LECTURER HALALKU

LECTURER HALALKU
prologues



Nadhira prameswari. a final student at a university Jakarta aged 22 years, before he took a scholarship offer to college in Jakarta, Dhira only live alone with his mother in yogjakarta ,but a year after Aisyah migrated to college in Jakarta, she got news that the mother had spinal cancer


Once the dhira family lived very well, but the business built by his father arrived broke ,and 2 years after the bankruptcy dhira's father committed suicide by hanging himself with a rope attached to the wood they had rented ,


Because of his father's death, the dhira family was expelled by the landlord  .....


Because the nadhira is determined, he must be an educated person and have a good job, he wants his mother to live in a decent house and get good treatment, he said,


Nadhira pays someone to look after her mother, while she goes to college while working part-time here to pay for the services of her caregiver and the medical expenses of her mother.......


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Al hanan ihfandi is currently 27 years old, always urged the mother to marry, she works as a permanent lecturer at the university of Jakarta ,


Hanan also has some side businesses that are on his way right, for the company of his late father  ? Hanan entrusts her position to their confidant, Hanan will occupy her CEO seat when she is married later


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Seen the hooded girl lowered her head in the back seat of her class.she did not care about the boisterous class at this time, her thoughts were only to the mother, she did not care about the boisterous class, it's been a few weeks since I felt bad when I thought about my mother


"  assalamualaikum, good afternoon friend." said the lecturer.


" waalaikumsalam pak ganteng"


" good afternoon, mate "


And sort of again the answer of every other student of his ,


Hanan only replied to a strange answer from the flirtatious student with a smile .


" well, hopefully my friend is ready for my course today, then I check the attendance first "


"Ashilla"


" present sir "


"Atarullah"


" i am sir"


Dann next..


" Nadhira..."


" i am sir"


" loh Nadhira why are you behind ? Usually in front ?" Hanan was a little surprised because Nadhira was an active student in every course .


" sorry sir, today I am not feeling well" replied the dhira sekhenya


" ahh then you can go to uks faculty "honestly Hanan likes Nadhira sitting in front, the color makes her a little excited teaching..


" it's okay, sir, I'll take your courses as much as I can" 


" well, then don't sleep in class yeah, not good at seeing friends who study"


Nadhira just nodded..


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" i think for today everything is enough, hopefully what I have taught and what you have learned can be a blessing and useful, my class is closed, ' he said ,thanks for the friend's participation"


" loh pak ganteng why very short 5 minutes" cetus one student


" pale lu 5 minutes, it's been almost 2 hours woi" chirped the class president


Hanan only smiled, once in a while he looked at the black hooded girl behind, what's with her today..


Hanan left the class as well as the students who ran came out ,


Currently lunch hour , Hanan lazy if you have to eat in the campus cafeteria, karna can be made sure he will be urged by the students  ,, really Hanan avoids the touch between himself and the woman,


" hikss.. ii.mom how ? It doesn't hurt much anymore, does it? Dhira can't do anything thinking .iii.ibu .."  Hanan heard sobs in the back of her room..


He opened the back door of his room and leaned against the wall against the nadhira ...


"Mom, don't worry about dhiraa, the important healthy mother, dhira gapapa tired of work "


" mom ate, right? The money you send is enough for you to eat chicken with fish every day, said your doctor must eat protein and calcium so that your bones are strong."


Hanan could hear nadhira restraining her sobs


" iiiya bu, uhmm this dhira again eat, dhira here eat chicken grilled bu , very good , mom also have to eat "


Hanan saw Nadhira clasping one small loaf of bread in nadhira's hand ,


" yeah, dhira eat first yes ma'am, mother sleeps, do not move much later insyallah dhira buy a soft mattress mother so that the mother does not hurt the waist again "


" waalaikumsalam" nadhira hung up on him


Dhira sat on the icy floor, at this time he was very far from the canteen , that color he was very anxious to cry , dhira close his knees then winiss


" i.mom sorryin dhiraaa hiks, dhira behonngin mom.. i.mu must heal hiks , dhira have no who else bu" racau dhiraa.


" ekheemm Nadhira?" Call Hanan


Dhira raised his face, dhira's face looked very tired, he immediately wiped off his tears


" p.pak Hanan?"


Hanan nodded ,,


" why are you sitting here?  Why cry ?" Hanan asked gently, she knew this female student was a tough woman


"S. I'm fine sir, sorry to interrupt your lunch, I guess you're not in the room "answer aisyah lowered her head


" Get into my room Nadhiraa, there's something I want to discuss with you "


" b. good sir"


Nadhira is in ,


" sorry sir ? Can the door not be closed ? We're just two, I'm afraid to cause slander "better than polite


Hanan nodded ,


" sorry sir, what's wrong ? " ask dhira first


" When I was in class, I knew you weren't focused on my class? Is my class not interesting in your eyes nadhira?" Ask hannan


" pakk , once again forgive me, I really can not focus these few weeks, your class is very interesting, t.but the problem is in me sir "answer nadhira fear ..


" what made you lose focus?  Don't you like the way I explain classes?"


" No sir, all is well in class, both you and other lecturers, my problem here sir, I can't even focus on working"  dhira answered while showing his hands full of knife wounds


Hanan was shocked to see the two hands of Aisyah ,


" why are there so many wounds from Nadhira? What kind of work did you do to get this much hurt "asked Hanan in surprise


" this sir is proof that I really do not focus on doing anything, not just during my class ? I'm sorry if my attitude offended you, I really didn't mean it"


Hanan silent ...


