MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
33. Carrying Cyra
“Cyra!”
Andini wakes Cyra up by patting her daughter on the shoulder.
It wasn't Cyra who woke up, it was Zaki. The man heard the sound of someone calling Cyra's name. Zaki opened his eyes and found a bowed Andini patting Cyra on the shoulder. Zaki stared at Cyra's head who had been leaning on her shoulder for some time.
“Eh, Auntie! Have you come home?” Zaki asked while holding Cyra's head so as not to get hit as he moved and got up to sit.
“Iya, sorry ya Nak Zaki, old aunt. Aunt's husband's brother stopped by the restaurant first. Said a really big laper.” Andini glanced at the watch in her hand that was already pointing at the number eleven.
“This is Zaki you told me about?” asked Farhan, Andini's husband who was standing by his wife's side. He held a suit that had just been removed.
“Iya,” replied Andini.
“Sorry, Old Om. You've fallen asleep waiting for Cyra.” Farhan's gaze turned to the table. Laptops and books fill the table. “You guys learned? Well, the value of Cyra can skyrocket if taught by the lecturer like this.”
Zaki smiled in response.
“Cyra if builtin likes. Look at it from earlier built-in but not wake-up as well. Dad!” Andini grumbled at Cyra's flurry.
Basic ngebo! The whisper of Zaki in the heart. Girls can sleep.
“Pa, lift Cyra to room gih!” pinta Andini to her husband.
“Papa is not strong anymore carrying such a heavy load. What's more up the stairs.” Farhan refused subtly.
“Nak Zaki, Auntie ask for help once again, please lift Cyra to her room, yes! If Cyra is built again this late, he usually likes to crash. Fear even slipped again in the stairs.” Andini pleads.
“Iya, Tan.” Zaki immediately grabbed Cyra's body and lifted her towards the top floor. In his heart he laughed, since then he was given a profitable job. When else could he hold the girl?
Arriving at the intended room, Zaki puts Cyra's body into the bed. Covering the tiny body with a thick blanket. Zaki's forehead frowned at the sight of Cyra's new temple now looking bruised. Must have been a result of stumbling when it fell.
“Hei... Basics pervert! What do you want? Kiss me again, will you?” Cyra beats Zaki's chest when he opens his eyes and the first he sees is Zaki's face which is very close to his face. The face was even slanted again. What do you want to try if you don't want to steal a kiss?
“Cyra! Shhh!” Zaki pressed his finger to his lips while looking towards the door that was still open. There's no one there. He was afraid that Andini and Afrhana would misunderstand Cyra's cry.
Zaki clamped Cyra's nose furiously. Cyra's negative thoughts are mellow.
Cyra found herself lying on the bed. “Well, I was taken to my room. You really want to win me?” Cyra hysterical.
Jeez, lambe lambe mulu mulu work? The brakes are blong times, right? Zaki's getting furious. Zaki's not that bad.
“Who would kiss you, too? Who wants to marry you too? Me...”
“Iiih... Get out there!” Cyra pushes Zaki's body until the man's body is pushed back and then slumped to the floor.
“E e eeh.. Cyra kok, Zakinya want to be tapped with a club?” Andini came in on time. Quickly Andini took over the club from Cyra's hand.
Cyra was shocked as to why he could carry a club in his hand. It seemed like he had unknowingly grabbed the club just like that from the table. He thinks the baton is a flashlight. He plans to use the flashlight to hit Zaki.
“Zaki is tired of lifting your weight to your room even want to be staged so. Mama told Zaki to bopong you because you fell asleep under.” Andini explains making Cyra gawk and regretting her actions.
Zaki stood up. “I'm sorry to go home, Tan.”
“Sorry yes, Zaki.” Andini felt bad.
Zaki nodded at a glance then sauntered away.
Cyra stared at Zaki's departure. The man did not even look at her as he was about to leave his room. Is Zaki angry?
Andini came out to take Zaki to the front.
Cyra was still silently nailing when a few minutes had passed. Geez Cyra, bego really not just what do you want to do with Zaki? Play drive away. Kasian Zaki's.
Cyra ran towards the window, peering at Zaki who was walking limp towards her house.
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