MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
179. Snacking
Four mischievous teenagers, none other than Cyra's niece, who came from out of town with their parents were sticking their ears to Cyra's bedroom door. You bad boys. They wanted to eavesdrop, what was heard when two adults were said to be on their first night. Children today are increasingly strange due to the frequency of playing with the world of mobile phones, the result is so it becomes.
They giggled when they heard voices coming from each other in the room.
“Honey, slowly tear how?” The female voice, which must be Cyra's voice.
“No pa-pa. I prefer spit,” replied Zaki.
“Aduuuh”
“Ya already, open aja.”
“No, ah. Shy.”
“I'm your husband.”
No more conversations. The teenagers scramble to stick their ears to the door, even elbow each other to get the most comfortable place. Before long, there was a sound of mutual speech from inside the room.
“Why is it?” the voice of Cyra.
“So?”
“Cepet login.”
“You have entered, your hands are guided. Just let it strain.” Zaki's voice dominated.
“Jeez, that's big, baby. Where can enter.”
“Udah, cepetan emut let spout. Yes, now go in!”
“Aaaakh. It's bloody.”
“Quiet, I can handle. Let kuemut. How, yummy?”
“He’emh.”
The four silly youths were still eavesdropping. Elbow each other, stomping each other until finally unknowingly knop was twisted when one hand held it. Finally.. Kreeek.
Door opens. The four teenagers fell on the floor when the door leaf hit the back wall. The four of them were feeling guilty, they came back to each other and blamed each other.
“What do you guys do?” Zaki stared intently at the four young men who were each still in High School. He knew they were Cyra's niece after being introduced downstairs.
“Sorry.” The four youths were wailing and misbehaving.
With a look of horror, Zaki got up and approached the four teenagers.
Zaki had not had time to say the words, the four teenagers ran away ngibrit heading downstairs. Zaki's fierce and fierce expression made the four teenagers run away. Zaki if he is upset, his face can really make his opponent paralyzed.
Zaki turned his head towards Cyra, the girl smiled then chuckled.
“That's the behavior of these crazy kids today. Are they doing nothing but eavesdropping on us?” Zaki spoke with an annoyed expression.
“They're my nieces, don't be too hard on them.”
“I know. Whoever it is, if it is wrong, then I will give the appropriate punishment. No matter they are your nephew or anyone else,” sewot Zaki feels uncomfortable for the behavior of those boys. He then closed the door and twisted the knob. “As I recall, I just pressed the middle button to lock, then why open?”
“You less press time.” Cyra was still laughing amusedly considering the incident earlier.
“Give me the keys!” decah Zaki's.
“I mean, room key?”
“Ya.”
Cira. He opened the desk drawer and took the key.
“Throw!” zaki commands while staring at the key in Cyra's hand.
Cyra nodded and threw the key at Zaki's direction. Zaki instantly locked the door with an emphasisful movement, signaling his frustration had not been completely gone.
Zaki then approached Cyra and again sat down before the woman who had now become his wife.
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