bardi said. He was thinking whether to hire a detective to watch over his daughter and find out where Priska was.


" Okay, thanks for all your information. I left my phone number. If you know where Priska is, call me. Forget that woman and start a new life. Meet Reni, pity her."


Bardi nodded, as his daughter's name called there was pain in his heart. Even his chest felt so tight.


" Thank you for taking care of my daughter for 18 years. And I'm sorry, if I don't give you a photo it might be your wife~"


" Not to think about it. The past let it pass. But I still can't let go of that woman if she does intervene about Melati's death."


Yudi leaves Bardi's house. While Bardi is preparing to return to work as an online taxi driver. But when he was about to enter his car arrived Priska came to see him.


" Bar, wait. Do you want to go?"


" Yes, it's time for me to work. What's up?"


" Bar, can I stay here?"


Bardi squinted his eyes then he smiled cynically. The look on Bardi's face clearly mocked Priska.


" Wohooo, didn't I hear wrong yesterday didn't you say you didn't want to stay in my house. Aaah, is it possible that your man kicked you out?"


Priska clenched her hands tightly. It was not Ridwan who kicked him out but Ridwan's wife. Yes, Ridwan is a married man. He got married not long ago.


" Not to mock the bar. You're letting me not stay here."


" No, I'm not going to take a lady like you."


Bardi then entered his car and immediately left Priska who was really upset.


Priska swore in anger at Bardi's neglect. Not long after a car approached. But apparently Priska knows who the owner of the car is.


" Want what?"


" Dear, please. Don't upset. I really don't love him. I just want you to, baby."


" bulshits. It's bullshit."


Priska looks angry, but Ridwan does not run out of sense to persuade Priska. He whispered something into the woman's ear and Rekasi Priska immediately smiled.


" How?"


" Well, this time I'll forgive you."


They both got into their cars and went somewhere. Unknowingly from behind Bardi followed the two. He must be able to find where Priska lives. Somehow, he felt partly responsible for what happened in the Yudi family. Moreover he knew that Prisca hated Hasna so much the daughter of Yudi.


Priska and Ridwan's car turned in a housing estate. They stopped their car at a house. Bardi quickly took a photo of the two using his mobile phone and sent it to Yudi.


While Priska was very happy to be taken Ridwan to a house. He immediately hugged Ridwan.


" Why not tell me you have another house?"


" Intentionally, I want to give you your surprise. Eeeh you've been tugging first."


Priska smiled little she immediately scooped Ridwan's lips. They were also struggling on the living room sofa with clothes scattered.


" When are you going to do it?"


" Wait, they're leaving. But your stepdaughter is so beautiful. Can I play with him before I finish him?"


" It's up to you. What do you want him to do is up to you. What's important is that he catches up with his mother like you did before."


Ridwan smiled broadly. He could not wait for that moment. Several times following Hasna made him really curious about the girl plus Ridwan is a connoisseur of one night stand .


The two are back to reuniting again. What an inappropriate thing. Bardi who had stolen from earlier heard that he felt sorry to have loved the woman. He immediately ran and got into his car.


" I must tell this to Mr. Yudi immediately. Yeah, gotta."


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Bardi immediately shot away to the Yudi company to report it directly.


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