
“You know what I look forward to the most in our time?” Zaki asked with an intense look into Cyra's eyes.
Cyra was silent waiting for the next sentence Zaki would say. He kept staring into those black eyes that he missed so much. Looking at those eyes, Cyra's heart felt calm.
Yes amun Zak, you are handsome even though the battered marks still decorate your face.
“We are always close together like this, Ra,” Zaki added. “And I don't want you to protest with the reality, because the fact is that I miss it. No need to protest.” Zaki lowered his hand, then smiled looking at Cyra who was even dumbfounded. “Fuuuh..!”
Cyra's gurgling gets a blow from Zaki's mouth.
“Then you talk even bengong.” Zaki shook Cyra's body with his sturdy arms coiled around Cyra's back.
Cyra reviewed the smile. “You can be weird. Just woke up from unconsciousness, eh now I can talk a lot.”
“That's because there's you.”
“Start dare to digombal.”
Zaki. “You know the lecturer whose name is Bu Raini?”
Cyra frowned, feeling strange suddenly Zaki shifted the conversation away from the topic. He placed his chin on Zaki's chest, while looking at Zaki's eyes that were close to his face. “Yes you know, that's still the girl, right? Whose hair is that shoulder?”
“How do you think he is?”
“What's the point? She's kind. Polite and do not like to get angry like you.”
“Beauty no?”
Cyra was silent. The question is, he was told to assess the physicality of another girl. To be honest, Cyra's heart felt melos. Zaki did not understand how that was so.
“She's beautiful right? And he likes to seduce me,” continued Zaki without caring about the face of Cyra who had started to blush. “Say I'm already married. Our age is not much different. He also asked for selfies with me. That time he said..”
“Zaki, what the hell are you? Why are you suddenly talking about another girl? I don't like.” Cyra rewinded her body, away from Zaki with a frowning face.
“Nah, even laugh again!”
“Finally you said I was being a big hit. I was talking about Bu Raini. I also don't like you saying I'm reckless. I'm talking what it is, Ra. I love you.”
“Ih, nyebelin.” Cyra turned her face which was heating up.
Zaki smelled a smile looking at Cyra's reddened face. “Don't nagmbek!”
“The reason is that you can discuss Bu Raini with me.”
“So the story is jealous, nih?”
“Trus about Bu Raini who often tegodain you and he also ask selfi same you it is not?”
“Yes, that's true. But it was just normal communication, nothing more. Don't think in vain. The important thing is that I love only you.”
“You are yes, once again know me, I will not apologize.” Cyra pinched Zaki's stomach.
“Aw Aw!” Zaki bowed his stomach. “Sick, Ra!” Zaki's face turned red as he whimpered.
“E uh, sori. Sorry, I missed ya!” Cyra had forgotten that Zaki was still weak. And seeing Zaki's reddened face withstanding the pain of body movement, Cyra immediately put on a face of pain and felt guilty. “Zaki, you're okay, right?”
“Sick, Ra! My body was too strong motion fitting you pinch me, so now the pain is here.” Zaki touched his stomach while closing his eyes with a grimacing mouth.
“Sorry me!” Cyra panic. “Let me call doctor.” Cyra stood up, but her steps were restrained by Zaki's hand grip on her wrist.
“Nevent gone.”
TB