MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
165. Sepi
Zaki called while leaning his back on the senior class corridor pole, where the corridor was quiet because it was far from the graduation ceremony that had just ended. All those present were scattered around the hall, the place where the event had just taken place. Many of them took photos with their families while wearing graduation clothes. No exception Cyra. Then the girl moved closer to her friends.
Zaki observed Cyra from a distance, the girl was gathering with her friends, hugging, kissing the right left cheek, congratulating each other, hugging, and show the best expression is also the worst that they capture through their respective cell phone cameras. The joy really emanated clearly from their faces. Frenzies and cries of happiness are spilling.
Cyra moved slowly away from her group of friends as her eyes caught Zaki standing tenderly on the corridor pole while calling. What Zaki did, being alone in that place while coolly chatting through a cell phone. Cyra walked up to Zaki.
Zaki stopped his phone when he saw that Cyra was already standing in front of him. The man put the phone in his pocket. Then put the tip of his hand into his pants pocket. He looked at Cyra with both eyebrows raised.
“What are you doing here? The same phone who should be alone like this?” search Cyra.
“Same phone mom. Wh why? Want to talk to my mom?” Zaki's hand was about to take his phone out of his pocket.
“E eeh, no. I'm just doang.” After saying that, Cyra was stunned staring at Zaki who was observing herself closely. “Ngapain geliatin me kayak git?” Cyra is wrong.
“You're satisfied with your photos with your parents?”
Cyra nodded.
“Then photos with your friends, do you still want to be satisfied again?”
“Udah, coke,” Cyra replied.
Zaki took a step forward until the distance between the two was quite close. “Then, do you want a photo with me fitting you in this appearance?” Zaki touched Cyra's clothes. “All your friends are scrambling for photos with me, and you're not?”
Cyra smiled. “I'm jealous to squirm you were surrounded by girls. They don't even bother sticking with you. This is the last day they become your students.” Cyra's face flushed red as she said those words.
“Oh.. Can you be jealous too?”
“You think I'm a robot? Who has no heart? I'm really hot to wriggle you taped many girls.”
Cyra laughs. “I misused the words, yes?”
“Ya already, mumpung deserted. Yuk, photo!” Zaki took his phone. One arm was holding Cyra's neck. He pressed his cheek against Cyra's cheek.
Czechkekrek. Many times he took pictures with different styles and expressions.
Cyra did not want to lose, he showed a stunned expression. Nose creasing, tongue sticking out, eyes bulging, lips manyun, mouth mangap, and many other extreme expressions that he considers unusual. If only a handful of sweet smiles it is common and no longer unique when used as a memento, but with a strange expedition, but with a strange, it will laugh and not get tired of repeating it when you see it someday.
“Ehm..”.
Zaki suddenly took off his embrace when he heard Deheman from behind. Cyra also looked over.
“Wah... I think this will actually be inaugurated to the pelaminan, deh,” chirped Bu Santi who somehow since when it has stood there. The lecturer was indeed the most expert in matters of literacy, such that he had a collection of vocabulary words in his head for plumbing materials. “Udah very intimate anyway. Pst... Remember, this is in the campus area.”
“I'm just a photo with Cyra. Just like Bu Raini did to me yesterday photo time together at the hospital.” Zaki defended himself with a calm expression.
Unlike Cyra whose face immediately heated up.
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