MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER

MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
169. Shirt Fittings


At first glance Zaki's shadow floated, imagining as if he had been sitting in the den with Cyra.


“Zaki, what is this, good not in my body?” cyra asked with a look of spirit.


“Good.”


“That's it? No other comments?”


“The reality is good, so there are no comments other than that. The point is that clothes fit, fit, cool, attractive, and what else?”


“Iya, huh. Then I change it first.” Cyra re-entered the dressing room, swapping her clothes for a built-in dress from home. He came out with two packs of clothes in his hand. “Now it's your turn to try tuxedonya.”


Zaki directly put up the tuxedo arm right then and there.


“E eeh, how to use it? Open your shirt dong, it will be different in size if installed with double clothes.” Cyra stopped Zaki's hand movements.


“I didn't drag you, Ra. Kegedean or small is not a problem.”


“Zaki, come, dong! It's for the sacred day of our wedding and you have to wear the best clothes. If something is not fitting, then we can fix.”


Zaki. He must obey his girl's will. He entered the dressing room, changed his clothes and pants. Before long he came out wearing a white tuxedo with matching color pants complete with bow tie. There was nothing wrong with the clothes on his body. About the color, size and model is very good and it is fitting. Nothing needs to be fixed.


“Waow. Your suer is handsome to wear clothes so.” Cyra observes Zaki's appearance from the legs to the face.


“Udah? I exchange again.”


“Now try the black suit.”


“Ra, same size tuxedo suit tuh same. Don't try it for sure it's right on my body. It has been measured.”


“You are yes, not very excited to welcome our wedding day. What's wrong with trying one-on-one to be satisfied. Marriage intentions, no?” Cyra whimpering.


Zaki raised an eyebrow looking at Cyra's suddenly overcast face. My God, it's just a matter of clothes, Cyra can make it that much. “Oke, I try the suit.”


Cyra smiled looking at Zaki's appearance. So endearing.


Zaki frowned at Cyra who looked happy watching her current appearance. The girl looked happy when her request was followed. Is this what women are called? His behavior is very complicated, but to make it happy, there is no need to do complicated things, just obey his will. Oh Cyra's...


“Keren.” Cyra held out her two little thumbs.


“Udah satisfied?”


Cyra nodded.


“I change again my shirt.” Zaki flicked his finger at Cyra's chin then entered the dressing room.


After finishing with the clothing business, Zaki and Cyra went out of the boutique.


“Widiii... Udah fitting clothes kayaknya, nih,” exclaimed Rere who had just come out of the next boutique with three friends.


Cyra turned towards Rere. Again, he must be heartened by receiving a plunge. I don't know why his friends are most into his hobby. Does Cyra face fit as a plumbing material huh?


Zaki puts his clothes and Cyra's in the car regardless of Rere's lead. As usual, his expression remained calm, relaxed and unaffected by the pressure of his former student.


Rere and his friends half ran over to Cyra.


“Ra, where are you going?” rere asked as he stroked Cyra's arm.


Cyra looked at Zaki asking for an answer. He himself did not know where to go after this. Who knows if Zaki has any other purpose, time to take him to romantic places, or to eat at restaurants, or.


Understanding Cyra's gaze, Zaki replied, “We want to go home.”


TB


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