MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
139. Watch out, caught
“So how, dong?” Cyra folded her forehead looking at Zaki who was still grimacing.
“Sit here!” Zaki pulled Cyra's hand until the girl's body was blown away sitting along with Zaki's strong pull of the hand. “Gini aja.” Zaki uncovers his shirt and guides Cyra's hand and puts the tiny palm over her stomach. With a slow motion, Zaki guided Cyra's palm to stroke the surface of her six pack belly.
Cyra frowned looking at Zaki who closed her eyes while smiling. “Zaki, don't mode.”
“He... Just watch you.” Zaki opened his eyes and smiled.
“Uuugh..” Cyra grunts his head. Nevertheless, he put his head to the chest of Zaki's field making the man smile again staring at the pierced head.
Zaki again grabbed Cyra's back and grabbed her. “Ra, I want you to wait for me here.”
“In other words, you don't ngarepin your mama who is by your side?”
“Not so too times, Ra.” Zaki felt wrong talking.
“So why choose me who awaits you more than your own mama?”
“My dear feeling to you with my love for mama is different, Ra. Cannot be equated. When I was closed and unconscious, it was like hearing your voice. But kayak in nature where it is.”
Cyra smiled, does that mean Zaki heard the words he whispered when Zaki was unconscious? Cyra warmed her face and looked at Zaki. Zaki raised an eyebrow, both of them were roaring.
Zaki's hand, which had been on Cyra's back, was raised and now moved to Cyra's head. The hand pulled Cyra's head and brought it closer to her face.
E eeeh... Zaki what's up, huh? Cyra's heart was pounding as his head continued to be pushed forward near Zaki's face. I don't know why Cyra couldn't rebel. He followed without a fight until he felt a warm sweep of Zaki's breath slapping his face. Zaki tilted his face as their faces were already at a distance of one centi.
Cleaved.
Cyra suddenly distanced her face from Zaki's.
Likewise, Zaki immediately removed Cyra's head. Huooh... Not so, deh. Zaki sighed disappointedly looking at Alya who entered the room. Alya was not alone, there was Bu Santi, Mr. Fauzan, and Bu Raini who came along with him. Ms. Santi brought one plastic bag containing cookies, and another bag containing fruits. They immediately surrounded the bed where Zaki was lying.
“Lho, how is Zaki food not reduced?” Alya stared at the plate on the table whose contents were still the same as when she was staying.
Cyra's face turned red. Lah, he forgot to feed Zaki because even romantic with Zaki.
“Zaki, how are you, why don't you eat? You have to eat so that the spit is healed,” said Alya.
“Later on,” replied Zaki while circulating his gaze to his friends who came swerving.
“Eeh, there is Cyra also apparently here. Zaki ya instantly full when riding Cyra. Seeing Cyra's face alone is full, right?” As usual, Miss Santi is the best for her business. Making Cyra's face instantly flushed with embarrassment. How no? He became the center of attention of other lecturers because of the speech of Bu Santi just now.
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Emma Shu