MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
51. Punished
Cyra stared at the birthday cake that was being waxed by her mother. Cyra is not surprised by the attitude of her mother who likes to be dissatisfied with everything. Look, Andini is still busy arranging candles on the cake and changing the position of the candle despite changing it many times.
“Ma, the cake wants to be flanked, anyway? From earlier the candle was changed mulu?” Cyra was astonished to see the behavior of her mother.
“Halah, diem you! Mama is busy gini, disrupt aja.” Andini waved her hand in the air, like a busy man in the world, as if her activities could not be disturbed. “Your appearance why is it still like a scavenger? Pake a t-shirt and butut pants so? This is a moment again our guests want to come. Change clothes there!”
“Still at half-time seven kok, Ma.”
“Help Mey make drinks there! Don't even ngerecokin mom. The candle even fell.”
“Idih Mama, who also mama mama, who is wronged Cyra?”
“You keep noisy, dih. Make mama confused so, right?”
“It's a candle that blue color don't be docked on the side, Ma. Funny then. The others are all red, so the blue ones tarok at the very top.” Cyra touched the candle.
“E e eeeh... Don't!” andini's shout made Cyra surprised until his hand that was holding a candle was suddenly released.
Naas, Cyra's hand even nudged the cake until the cake was cuil and the decoration was scratched.
“Cyraaaa…! Tuh, right. So it broke the cake!” snapped Andini upset not playing. “You are usually making a riot continue. I told you from earlier do not disturb mama, still a disturbing. Mama's cake is expensive, you know! Now it's broken because of you. Here you!” Andini pulls Cyra's wrist and takes her to the WC room.
Cyra was surprised to see the door closed and the sound of clamps was heard when his mother locked the door from the outside.
“Maaa…. I'm locked in the bathroom? Bauk nih Ma.”
“That's a punishment for a careless kid like you.” Andini emotions. Birthday cakes have been ordered in advance, they are expensive, they are now broken. Andini returned to the dining room and looked back at the cake. Geez, the cake that was supposed to be beautiful, is now even ugly because of Cyra. “Uuuh.. Cyra is indeed. What if the cake is this big?” Andini stared in frustration at the big cake.
While Cyra clamped her nose with her fingers inhaling the breathless aroma. Geez, this is Bik Mey's dumping ground how can it be this terrible?
When is Cyra gonna be locked up in there? How could his mother have given such a punishment? Isn't Cyra the birthday? How would a birthday go without her?
“Ma.. Bukain. I beg for mercy, how bad. Mama really tega deh same child mere wayang.” Cyra banged on the door.
After her mouth froth and there was no result, Cyra could only resign.
Cyra took the detergent and mixed it with water. He stirred it until it produced foam. Then throw it into the WC hole. He also threw a part of it on the floor. The WC fragrance is gone, just the detergent in the bathroom. Yeah, Cyra's using the stuff.
TB