MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
4. Duty Or Punishment

Zaki entered the room and put down the suitcase.

“This is not the wrong room anymore, right?” zaki firmly with a sharp highlight, full of threats. Just be careful if it's wrong again, Zaki won't let Cyra breathe a sigh of relief.

“Neg. Yes, you are with me now!”

“You're afraid? Why should I come with you? I'm tired, want to rest.”

“This is the cost owner's provision for each new cost occupant here.”

“What terms?” furious Zaki wanted to spurt the girl with all the saliva in his mouth. Can't that girl make her life quiet, just one minute?

“Sorry, don't bete it, dong! The rules of the boarding child must indeed obey. Come with me!” take Cyra back to body.

Zaki is forced to follow Cyra. They're heading downstairs. Cyra takes Zaki to a warehouse, just behind the house.

As soon as the door of the warehouse was opened, the scattering of dust and the musty smell stung the nose. Zaki sneezed and coughed as flying dust gushed into his respiratory cavity. All because Cyra patted the chair until thick dust stuck in the chair flew. Cyra was relaxed because she was wearing a mask, covering her nose and mouth. Pollution free.

“This warehouse machine! Clean the dust, and stack the things! Anyway how to let the warehouse look neat and delicious to look at. This is wearing this clemek! Wear this mask too!” Cyra pairs the clemage to Zaki's body, also handing over the mask. “This crus to clean dust.” Cyra gives her cleansing fur.

“Why should I?”

“Because you're a new boarding house. Must know the rules, okay?” Cyra then breezed away.

Three days ago, her mother had her clean the warehouse and arrange the items in the warehouse as punishment for Cyra's disobedience to her Mama's orders. On the night that Cyra can't get out of the house, Cyra secretly goes to the movies. His actions were known to his mother. Until finally he got the punishment that must have been finished when his mother returned from out of town. Yes, her mom and dad are out of town to attend a family event. Cyra could not join because of the many campus tasks that had to be completed.

Cyra then takes a shower and goes to the campus together with Rere using his personal car.

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Zaki cursed in his heart, why did he have to complete that strange task? although cursed, but he still works on it. All this time, he had never lived as a boarding boy, so he did not know what the rules of the boarding people should be. Sweat all over Zaki's body poured down, soaking his shirt and body. The job was really time-consuming, energy-intensive.

After he finished cleaning up the thick dust that was attached to the items that were stashed in the warehouse, he neatly arranged the items. Several times he had to cough and sneeze. The mask he was wearing did not completely save him from the dust. The clothes he was wearing were also dirty due to the friction of dust.

If this is the way, Zaki can take a bath three times just for one morning.

“Loh, who are you, yes?”

The melodious voice just distracted Zaki. The twenty-seven-year-old man turned his head and looked at the middle-aged woman standing in the doorway. The woman looked at Zaki with an astonished look.

“I Zaki, new boarding house here.” Zaki approached the middle-aged wanta politely. It has a karmic system, that talking to the older person should be polite.

“Kos? Here is not kos-kosan.”

“Loh?” Zaki almost looked like a fool before the middle-aged woman.

“I am the owner of this house. And I never received a cost. In the house next door was the one who received the cost, not here,” bright middle-aged woman who certainly is her mother Cyra, her face alone duah copyan Cyra. He smiled kindly as he explained.

“Oh...” Zaki nodded even though his teeth were strong. Cyraa…. His mind screamed loudly to shave the girl.ngerjain kok to this extent? Watch you!

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Given that, Zaki was eager to shoot Cyra. Oh gosh. He remembered the words of a man who was also a resident of the boarding house there. Name's Norman.

“Si Cyra really likes people. I also used to be bullied by him a lot. Even so, he was very happy. Supel and easy familiar. My idol girl is beautiful, Spanish guitar body, agile again. The most popular horrors on the campus.”

That's Norman's fiery statement when he first heard Zaki's curses about Cyra who had to work on him cleaning the warehouse. Norman is one of the company employees not far from the housing complex who works ship. It's been six months in that house.

Lazy to remember the figure of Cyra, Zaki grabbed the phone and scroll the contact list. Yaps, finally what I was looking for met too. My Mom, none other than her mom.

Long enough to wait, a few seconds he listened to the ringtone of the song syantik popularized by dangdut singer. Geez, since when did his mother become a hobby with dangdut? Usually his mother prefers a typical song, this is why switch to dangdut? Bizarrely.

“Halo, Ma!” greet Zaki when the phone is answered.

“Assalamu’alaikum. Get used to greetings dong first, bachelor Mama.” The crisp voice of his mother spoke across.

Zaki's smile expands. It was always so, her mother was a great woman who always reminded her of positive things. And strangely, Zaki always forgets to say hello every time he calls. The first spoken habit is the word ‘halo’. So the greetings passed.

“Sorry, Mom. Forgot.”

“What's your phone? Want *****?”

Well, this is, besides religiuose, her mother was also nyablak. Like to talk, like to laugh again. Complete package anyway.

“Yeah, mom. I just want it, the house we want to buy is located near where? I don't feel at home if I spend a long time gini.”

“Enormally easy if on the phone gini, want to use google maps also bother. Hehee. Yes, you wait there first. Our old house has been sold and we do not have a new place to live. Wait for the first payment we can move to the new rumha. Patience, dong. Mama is equally papa again in Bandung to take care of a new project. A few more days back, kok.”

“But his new home so bought, right?”

“So, dong.”

“Don't be long, Ma.”

“Iya.”

“Yes, I'm hanging up.”

“Salam first.”

“Oh uh yes, assalamu’alaikum.”

“Waalaikumussalam.”

Zaki stared at the duration of the phone expectantly. Hopefully the business of buying and selling a house as soon as clear. Anyway, why did his mom and dad play selling houses before getting a new house? As a result, the child becomes stranded like this.

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