MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
197. The Extra Part 7
“You haven't answered my question, last night where were you?” ask Cyra.
“I told you before I went to work, didn't I?” Zaki was wearing the clothes Cyra had chosen.
“No way until that late,” denied Cyra.
“So you don't believe me? I only chat with other lecturers after the meeting.”
“Definitely taught to chat with Miss Santi so you forgot the clock.”
“You're jealous?”
“So my guess is right?”
“Same is not true.”
“You suck.”
“What's my fault?” Zaki stood facing Cyra.
“The answer is in the living room, look there!” Cyra turned her face away, turning her back to Zaki.
“Alright, I see!” Zaki sauntered out of the room and headed to the living room.
A few minutes passed, Zaki did not return to the room. Cyra also came to the living room. He saw Zaki walking around the room looking at the makeup. Then he stopped as his gaze met Cyra's eyes. He raised an eyebrow as if he did not understand the meaning of the decoration in the room.
“You still don't understand?” ask Cyra as she approaches Zaki.
“You decorate this room. That's all I know. Yes, let's sit here and enjoy the pastries you've arranged.” Zaki took the cake with a fork and devoured it.
“I composed it until tired and spent hours just for that, I also called Mbak Lili to help compile all this. I was waiting for you but you didn't come too. I was tired and finally fell asleep. Finally everything I had and I had in this room was in vain.”
“Kan there is still plenty of time, we can enjoy it now. What else?” Zaki returned to the cake and devoured it with an amulet. “Enak. Come, eat!” Zaki thrust a spoonful into the one he had just taken towards Cyra's mouth.
“What celebration do you mean?”
Iiiih. gedeg really same Zaki. Sampe now still does not know that Malem was a wedding anniversary. And now it's past.
“You fell asleep in the front room. I woke you up but you didn't wake up either. Habit, you sleep so much, it's hard to build. Yes, I took you to the room.I kissed you, but you didn't wake up. Does it not feel when my lips touch your skin?”
“I'm not talking about that.” Cyra endured the frustration.
“I'm just explaining. What's the cake called? This one is softer texture.” Zaki returned to the other cake and devoured it. It feels good on the tongue, it has been touched many times. “Where did you buy the cake? Tasty. After tomorrow again, yes!”
“Didn't you inget last night what date?” cyra asked without caring about Zaki's words.
Zaki thought with a frowning forehead then replied, “Twenty September. Why?”
“There is a celebration behind that date, still don't know?”
“Don't play guessing, I'm a nebak males. What celebration is it? Last night is not a red date, no big day.”
“Big day both of us. Our wedding anniversary. Still don't know?”
“Ooh.”
Jeez, just ‘oh’? Cyra was getting giddy and almost crying.
“Yes already, we eat the cake. Ah, just later. Now we eat fried noodles only, yuk!” Zaki sauntered into the kitchen.
Zakiiii... ngeselin really? Cyra's upset not playing. If this is the way, the card must be pending.
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