MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
224. The Extra Part 34
Zaki came out of the stall mpek-mpek sellers while carrying a plastic bag that certainly contains delicious mpek-mpek, it is impossible to fill the bakwan. Zaki reached into the phone from his pants pocket when he heard his loud ringing.
Zaki walked over while looking at the name of the caller, My dear, none other than Cyra. Although he was being bullied because he was told to buy food, but Zaki still smiled staring at the name listed. He shifted the green tobol and pressed the phone to the cheek.
“Halo!” Zaki fatigued clutching the phone on the cheek and shoulder due to his two hands that were carrying goods. One hand carries a bag of mpek—mpek, and the other reaches for the car key from the bag of pants. He walked while calling. His gaze was fixed towards the right hand that went into the pocket looking for the car keys. Rogohannya already in once but the key even nyungsep. Uh, ngajakin hide and seek him.
Bruk!
The phone falls when Zaki collides with two people who are in opposite directions.
Zaki stared at his phone lying miserably on the floor, then the look in his eyes turned to the faces of the two girls before him who accidentally collided with him.
“Please have glasses worn if your vision is blurred!” sock Zaki ketus with sharp eyes.
The two girls looked at each other.
“Diihi. nyolot. Ridiculous bulls. The road does not use the eyes of people. Strange,” one of the girls interrupts.
Zaki bent down to pick up his phone.
“Makanya next time do not call if the road, Mas,” said the other girl.
“Udah! No need to talk about it!” Zaki was lazy to argue because he realized he was wrong. He walked towards his car.
“Eh, that's Mr. Zaki. Lecturer at our campus,” chirps the girl who immediately agreed with her friend.
Halah, it turns out that Zaki was called a mas by a student at his campus. Zaki doesn't want to bully. He got in the car and drove it out of the shop. While driving, he checked his phone. Her phone connection with Cyra has been cut off. And he called Cyra back.
“Ra, Hello! Sori was desperate. My phone fell off. What's the matter with you calling?”ask Zaki.
“You guys buy fried sausage in the usual place we often eat yes, my friends want to come to the house later.they just called. Kasian was far away they were not given special food. It's the same as reunian that loh.”
“But I'm again keen to eat that sausage.”
“Means the sausage is not for your friends, but for you.”
“Yes means that to them too. Buyin yes.”
“Once in a while don't take care of your husband, Ra. I must put back again this dong. far.”
“Yeah, what's wrong anyway nyenengin wife. Not every day either. This is also because my friends want to come, kok.”
“If I don't want to buy how?”
“Then so much? Just be careful, you will not get a kiss from my lips until a month.”
Zaki widened in shock. What is the threat model? mana resistant Zaki did not taste strawberry that one.
“Iya yes. Yes, I bought it. What else is the same? don't be that nyicil's the request. I'm lazy to go back and forth.”
“Mmm... what else is it?” Cyra thought.
“Longness, Ra. Yes that is it. No need to add.”
“Yes, huh. Have a good walk, baby. Be careful yes.” Cyra then cut off the phone.
Zaki just shakes his head.
TB