MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
52. Arrive Time
Unfortunately, now the aroma has changed to the scent of detergent. Kok ya there is a mama who makes Wc as a place to lock children. Not punishing the child. It's just a matter of birthday cake being damaged, well if the business is worse than that, I don't know. What other punishment will Cyra receive.
This is not the first time Cyra has received punishment from her mother. And it's not new for Cyra to have to struggle with the name of punishment.
In the past, Cyra had been given the most mainstream punishment when his mother missed school. He was told to pray up to two thousand times in front of the door. Until the double lips. To calculate the number of solawat just Cyra confused, how can it run? Why did Cyra say it was the most mainstream punishment? Because to say solawat repeatedly, Cyra's tongue feels like it's twisted. The router is unclear. Well, just ribet anyway.
Which impresses Cyra when he is sentenced to clean up the warehouse that Cyra finally gave to Zaki. Cyra even seemed to remember that.
Cyra's legs tingling because of standing over time. Want to sit, but where to sit? Can't you just crash over the hole where the Wc sits? Although the position is like a chair, but it is not unusual.
Fifteen minutes passed, enough jamuran for Cyra to look at the sweet WC hole. It feels so bored.
Cyra smiled broadly as the door was finally opened by her mother.
Andini looked at Cyra with a pity expression. After he got angry and punished his daughter, his heart finally melted and saw Cyra grinning in the restroom.
“Come, out!” take Andini while reaching for Cyra's arm, guiding the messenger out kamarkeci. “That's why you're upset if you're told by mama, don't ngeyel!”
“Iya, Ma.”
“Yes, you change your clothes!. Aunt Alya's family has arrived, tuh.”
“Ready!” Cyra rushed upstairs. Go into the room and open the closet.
Perfectly, she looked much more mature while wearing that dress. Cyra tied the hair and clamped it with a knot. There was a piece of left on his forehead along his chin.
After her attractive appearance, Cyra went downstairs, towards the living room. He frowned at the quiet atmosphere of the room. There's no one. Didn't Andini say, the Zaki family has come? Then where are they? Maybe you are looking at the situation of another room.
Cyra threw herself on the couch. His eyes went around, staring around. The living room has not changed. There is no cake either.
By the way, so what birthday isn't, anyway? Cyra grunting. Or maybe her mom canceled the event because her birthday cake was broken?
“Cyra! How, still here?” Andini approaches Cyra.
“So where to go?”
“Ke back. All are waiting at the pool.”
“Ooh...” Cyra kayak people confused. “Mama did not know. I don't know where the date is.”
“Come!” Andini grabs Cyra's shoulder and takes her to the pool behind the house.
Cyra smiled looking at the people present there. Alya, Surya, Zaki and her Papa Cyra had already gathered there. Although nothing has changed from the atmosphere of the pool because it is not decorated, but the presence of Zaki is enough to make the atmosphere change. There are only flickering lights that Andini adds near the door as a sweetener.
TB