MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER

MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
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Cyra's friends hugged each other staring at the departure of Cyra who walked side by side with Zaki.


“Uugh.. so sweet really,” comments Rere.


“I swear, I dig, geez.”


“When I have a boyfriend like Mr. Zaki.”


“If you squirm Cyra with Mr. Zaki, it feels really cool.”


“They're so sos weet. Befit. Wherever always two.”


“Serious they want to marry?”


“Denger-denger is so.”


“Do not-do rumors doang.”


“Nevent seen what they are like stamps?”


“We'll see just a little. The social media of Mr. Zaki. Once Mr. Zaki would like to upload his ijab qobul.”


“He heee...”.


Their conversation stopped when their parents took them home.


***


Zaki was already wearing a neat shirt with a distinctive scent that stung his nose. He was sitting in the living room with his legs crossed. The view is focused on the phone screen. He was not in his own house, but Cyra's. An hour ago, Cyra called her, told her she was going to fit her shirt and asked to be accompanied by a boutique for fitting her clothes.


Zaki occasionally stared at the watch in his hand. He's starting to get caught up. Just beware, if Cyra shows up later, the punishment is waiting.


“Wait a minute, Nak Zaki. Cyra is preparing.” Andini, who had just stepped down from the second floor, approached Zaki with a friendly smile. “Aunty girl is so, if the bath is long, and also long. Though Cyra is already beautiful, no need and long-time also beautiful, right?”


Zaki replied with a smile even though his heart was a hyacinth. Cyra missed, cook anyway told him to wait this long?


Bik Mey emerged from the kitchen and placed a glass of ginseng coffee on the table. “Please drink the coffee, Mas Zaki!”


“Still, Bik.” Zaki nodded.


Andini stood near Zaki. “O yes, your wedding will soon take place. Not much time, you guys. If you can all your preparations as soon as possible to be hastened, dress fittings, invitation designs, wedding rings, and all those related to you.”


“Iya, Tan. Here I want to get Cyra a suit fitting.”


“Oh great. Faster is better. Don't get into the meter. Preparation must be mateng. For preparation in addition, it has become our responsibility as Cyra.” parents


Andini and Zaki's gaze was fixed on the stairs when they heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Cyra ran over and threw a smile when she found Andini and Zaki chatting.


Zaki raised an eyebrow looking at Cyra. He noticed the appearance of the girl from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair. The girl was wearing a knee-length dress, sandals with not-so-high heel, hair unraveled. Just an ordinary appearance. So what makes Cyra so long when dressing up? There was nothing special about the girl's appearance. The rub on his face was also simple. Huh. Cyra, good thing Zaki is patient.


“Ma, I go first with Zaki, want fitting clothes.” Cyra bidding.


Andini smiled looking at the princess. Both of his hands touched Cyra's arms. “It doesn't feel like you're big, Cyra. And soon Mama will let you go. You'll be someone's wife. Time runs so fast and Mama did not expect to see you become what you are now.” Andini then rubbed the tip of Cyra's head, making Cyra feel moved.


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