MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
188. Hold back
Cyra helps Zaki pull one of the suitcases into the house. Cyra looked around staring at the house. The furniture is complete, even the contents are much more luxurious than the contents in his old house.
Uuh.. turned out to be only the size of the house is small, but the contents and patterns of the building are very elite.
“Honey, I want to look at his house first.”
“OK. I'm with.”
Cyra stepped towards the other room. Zaki followed wherever his wife went.
“Waow... Fill every room is great. The color of the sofa is very elegant the same wall, the TV rack is also luxurious, every room has its Ac, the aquarium is also cool.” Cyra responds to every item she touches.
Zaki was just observing from behind. Thankfully, his efforts during this time saving money and building a house were not in vain, because his wife liked his choice. Indeed, the construction of the house can not be separated from the outstretched hands of his parents who are always stocked and disburse funds that may even be much larger than Zaki's savings, but that's what Zaki can do for his future. But Zaki forbids his parents in terms of helping him build a house, because he wants to measure the extent of his ability. But his parents said, their many treasures are for whom if not for children. Yes, I had to accept the help of parents.
Zaki then follows Cyra towards the back of the house.
Cyra smiled broadly at how beautiful the atmosphere behind the new house was. The reflection of light from the bottom of the pool hit his face.
“This house has just been completed. I'm looking for the best builder to build this house. A little over a month before we get married, this house was finally finished as well.” Zaki explained while recalling the development process that had spent several months due to lack of funds, fortunately all he could overcome.
“You never told me about this house.”
“For a surprise.” Zaki walked to the edge of the pool, staring at the clear water with the bottom of the pool in blue. He gasped for a hug from behind. He stared at Cyra's two hands that were coiled in his stomach. He rubbed the back of the hand that was coiled on his stomach. How delicious to be hugged by Cyra, he closed his eyes for a moment to enjoy the situation.
“I'm so happy, baby!” cyra whiskey. He put his face on Zaki's back.
Zaki smiled.
Cyra stroked the surface of Zaki's flat stomach and his hand slowly rose through the chest of Zaki's field.
Cyra walks around Zaki's body and now stands in front of the man, draping his hands to Zaki's neck, then attaching the surface of his body to Zaki, making the man gasp and stare at the pretty face before him with nanar.
“I'm happy. Thank’s yes, dear!” Cyra whispered, her breath slapping Zaki's face a short distance away.
“Why should thank you?”
“You've given me a wonderful surprise like this.”
“You are the only one entitled, because you are my wife. Your happiness is my happiness too.” Zaki wrapped both his hands around Cyra's waist.
“I did not expect if my life would be this special after marrying you.”
“I also did not expect to be able to marry the same girl who had been precisely I hate, annoying, careless and like to make ulah.” Zaki clamped the tip of Cyra's nose with his finger. “But that hate so quickly turns into love is as easy as turning the palm of the hand. You have perfectly changed my feelings.”
Cyra smiled faintly. Zaki's words were like a flush that cooled his heart. “So, am I still bumming?”
“Sometimes.”
“Tega!” Cyra punched little Zaki hard belly.
Zaki smiled. And his smile suddenly vanished as he felt a fierce kiss land on his lips. Zaki replied with his eyes closed.
This is what Zaki misses from Cyra. Cyra is brave, naughty, reckless, and likes to show new things.
Cyra took off her kiss and stared fixedly at Zaki. She knows her husband is holding something back and Cyra hopes to fulfill Zaki's desire right then and there.
TB