MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
160. Extreme Punishment
Cyra enters the car, sitting on the side of Zaki who is already sitting at the wheel. He looked towards the man by his side. Zaki's forehead is placed on the set roundabout.
“Zaki, let's go!”
There's no answer. Zaki was still silent, not moving from his position. The man's forehead looks comfortable stuck in the roundabout.
“Zaki, are you tired?” Cyra lowered her head to reach out to Zaki's bowed face.
Zaki raised his face. Staring at Cyra until the two of them stared. “Yes, I'm tired. Weary. Wearied. Listlessly. Lackluster. Everything.”
Cyra frowned looking at Zaki's reddened face accompanied by a sharp frown. Even Zaki's tone was not pleasant to hear. Looks like Zaki is goiter.
“You angry?” polo Cyra is confused. Suddenly Zaki changed after being sweet, like getting sambet what it is.
“Iya. I'm angry.” Zaki suppressed the word anger with high intonation. He then looked ahead and turned on the engine, driving the car towards the highway.
“Zaki, don't worry about driving the car again. Get hit again.” Cyra anxiously stared at the street ahead.
Zaki did not answer.
Cyra turned to look at Zaki's dead red face. Looking at Zaki's facial expression, there was clearly something wrong in Cyra, but what?
“Zaki, what am I wrong, anyway? Kok, are you doing that?”
Zaki was still silent, as if he was lazy to open his mouth.
“Zaki, say, dong. Don't get it!”
“Entar if you have arrived at the new house I tell you what makes me eneg, want to get angry and really sprained like gini. So it's better now that you're in.” Zaki's gaze focused forward.
Long enough both of them remained silent until finally the car turned into the yard of Cyra's house.
Cyra glanced at Zaki who was seen taking a hard breath. It seemed like Zaki's annoyance was completely enslaved. It is better for Cyra to be quiet than to ask a lot of questions and finally be yelled at. He remembered, Zaki had told him to be quiet since then.
Unable to hear Zaki speak up, Cyra finally grabbed the car door handle to open it immediately.
“Stop! Don't come down!” snapping Zaki made Cyra's hand movements instantly stop.
Cyra turned to look at Zaki. His heart was pounding hearing Zaki's bluff just now. Geez, Zaki if it's so bad?
“What's the reason?” asked Cyra with a frowning forehead.
Zaki was now staring at Cyra with a sharp thrust.
“Zaki, don't be ferocious, dong. I can cry a little,” whine Cyra stared at the sharpness of Zaki's eyes.
“Because you have committed a fatal mistake, I must punish you. You know what the punishment is for a careless and clueless girl putting herself like you?”
“Hah? Don't know how to put yourself? Meaning?”
Suddenly Zaki's body comes forward and lands a kiss on Cyra's lips. The movement was so fast that Cyra did not have time to twitch. He stuttered and could not squint. He wanted to turn his head back to feel the fierceness of Zaki that he had never felt before, but Zaki's right hand held his back so firmly that he could not move his head. He wants to beat Zaki's back for running out of oxygen due to the man's brutal actions, but both hands are squeezed into Zaki's left arm, which is coiled around his back, the tip of Zaki's left hand held Cyra's arm so that the girl could only stomp her legs on the floor of the car in protest.
Really, Zaki's actions this time around are amazing.
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