
The car turns into the courtyard of Zaki's house. Cyra follows Zaki down from the car.
“You don't want to take me to my front?” ask Cyra expectantly.
Zaki frowned in wonder. “Nganterin to your house? You live on foot until, why even though diterantin? Has your house moved under ants?”
“Not really romantic. Cook your boyfriend and not come home. I was stopped at his guy's house and told to go home alone.”
Zaki turned his head outside the fence of his house. Then he stepped forward to approach Cyra, his palms framing the girl's cheeks.
“Don't pervert, yes! This is in front of your house, one of us can be immediately married if peeked from the same bokap nyokapmu,” whispered Cyra full of threats.
Zaki ignored the girl's words, his hand turned Cyra's head, making Cyra's face turn toward the outside of the fence and his gaze found his car that had been perched there since.
“Your car is there. You have to go home alone with that car, okay Baby! Don't be spoiled!” Zaki patted Cyra's cheek with a sharp highlight.
React the cheeks that were patted were immediately flushed. “Eh yes, forgot. Can't you please use that sadistic face? Yes, no matter what my request is that I ask to be sent home. I went home by myself driving a car. Dadaaah... Bull!”
Zaki glare? The bull? Does he look like a bull? Look out for Cyra, if you see her later, Zaki will knock on Cyra's eel three times. Don't know yet how much fun Zaki's fist is?
Cyra Ngibrit ran out the gate and entered his car. After parking the car into the garage, Cyra breezed into the house.
“Ma!” Cyra called out to her mother. There was no answer, he looked to the left. Slender. “Pa! Bik Mey!”
Everything is not at home. The house seems to be empty.
Shortly after my jaunt with the water shower after previously soaking in the bath tub, Cyra came out of the bathroom with a towel that wrapped her body from the chest to the knees.
While humming with the sound of na na na na na song, Cyra headed to the closet to choose clothes. But just his hand stuck out, had not had time to hold the closet handle, a male deheman sound came from behind.
Shocked, Cyra turned and found Alfa standing on her back against the wall by the door. The two men's hands were crossed in the chest. Highlight his eyes looked at Cyra with a deep look.
Cyra's heart was running around looking at Alfa's calm expression and even now looked at Cyra who was in a state that was not worth looking at. The twisting of a towel that only covers the chest to half of his thigh, makes him feel very amused and uncomfortable.
“Alfa? Why are you in my room? Get out there!” cyra growled with a stifled level.
Alfa is silent. Highlight his eyes coldly piercing. His expression was calm and difficult to guess. I don't know what's on that guy's mind now. Alfa walked forward just after Cyra moved about to open the closet.
Cyra's hand movements stopped immediately to see Alfa walking closer to him. Alpha's different eyes than usual, making Cyra feel even more threatened.
Alfa turned the key hanging in the door hole and then pocketed the small object into her pants pocket.
“Alfa, what do you want? Don't be crazy! Go!” Cyra was forced to retreat and stay away from Alfa. If only his appearance was not in the current state, of course he was not that scared. But the towel on his body could have slipped off with a single pull if Alfa's hand really did it. That's what made him prefer to escape.
TB
for the readers please understand well if I have not been able to update, my life is not only must glare laptop. There are times when I can not hold a laptop when there are other activities. I also have a real life that I have to take care of. Okayey, the leech?