MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
187. New Home
Zaki seemed calm, concentrated driving a car that drove on the highway.
Cyra glanced at Zaki who was sitting by her side. Heart...why is it fluttering like this when you look at Zaki's face? What was the effect of last night? Cyra muttered in the heart.
Slender.
No one starts the conversation, making Cyra feel stiff himself so Cyra's mind drifts back, remembering the romantic scenes that Zaki created last night. Nuhuh.... Beautiful and impressive. There's no way Cyra can forget it.
“Honey, how to smile yourself?” zaki asked as he turned towards Cyra.
“Heh?” Cyra suddenly confirmed the position of his mouth to be shut alias shut. He was not even aware since then of his own smiles like a stressed person. “Neither his innate mouth would like a glaring smile.”
“You remember what happened to us last night?” guess Zaki who made Cyra's face instantly blush shyly.
Zaki's guess is accurate. Not missed.
“Neg. I'm just thinking again why we are diem-dieman aja.” Cyra ngeles. Hoping that the answer would distract Zaki.
“Cash? I'm sure you're remembering what happened last night.”
“Iiiih.. sok know. No, kok.” Cyra turned her heated face towards the outside of the car window.
“Yes also not pa-pa. I'm also reminiscing about it, kok,” ceplos Zaki is very relaxed.
Cyra scrunched his forehead. Men are not shy to say what is really happening, but women have twice the shame.
“Honey, we buy food first what how, huh? Later let's not come out of the house again if laper,” asked Zaki.
Thank goodness Zaki has switched the conversation. Cyra murmured in the heart.
“Neventless. If laper eats out why?” cyra.
“It looks like I will males out later if you have arrived at our new home.”
“If you're alone with you, is it possible that I'll be excited to leave the house? I just want to spend time at home with you.”
“Ha... All of it.”
“I'm serious.”
“Then, let me go later to buy food.”
“You will be tired and will not be likely to be interested in leaving home.”
“Iiiiii.... Don't let me get fat, yeah!”
Zaki chuckled at Cyra's words.
Shortly after, the car swerved into the yard of the house after Zaki got down from the car opening the gate. The job he did alone because in his new home there is no domestic assistant. Cyra looked at the house in front of her. The house is not as big as his house, but the building is sturdy, luxurious and luxurious. Surrounded by a silver iron fence that every two meters is lined with beautiful carved iron poles.
The garden of the house is also luxurious despite its size is not spacious, decorated with neatly trimmed bonsai flowers, as well as a fountain that adds to the impression of an elite.
“Home is not as big as my house or your old house, you like?” zaki asked looking at Cyra who was still sitting by his side.
“But likes. Diliat from the outside is comfortable and soothing heart. Indeed this house is not as big as our home first, but still elite. I really like.”
“After there is a swimming pool too, kok.”
“Waw... The amazing! We're down, yuk!” Cyra rushed down the car and walked towards the terrace.
Zaki took the suitcases out of the trunk and pulled them one by one towards the terrace. He then pulled the key out of his pocket and turned the key in the door.
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