MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
105. Burglary
Zaki stopped the car by the road. Then he took out the red ring box he had received from the gold shop seller.
“Please first your ring!” decah Zaki's.
Cyra folded her forehead until her crescent-like eyebrows almost fused together. “Kok, the ring requested back? This is actually the ring for me or I was just told to try doang?”
Zaki thrust the ring box into the front of Cyra's face. His body turned slightly to face Cyra. His left hand protruded and shook the girl's forehead in front of him.
“You know, I bought that ring for you. To sue you. Or for your same fiancee. Or for a wedding ring. It's up to you which stamp. But if now the ring has been worn, shortly after the event arrived and the ring is not the same as me, then I want to give you what? Rubber, hm?” Zaki raised an eyebrow.
“E heeee... Sorry, if the ring is requested kagi.” Cyra grinned while removing the ring. “Eh, well this is the ring really bad, hard to remove.” Cyra had trouble removing the ring.
Zaki observes Cyra, who seems to have trouble removing the ring, as if he is expending extra energy. In Zaki's heart wondered, wasn't the ring that easy to get into Cyra's ring finger? But why is it so hard to remove now?
Zaki put the ring box onto the dashboard. “This let me help you take it off.” The man stuck out his hand. One hand held Cyra's wrist, the other pulled the ring from the girl's ring finger. Once pulled, easily the ring immediately detached.
Zaki looked at Cyra in surprise. “It can be instantly detached,” protest.
“Ha ha haaa.. Deliberately, let you hold my hand.”.
“Hmm... So mincing-fishing, nih?” Zaki put the ring into place. “Don't hold your hand, I'll hold the others if I want.” Zaki advanced his body.
“E ee eeh.. want to say hayo!” Cyra held Zaki's chest with both hands.
Zaki smiled. “By kiss?”
Cyra shook her head while looking at Zaki's handsome face. Deuuh.. Zaki's face is handsome. Her nose is pointed, her lips are red, just make Cyra gemeees. Although his head shook his head, his heart felt uneasy and wished he could hug the man. Ah, more halalin than kayak gini. Cyra nyengir's.
Nimble, Zaki removed Cyra's hands from her chest before Cyra noticed her movements.
The cup! Zaki's wet lips landed right on Cyra's cheeks. The man then smiled.
Cyra could only gawk at the taste of the kiss theft while looking at Zaki's face which was still very close to his face. Zaki's breath swept gently over Cyra's cheeks. Whenever their faces were in such a close position, Cyra always remembered the incident when she stole Zaki's kiss, and vice versa.
“Pak lecturer kok ngajarin who is not the same student?”
“Sorry.” Zaki clamped the tip of Cyra's tiny nose with a clap of her thumb and finger. Then he took his body away from Cyra. “So you want me to bed you, or we are engaged first, or directly married, nih?”
Cyra smiled. “Who?”
“Hm...” Zaki starts the car engine and runs it. “Ngapain wait a long time?”
“It's easy first, wait for me to graduate college.”
“So, I'm going to bed you first?”
“He’em.”
“Okey.”
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