MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
SN 96'S
The man turned his back and smiled. Zalfa let out a sigh of relief when he saw that face. Soleh. Fortunately it was not Faisal, or Arkhan who came, because Zalfa felt he was not ready to meet Arkhan, or Faisal. Suddenly he was afraid that Faisal would ask him things that would make him obliged to answer. Or even Arkhan who came when he made an appointment with Faisal. Thank goodness that came was not one of them.
“Sby? What's up?” Zalfa smile.
“I want this nganterin. Cuisine Mama.” Soleh showed me the lunch box he was carrying.
“Yeah, your mama is bothering anyway?” Zalfa received the box. “Come, login!” Zalfa turned around and walked into the house. Soleh followed.
Soleh sat on the sofa while waiting for Zalfa to go back copying the place of food to the bowl. Zalfa again brought a box that had been washed and filled with food made by Tini.
“It has side dishes in it. Make Mama. Samplein thanks me yes,” said Zalfa while putting the box to the table.
“So your box is filled?”
Zalfa nodded.
“Gini nih ya whose name is a girl, really understand about replying to food.” Soleh the head-scalp. “O yes, Mas Ismail where?”
“Most on top. Wh why? Need me to call you?”
“Not done. Just go to Mas Ismail, don't forget to go home. Regular, start TV broadcast.”
“Ooh. Must've been kusampein.”
“Yes, I'm back first.” Soleh standing. But he turned his back on remembering something was left behind. Food box. Just at that moment Zalfa who realized the food box was left on the table, immediately grabbed the box. But Zalfa had not yet handed him over, the box fell to the floor when Zalfa and Soleh's bodies collided.
It seems that Zalfa forgot to press the lid until it was easily open when it hit Soleh's arm earlier, as a result of which he fell on Soleh's suit and the rest splattered on the floor.
“Sorry.” Zalfa and Soleh said. Then they both laughed.
“Yeah, very sorry. I was not on purpose.” Zalfa regretted seeing Soleh's front suit doused in goulash.
“Sorry also your lenses get dirty.” Shane stared at the floor.
“Udah, no pa-pa. anyways I've come home from work, really. Entar bath.”
“This is not a food for your mother.”
“Other times can be,” replied Soleh lightly.
“OK, deh.” Zalfa glimpsed at his body that was hit by the goulash. Duuh. surely Tini will have difficulty rolling and delivering it to the washerman. He frowned as he raised his face and found that Soleh was looking at him deeply. That look, only then did Zalfa see it.
“Sby, why is ngeliatin so?”
Zalfa's question did not make Soleh change the way he looked, instead his gaze grew deeper.
“Zalfa!”
Zalfa's forehead folded, impatiently waiting for an explanation from Soleh.
“Can I say something?” ask Soleh without a blink.
“Mm.. Ng.. Ngo by the way.” Zalfa became nervous to see a different look at Soleh.
Soleh stepped forward, making Zalfa even more confused about determining the attitude.
“Zalfa, I love you.”
The statement spontaneously riveted Zalfa. Plis, Soleh don't add to the problem. The same business of two men is enough to make a headache seven roving, Soleh even appeared to add to the list of men to be chosen. Thought Zalfa amused. Atifa will definitely laugh happily when she knows Soleh expresses her feelings like this. Since the beginning to see the good looks and goodness of Soleh, Atifa immediately let out so that Zalfa became the same Soleh.
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