Loved Mr. Lecturer's Wife

CHAPTER 3: Lying

Until outside, he only realized that he was currently in a hotel. A trap? Both are in a hotel room. What a trap. This was really a bad intention that had been planned from the beginning.

Take out a scarf from inside the bag, then wrap it around his neck. Not because of the cold, but precisely to cover the marks on the curve of his neck. After that, he continued his steps leaving the place.

Go home in a taxi. During the journey, his heart condition was still the same as before. Sad, unsettled, and crying again when you think about it.

His phone rang, it was seen that the one who called him back was Bella, his aunt. Yes, that woman must be worried about her condition. He should have been home a few hours ago, but has not yet appeared. Plus with the tantenya phone was deliberately closed, it must make him more anxious.

“Hallo, Aunt.”

“Zel, where are you, anyway, son? Aunt worried about you.”

“This is me on the way home, Tan. Also nyampe.”

“Totally?”

“Iya, Aunt.”

“Yes, you be careful, yes. Aunt wait.”

The conversation closed, again sighing that felt very heavy. This is no longer a trivial matter, but it is very big. It is no longer about this moment and the present, but instead his future has been damaged. What about the lecture, how to explain to the tantenya later? Would he believe what he explained? Though all this time the woman was the only person who always made herself number one on any subject, now all she destroyed in less than a day.

After a few days of traveling, he finally got home. The taxi stopped near the fence, and after paying he got off.

A security guard opened a two-meter-high guardrail as access to the house area. Still with a chaotic feeling, he dragged the suitcase up to the terrace. Haven't knocked on the door yet, someone's already out of there.

“Yeah, Zely where are you, anyway? Aunt worried, loh.”

Bella hurried over to her father. As the only family left from her late brother, of course, the feeling of affection for this girl is like affection for her own child. At the age of thirty-five years, even he seemed to ignore his personal things for the sake of only focusing on Zely.

Zely forced a smile on his lips, even the look of the face he made as natural as possible. Don't want Bella to know what happened to her. Yeah, maybe not for now, but he doesn't know what's going to happen. What kind of groove was prepared for him up ahead.

“Tante, I'm fine, really. I was late waiting for Aunt to pick me up, so Jean called me. Yaudah, I'm with her because I'm eating out with Renata too,”.

A housekeeper helped carry Zely's suitcase into the room. He walked in and talked to his aunt.

“You should have told me about Auntie Dong, honey. It suddenly says, no news. And again, just heard a strange voice while talking on the phone. In fact you immediately hang up the phone again, how Aunt does not think bad.”

Zely could only respond to all of her tantalizing words with a heavy and bland smile. Want to feel to throw his head against the wall so that the incident could disappear from his memory. Or amnesia is okay. Not only the incident, but the man's face alone seemed to stick in the memory of his memory.

“What is clear now is that I am at home, Tan. Duh, it feels so tired. I sleep all day long.”

“Yah .. whereas aunt wants to chat while happy with you, loh.” Bella showed her disappointment.

“Tomorrow we had a long conversation along the way of memories deh, Tan. I'm really tired this time. Understandably, it was a long trip, nyampe here directly streets also.” Chuckles as a sweetener and a tense mood breaker.

Bella nodded in understanding of what Zely said. Usually he goes home too. Nyampe here even multiply sleep and languish in the room.

“Iya, my dear Tante.”

Be, Zely continued his steps towards the second floor where the position of his room was. In front of the tantenya, it should look fine as if without any problems. Passing from before him, immediately put on a face with severe problems. His feet even felt weak when climbing one by one ladder.

Arriving in the room, taking off his shoes. Directly threw his body on the mattress, as if he was releasing the burden that was in his mind. It feels really heavy the problem this time, at the age of twenty years. How to solve it .. he was confused. I don't know what happened between him and the man, but the marks and the tracks on his body seemed to break good thoughts. How can a man resist desire with what is in sight.

“I'm afraid,” the stuffing can't stand. “I'm afraid that aunty will know all this. Aunt must be upset and disappointed in me. All this time his impression was so good, now when I immediately give embarrassing things.”

Covering his face with both palms, so that the sound of crying is not heard until out of the room. Confused, where he would ask for a solution. It feels like facing the test of living alone without a place to complain.

Tired of crying and thinking, Zely to sleep. Though from there he already had a chance to spend the weekend here with his two best friends, but it turns out that the problem is so big.

There was a knock on the door and a call from there. He could predict that it was the voice of Bik Ratih who called him. Lazy to get up, then circulate his gaze towards the balcony. The atmosphere was dark, a sign that it was night. Of course the tantenya will be excited when he has not also come out of the room since.

Immediately get up and get out of his sleeping position, lazily walking towards the door. Almost caught, when he remembered that his scarf he left on the mattress. It's a pity when BIbik finds out and sees the marks on his neck. He put it around his neck and opened the door.

“Yes, Bik?”

“It, Non .. said mistress requested to get down immediately.”

“Why ya, Bik?”

“Duh, Aunt doesn't know, Non. Just seen from the look on the face of the Madam, I think there is a problem, Non.”

Zely suddenly felt scared and anxious. Hearing the words of Bik Ratih, made his fear become so. Does the tantamount know what happened to him? But, how could it possibly know?

“Non.”

Zely who was in his mind, gasped in shock as the call of the middle-aged woman broke her daydream.

“Non why?”

Smile heavily and shake. “Bibik says same Auntie, yes .. I took a bath.”

“Don't old yes, Non. You have guests downstairs, too, Non. I think it has something to do with Non Zely.”

Should he faint at this time? What does Bibik mean to say such a thing? Scaring himself or what?

“Tuest?”

“Iya, Non .. Guests guy. Now talk to Mrs Bella.”

Without warning, Zely immediately took one step back into his room. Then without a word and a word, immediately close the door. His heart suddenly beats.