MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
157. Terrified
Zaki took a piece of paper from Cyra's hand and squeezed it out and threw it out.
“Kok, dumped?” Cyra distanced her body from Zaki and rested her back on the back of her seat.
Zaki raised an eyebrow. “What do you want for? You want to simplify?”
“No, sih.”
“Ya. Discarded aja.” Zaki glanced at the paper fists that were lying on the road. Honestly, when Cyra read the sentence after sentence contained in the writing, Zaki felt very jealous. It was as if an invisible needle was piercing through his heart. But Zaki must mature in taking a stand. Although it hurts to hear that another man adores, praises and expresses the sincerity of love for his girl, Zaki must be legowo, setting a good example for Cyra in order to forgive Alfa. He just needs to put aside jealousy for other feelings that must be prioritized.
“Still yes, Zaki. You have given me understanding about Alpha. Now I want to see him. Do you want to anterin me there?”
Zaki turned his face out the window. Hiding his face suddenly heats up. What's with his feelings? Why did it grieve when she heard Cyra's request? Fix, Zaki is getting jealous. But if he shows his jealousy, then the advice he had launched to be able to forgive others, could have been destroyed in Cyra's mind. Huh, the two flavors in his mind felt contradictory.
“Zaki!” call Cyra to shake Zaki's arm, which is behind her.
“Eh, yes?” Zaki faces Cyra.
“You want anterin I found Alfa?” reset Cyra.
“You what?”
Zaki glanced at Cyra and scuffed, then rubbed the face with both palms slightly riled up. His words that began to want to give understanding to Cyra so that it is easy to forgive, now even make his feelings become uncertain. Cyra's words, which now turned to sympathize with Alfa, cornered Zaki's feelings.
“I'd like to see Alfa. I want to see how he is,” continued Cyra.
“OK. We go there,” shrewd Zaki trying to hide the immortality of his heart. I don't know why he feels sensitive when his girl notices other men.
Zaki drove a car. His mind was now runny every time he remembered the wet look of Cyra's eyes while recalling the goodness of Alfa. He tried to throw the feeling away, not the time to face the situation with melo-melo.
Suddenly Cyra screamed as the car shook along with the squeaks of the brakes. Cyra's body curled up and her hand held the handle firmly for a moment after screaming hysterically along with the wind of the car to the side of the road. The car turns at high speed while avoiding an opponent from the front.
The car coming from the opposite direction had already passed away.
“Cyra!” Zaki grabbed Cyra's shoulder which was still in a curled position and his head lowered. Anxiously, Zaki raised Cyra's face with his hand. “You okay?”
The look of fear in Cyra's eyes was clearly visible. But the girl nodded slowly. His heart is still beating. His breath is still burning. When the car almost collided, it felt like Cyra was already on the verge of death.
TB