MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
18. Overexcited
Cyra closed the door and rested her back on the door. His eyes were closed, his chest rising and falling along with the beating of his heart that was pounding incoherently. The rhythm is so fast.
“Cyra! Why nyender at the door smile while holding lips?” andini Tegur.
Cyra opened her eyes. Aih, I don't know since when his palms stuck to his lips, even smiles are not clear gini. Quickly Cyra returned the lip position to its original position. Smile disappeared.
“Mm.. anu .. do not know ih.” Cyra passed her mother who was standing in the middle of the room. He climbed the stairs and went straight into his room. Throwing his body into the bed. With a face down position, he buried his face into the pillow.
“Zaki!” Cyra smiled saying that name. The events that Zaki just created kept him buzzing. Zaki is so soft and fragrant. Cyra recalled the time Zaki told them to start a special relationship.
Ting!
The message went to Cyra's phone. Soon Cyra took the phone and opened the message.
“Heih? Zaki send message?” Cyra. Putting the phone to the chest. What was the message Zaki sent after they decided to have a special relationship? How come Cyra's in this crap? How come Cyra was suddenly so happy to get a message from Zaki?
The dag dig dug…
Cyra's heart is beating. Slowly Cyra's hand picked up the phone and read the message.
Zaki's
Tomorrow morning you go to campus no longer ride with Alfa, right?
Cyra. What does Zaki mean by question?
***Cyra
My car was taken from the garage
I'm going alone
Zaki's
Good
Cyra
So, we're dating now, huh?”
Zaki's
More precisely taarufan
Cyra
If there is no kiss term
Only dating has the term kiss
Zaki's
Okay. Sorry, I'm khilaf
Cyra
Dimaaffin. Hehee…
Zaki's
Have you ever dated***?
***Cyra
Haven't.
Zaki's
I mean I'm the first
Cyra
Ja. You alone?
Zaki's
Yes, but High School time. Just love monkeys.
If the rame-rame is found
Cyra***
***noohh…
So, how about that task?
Zaki's
How's what?
Cyra
Can it be reduced? Cooking the same halal candidate has no understanding
Zaki's
I'll send you a new task, which I just deleted
Cyra
Okay okay. Duuh seneng really
Zaki's
Yes already. Bobok
Cyra
Ok. Thanks***.
Cyra scrolls the message up and back down. Repeatedly reading messages. Actually there is no special message content, but why does Cyra feel excited instead of playing? He doesn't even get tired of reading messages over and over again.
While Zaki sauntered up the stairs to the second floor. He read the last message Cyra sent.
Duk!
So his eyes focus on the phone, the first forehead that nyosor and sucked the door of the room.
“Sial!” Zaki hit the door.
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Cyra parked the car in the campus parking lot. He went down while hooking his sling bag to his right shoulder. He stopped and looked at the car on the side of his car. Is that Zaki's car? How did you accidentally get on that side? The car is a match, what else is it? Cyra grinned wide after thinking of the silliness in her head.
His steps began to lead to the campus building. Lgi-Lgi, Cyra had to swallow a lump of saliva when she saw the figure of a man walking towards her. Soon they must have crossed paths. Why did you have to meet Zaki? After the status of the brand changed, Cyra is now even groggy every time she meets Zaki. Is this the effect of a change in status, or the influence of Zaki's last act last night?
Cyra glanced to the side, along the corridor she was going through there was only a wall. If he found the door, he would choose to turn and avoid Zaki. Now where does he have to go to avoid Zaki? Can't break through the wall? Kuntilanak? Couldn't possibly be a princess back? The stupor avoids.
Yes, Cyra keep going. Occasionally Cyra looked at Zaki who was getting closer to him. The man also looks at her. When the eyes collide, why do not put it to the heart. Jelted. It feels like it's pumped.
“Kancing your shirt open,” whispered Zaki in Cyra's ear as it flashed right by the girl's side.
“Weh?” Cyra was startled and her gaze was flickering towards her own chest. Right, the button shirt on it is open. Geez, Cyra's suer is half-abashed. Instantly the stomach is dizzy and the head mules due to Zaki's reprimand. It feels like a mattress. Cyra immediately buttoned the open part. At first glance, he turned towards Zaki who was now behind him. The man did not once turn his head towards her, continuing to waltz towards her room.
Cyra walked into her room with a reddened face. He immediately put the bag to the table and sat on the chair, his head placed to the table.
“What the hell lo, early in the morning already checking?” Rere patted Cyra's arm as he threw himself at Cyra's side.
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