MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER

MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
108. Tragically


Alfa didn't care about Cyra's scream. He stepped forward, approaching Cyra who was now opposite to him bordering the bed.


“Lo is not sane, yes?” peekkit Cyra's.


“Yes, I'm not sane. Wh why? I don't want to be with Mr. Zaki. He is just a new person in the life of lo.” Althaf looked into Cyra's eyes. In his eyes despair.


“Gue has a choice, Al. I have the right to decide who I choose. You can't force your will on me, understand!” Cyra grew angry when she saw Alfa walking around the bed. Staring into Alfa's eyes, Cyra felt like she was looking at eyes filled with grudges and heartache that blended into one. Alpha eyes look red. Whether it was because of holding back the despair that made the man almost cry, or what.


Lord, save Cyra from the demon who possessed Alpha. Has Alfa turned into a demon? Ah, nevermind. Cyra didn't want to think much more. He jumped up to the bed when the alpha was very close to him, the man stuck out his hand to grab Cyra's body. But it didn't work because Cyra had already jumped down from the bed.


“Come out of here or I throw this!” Cyra lifts the nightstand.


The threat means nothing to Alfa. The man's expression remained the same. I even went back around the bed to get close to Cyra.


Prangs!


Prak!


Gludak!


Objects flew, Cyra's hand grabbed whatever was nearby and threw it towards Alfa. First the nightstand lights, followed by books, chairs, and lastly glasses filled with mineral water. But all that did not make Alfa tremble. The man simply denied throwing objects flying towards him with both arms, occasionally dodging Cyra's throw only into the air and landing on the floor.


Cyra looked back. The things around him are gone. What else could he use to drive out the Alpha? Cyra was starting to get scared.


“Sinting! You really are crazy! Tolooooong!” Cyra shouted out loud. He did not know whether the sound of his voice in the big house would anyone hear?


Oh my God, send a rescue angel for me. Cyra prayed in her heart.


“Mama same Papa lo is out on business. Bik Mey was going to the coffee shop the farthest away, I told her to. Then who will hear your voice?” Alfa looks to win.


“Why did you sell this to me? Why do you have the same me? It's the same as ruining me. Lo crushes me.” Cyra started to get scared and her voice shook.


“Because I love you. I'm the only one you can have, not Mr. Zaki. I'm not willing. Have I harbored my love for you all this time, and now it has to end so? Not going!”


“Plis, Alpha! Don't reck. Don't ruin my life.”


“Only in this way can we live together, Cyra.”


“Alfa, plis!” Cyra cried seeing the distance between herself and Alpha eroded away. Cyra turned to the table where there was still a can of drink left, slipping behind the TV. The drink cans are still full. Cyra snatched the object he did not throw it towards Alfa, but threw it towards the balcony and hit the glass of the balcony door.


Prangs!


Glass door broken.


TB