" what's your mother sick?" Hanan's question arrived


Dhira raised his face


" i'm sorry nadhira, but I overheard your phone conversation?"


Nadhira is silent, her tears are back ,


" sir, if there is no one else you want to talk about the lecture, can I resign.." asked Dhira quiver.


" Just cry here dhiraa, I'll come out and you can close the door "haggot Hanan ,


" it's okay sir, let me explain "


Hanan nodded ..


" mother has spinal cancer, already 3 years ago, this week the mother dropped, I do not know why? But the more days the mother calls more and more often and the voice of the mother sounds weak "dhira looks down blankly at her hand full of wounds ..


" Nadhira, you can cry here , I will go out, do not hold your cry , can you treat your wound with a p3k box in this room, and then you want ?just eat my lunch, I have a lunch appointment with my friend, so my provisions are not eaten." replied hanan then go out and close the door ...


Well clearly Hanan lied, he has no appointments with anyone today, but he tried to understand Nadhira, since the beginning Hanan was a little interested in the dhira face series that is plain without makeup, .....


Dhira is well mannered as well as intelligent, he is good at taking care of himself and hardworking ,..


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After a few weeks Nadhira began to gather back her spirit, today the mother told me that she was quite good, it makes the heart of dhira flowering, dhira,  after handing out the nadhira newspaper preparing to go to campus, today he has morning class ,,


" can you explain some important points of your presentation to us? " ask the lecturer


Kiki was just about to answer when someone stood up..


" Nadhira?" Ask mr. dio as a lecturer at this time


Tears dhira no longer can he weirs, slowly his tears down, his body trembles..


" what's the matter nadhira?" Ask the lecturer again


" pppakk s.i.i permission to leave the class hikss.. i.iibu I hiks,. ii... ii...my mother died in prison "dhira holding her sedan at this time.


" innalillalhi wainailaihi roji'un " replied classmate aisyah


" yasudahh, please nadhiraa, you heart, do not think like first, learn calm nadhira, so you can be given fortitude" said the lecturer ..


" t.thank you sir"


Nadhira ran tegopoh gopoh, he just brought hisa wallet to jakarta jogjaa bus,,, he,,


" ii.ibuuu, wait for dhira hiksss"


*jogjakarta"


Nadhira cried bitterly to see one of the rooms in the hospital where her mother was in the care of many mourners, 


" i.the mother is lying" aisyah squashed, her bones instantly softly numb


"Ibuuu ,hikss wake buuu, Nadhira alone buu, dhira promise will buyiin mother mattress but mother wokennnn" nadhira very hysterical


Fortunately they pinya a good neighbor, so all the neighbors who take care of the funeral nyaa mother..


In the afternoon nyaa mother dhira in the tomb kan , all mourners left after the prayer recitation was completed ,


" mother hikss, why deny the same promise dhiraa, her promise will heal right hyks, the mother who knows best with whom else Aisyah should live if my mother goes, I, for whom else dhira work day and night if not for mother hikss"


Someone was staring at nadhira from a distance , 


" Nadhira? It was true nadhira "Hanan ran over but his steps came to a halt due to the crying of aisha


" mommy, dhir no one else for phone hikss, just mom, why do you leave dhiraa, mom is not happy living together dhira hmm ? That's why my mom chose to go"


" Nadhira's mother? Which he told me 2 weeks ago?" Hanan stared at the pity of Nadhiraa's state ,


He who has just made a pilgrimage to his grandfather's tent in jogja with the mother ,,


" Mothera, "call Hanan


" why nan?" Ask mother mika who is none other than buda Hanann


" Can Hanan ask for help?"


" what would hanan please?"


" look at that girl ?" Hanan pointed to aisha


Mother mika nodded


" please comfort her mother, she's one of Nathan's students on campus, her mother has spinal cancer, and seems to have just died" Hanan said


" astaghfirullah "mother hanan immediately ran closer to dhiraa,


Hanan smiled, she knew her mother was very kind, the mother who could at least see a child fall ill or get hurt


" Boy?" Call mother mika


Dhira raised his face


" ahh your face is very beautiful, do not cry dear, " said mika when she saw the dhira waja


" hiksss hikss, i...who's mom?"  Ask dhira


" mother was on a pilgrimage earlier, then the mother's child pointed at you, then she ran here to calm you down" explained mika


Dhira looked back at her mother's tombstone


" He's your mom, son?"


Dhira nodded


" know , in this way he may feel a little calmer, the pain he felt as long as he was sick has been lifted up by God 'until your mother is no longer in pain"


Nadhira wiped his tears, though,


"Mother's right, my mother may not have been hurt,"


"Buu, who is calm there, dhira sure mother must have placed god in heaven, eat what mother wants there, do not worry dhiraa "dhira kissed her mother's headstone


Ma'am just smiled, "well son, come home , mom and daughter mother will anter you until homeh "


Dhir a little confused, he had to go home where, the contract where his mother lived for several years was already in kosongka by the owner of komtrak .


" mommy thanks, but there are still places I want to visit, I'm okay first" replied dhira looking at mika's mother


" where are you going, baby, let us take you "


" no buu, the place is not far from here "


" well, then whose name are you ? When will I visit when?"


" Nadhira bu, just call dhira "nadhira still replied with his bitter smile


" ahh your name is so pretty nk , like your face and heart, don't give up baby "


" mm ma'am? May dhira kiss mother's hand" dhira very comfortable when interacting with mother mika ,


" ah sure "


Dhira kissed the back of mika's hand, Hanan who saw her from a distance felt her heart warm.


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