MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
28. Mucus!
As usual meak-emak other herpong, two slang mothers were cipika-cipiki first while talking together to not know which to listen to. Surprisingly, both of them answered and responded to their interlocutors simultaneously. Oh my goodness, I met you a long time ago. Those who listen are confused about what to respond, but those who talk together can understand what the interlocutor is saying.
Zaki looked at Cyra who was also staring at him. The two people who were holding the status of two lovebirds were even stealing a glance. Zaki was admiring Cyra's beauty. Cyra was thinking about how to sit next to Zaki.
After a few minutes of small talk with words that Cyra said were not good, Andini finally led Zaki and his parents to the dining room.
Alya sat down with her husband. Andini sat opposite Alya. Cyra was still standing waiting for Zaki to pick a chair.
Damnit damnit! Zaki was sitting in the corner seat, right to the left of Zaki there was no seat, while on the right was occupied by Alya. Zaki is not very creative, choose a seat that is not strategic. Don't know if Cyra wants to sit next to Zaki?
Cyra finally threw herself in the seat right in front of Zaki. Honestly, Cyra actually likes to sit face to face with the guy she likes to eat. The reason being, the first person who would see his teeth clenched in chilies was the one sitting right in front of him. Not to mention if you eat a pedes-pedes, of course Zaki who first saw it tingling snot. Yiiiyeek…
Avoiding these bad things, Cyra does not take maknan smelled of chilli. It is safer to eat savory.
Cyra was so wrong to see Zaki who had been watching him since. Zaki's eyes are like shooting. The one that looks at the eye, but the one that is shocked even the heart. Jelb jleb…
Andini allows her guests to eat very friendly. They also started eating while having a warm conversation.
“My husband is out of town again, so I can't follow the mini dinner. Next time we eat the mallm again so you can meet my husband,” Andini said excitedly.
“Oh pantesan from earlier did not look,” said Alya. “This is my husband, his name is Surya. Bull, right? I was this age still looked handsome. What else is young first.” Alya started a light conversation. Making Surya smile thinly without responding.
“Yes, the handsome goes down with your son tuh.” Andini glanced at Zaki.
“The handsome is relative, Tan. People say, handsome does not make full,” said Zaki who felt the conversation.
“Heheee...” Simultaneously whole dining table laugh.
“So this Zaki said he was a lecturer, where to teach?” Ask Andini.
“Di..”
“On his campus Cyra,” says Cyra cut off Zaki's answer. “Zaki is very good on campus, so idol lecturer.”
Cyra's words made Zaki lift his leg and kick Cyra's leg under the table. Cyra looked at Zaki and smiled broadly. The meaning of his words earlier so that his mother has sympathy value to Zaki. Not wrong, is it?
Cyra kicked Zaki back.
Hmm. Zaki doesn't want to be quiet. He also returned Cyra's foot kick strongly.
“Aduh, Cyra why kick mama's leg, anyway?” Andini protest.
Huh huh? So what I just kicked was Andini's leg? Hoping to be able to nudge the smooth legs of Cyra, uh even his nyokap feet that are full of. Zaki hurriedly pulled his foot and took it out from under the table. If it is found out he just kicked, where will he be put on his face later?
Cyra did not comment on her mother's words, instead she giggled while looking at Zaki.
Mucus! Is it good to kick the legs of a future-in-law? Cyra had deliberately kept her legs to the side when she knew Zaki would definitely return the kick. As a result, for the first time Zaki managed to give a kick to his future father-in-law. Uh, prospective in-laws? That too if approved.