
“Where are we going?” cyra asked as Zaki dragged his hand out of the house.
Zaki gets into the garage and pulls out his car. Zaki opened the car glass. “Come, here!” He patted the seat on his side sitting.
Cyra smiled and entered the car. His laughter broke as the moil drove away from the courtyard of the house, passing Cyra's car parked on the side of the gate.
“Now I know why God presents Alpha in our midst,” Cyra said while glancing at Zaki.
“O yes? Why?” Zaki glimpsed at Cyra then his gaze returned to the front. Do not need to be late, you can crumble. Cyra's face is no different from sugar. Very sweet make resistant to literacy.
“To test our love.”
“Ck ck ck.. Start putis nih chick.”
“Biarina. Reality gitu.”
“To know, Alfa is a nice guy, she's a pinter too. There are many advantages in him. So why didn't you fall in love with her? Didn't you know him earlier than I did?”
“Ugh... Fishing in the sky.”
Zaki smiled without looking at Cyra. He concentrated on driving.
“This is the name of feeling, he came without being forced, he appeared alone without cause.”
“Since when did you fall in love with me?”
Hearing the question, for some reason Cyra's memory suddenly like a cassette tape that was flash back, replaying the recording of events that occurred between him and Zaki. Then he smiled to himself, especially when the recording in the head turned the incident when Zaki wrongly entered the room, then the towel sagged. That's the most unique impression. And fortunately Cyra was still so innocent. If only Cyra was a little naughty, she starched that she had seen the trunk waving around.
“Hey, asked if I was smiling by myself?” Zaki flicked the fingers to the front of Cyra's face making the girl lose the shadow tape on her head.
“I'm remembering a funny incident.”
“Funny? What incident?”
“When you entered my room incorrectly and..”.
“My towel sag?” cut Zaki to make Cyra instantly speechless. “So you were as cool as that incident? Do you want to repeat again?”
“Heih? Zaki said what, anyway?” Cyra's face immediately flushed red imagining what Zaki was saying.
“Zakiiiiii!” Cyra pinched Zaki's waist. “Basic pervert!”
Not causing a groan as a complaint of race pain aibat pinch Cyra, Zaki even chuckled.
How Cyra did not scream, the sentence spoken by Zaki makes Cyra reflex immediately imagine the incident.
“That will only happen when you become Mrs Zaki. Understand?” Zaki nudged Cyra's chin.
Mrs Zaki? Cyra's heart rippled at those words. My God, is she really going to be Zaki's mistress? How happy it would be if it were true. Cyra threw a glance out the window, hiding her cheeks that might be blushing.
“O yes, you have not answered my question earlier.” Zaki reopened the conversation.
“Which question?”
“Since when did you fall in love with me?”
“No idea exactly when. I also didn't realize it.” Cyra remembers the time Zaki kissed her in front of the man's house. Then Zaki also said that they were officially made. Since that incident, Cyra's feelings have suddenly changed. Is it possible that it is the beginning of time that Cyra feels in love with Zaki?
“What after I kissed you on my porch?”
Aye? How did Zaki know? Got a suggesty what's a guy? If you play guess, it's definitely champion one. Cyra nyengir's.
“You alone? When did you start falling in love with me?” Cyra turned the question around.
“Since you kissed me in my study.”
“On campus?”
“Ya.”
“Means you first who fell in love with me.”
“To be exact.” Zaki is really confident.
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