MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
127. Bereft
“My opponent, Mr Zaki! Aren't you a teacher with a lot of power? Why are you helpless now? Where is the famous Mr Zaki?” Alfa stopped doing the action. He turned around Zaki's body, then squatted back in front of Zaki and showed the knife again.
“You missed this?” Alfa rubbed the knife into Zaki's face. “You must feel what it feels like to be persecuted, but maybe this is not how much because what you feel is physically persecuted. Unlike me who is persecuted inner and heart.” Alfa drew a knife into the back of Zaki's palm.
Suddenly Zaki screamed in excruciating pain. His body was trembling withstanding the pain. The pain increasingly makes his organs become weak, his energy seems to disappear somewhere. His entire body was already weak, limp and his strength was like being drained, plus the pain that Alfa had just created, making his organs even more limp. I don't know which part of the body he has to complain about, everything hurts.
Alfa lightly pulled the knife from the back of Zaki's hand and lifted the knife up. Fresh blood dripped down on Zaki's trembling arm.
“This is just the beginning. The day after tomorrow I will come here again to give a much more interesting gift. Wait here. Sleep quietly, enjoy the pain with a chest roomy. Okay, now rest.” Alfa walked out of the room.
Zaki stared at the closed door, the sound of the key playing. Alfa locked the door from the outside.
Oh my God, where is he now? Is there anyone God sent to help?
Zaki's body curled up, forming an arrow arc. He wanted to reach for the wound on the back of his left hand. But to lift his own body, he was already very difficult. Every time he moved his body, a sense of pain invaded his entire body which was aching.
The position is still the same, face down. Only the blink of an eye and the breath of a man witnessed that his life was still there.
***
Cyra threw her bag on the sofa. His eyes focused on the phone he had just bought. Sometimes he grumbled when several times sticking the phone to the ear and got a response in the form of babble from the operator, saying that the number he called was not active.
“Zaki where the hell is it? What, the grapefruit is not active? Bummer. Cook just for the sake of concentrating on learning, then he's up to matainin mobile all. Kangen tauk!” Cyra gave up and no longer called Zaki. He walked into the kitchen.
“Biiiik..!” call Cyra when she is already in the dining room while vacuuming the warm nuggeat available at the dining table.
“Yes, Sister Cyra!” Mey's bik was shoved from the kitchen to meet Cyra.
“Mama same papa where?”
“She said there was this business, but didn't say where to go. Nginep is that, anyway. Said he sent nyampein to Miss Cyra.”
“Nothing. Why?”
“Zaki number is not active mulu. Cook the heck he could matiin hape Just because for the sake of me to concentrate on learning. I also need news from him.”
“Cieee.. People who are kasmaran again are so yes, the innate kangen continues. Mulu.” communication wants
“Yes, Bik. Zaki is not agenin. My feelings aren't good inherently. Time ago Zaki why-napa.”
“Yes, come to his house. Five steps to nyampe.”
“Sip. Smart aunt.” Cyra nodded while sipping mineral water. Then hurry out of the house. He crossed the street and entered the gate of Zaki's house.
With a single push, the door opened and Cyra entered the house.
“Zaki!” call Cyra with a lookout.
“Eh, Sister Cyra. Mas Zaki is not at home, Ma'am,” said Bik Pay who just appeared from the kitchen. “mobilnya also not in the garage. Listen, Mas Zaki wants a vacation to Bandung. That's what I heard from the chat between Mas Zaki and both his parents.”
“Hah? To Bandung? Buset, really have the heart Zaki go not say-say.”
“He heee.. said MAs Zaki, during the Cyra Sister's test, he wanted to stay away from Ms. Cyra. Let me concentrate on learning and not cheating. That's what he said.”
“Iiiihhh. Shame me just. Nyontek words brought.” Cyra grunting. “What really Zaki has gone to Bandung, Bik?”
“So the morning of negotiations with both parents. Don't know when it went.”
Cyra felt something slip from her heart. Like someone escaped, between sad and sebel. Why did Zaki have to leave without preaching?
TB