MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
137. Hugs
In the hallway of the hospital, Cyra's steps were tempestuous. Impatiently, he ran to the inpatient room where he got information from Andini via phone while Cyra was on her way to the hospital. Yes, Zaki's been transferred to the ward.
Cyra directly pushed the door and entered the room.
Alya who was feeding Zaki, turned to look at Cyra who was standing in the doorway.
Cyra was stunned looking at Zaki who was also staring at him. Cyra's heart was elated, her smile was drawn wide. Happy feeling is growing. He moved closer to Zaki.
Zaki was still staring at Cyra, his bed in a half-raised position until Zaki's body was now half-sitting.
“Zaki are you awake?” Cyra's eyes were glazed.
Zaki smiled as he nodded.
Look Zaki can still smile when he is. Marvellously. Cyra muttered in her heart. uuugh. If only there were no Alya, Cyra would have embraced Zaki. Oops, Cyra should hold back. There is a mother-in-law in front of him now, do not let kebablasan.
“Yes, this is your job now, Cyra. Come on, bribe Zaki! Aunty laper, want to follow Om Surya eat. Om Surya ate first let gentian. But because there's you, yes you've bribed Zaki.” Alya handed over a large plate containing a variety of hospital food menu towards Cyra.
With a bright smile, Cyra immediately greeted the plate.
“Yes, Aunt lives first. Duuuh. tante lapeeer belly really, you happen to come. Lucky this Aunt became.” Alya stroked Cyra's arm for a bit then passed away.
After Alya left, Cyra immediately focused on looking at Zaki. Staring at the black eyes of the man he loved so much. He sat on the chair where Alya was sitting, right next to the bed.
“Why is your face so cloudy?” Zaki smiled looking at Cyra's face. “I'm okay, really. Don't worry.”
“I'll get hurt if you're the one who's okay.” Zaki rubbed Cyra's cheek from when it was flooded with tears. “Don't cry, dong! I love you, I don't want to squirm you're crying because of me.”
Cyra moved the plate to the side table. Then without warning, he dropped his body into half of Zaki's chest. Cyra's tiny hands were coiled around the chest of Zaki's field who was now wearing a white T-shirt. Zaki held onto Cyra's arm and sucked the white arm with a thumb.
“Zaki, what really happened? Is it really Alfa that has made you become like a gini? I promise I won't forgive him if he's the real culprit. We need to get him to the police. This is outrageous, it's a crime and a crime.”
“Papa will take care of everything, Ra. You don't have to worry about that. Trust everyone to Papa. Papa will take care of this matter to the authorities. Alfa will accept the risk of her actions.” Zaki's right arm lifted and rubbed Cyra's head, pecking at the girl's head for quite a while. His left arm had not been able to move much, it was still bandaged. The wound on the back of his hand was not dry.
“Nothing has changed from me, Ra. The doctor said my body would return to normal. It just takes recovery time. So you don't have to worry.” Zaki glanced at Cyra's head that was lying comfortably on his chest.
“I feel like I almost died writhing you almost dead, Zak. I can't afford.”
“All has passed.”
“Iya, but still stuck in my memory.”
“Now don't remember anymore. We remember the beautiful. Remember when you swore a drink to my face, remember when we ate together, remember when you nyosor nyium me.”
Cyra immediately raised her face as soon as she heard Zaki say that sentence. Not only Cyra who plays sosor, Zaki also does the same thing. He opens his mouth to protest, but Zaki sticks two fingers to Cyra's lips when he finds out the girl is going to protest.
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