MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
57. Delete Video
“Sorry yes, Al. I do not have a dress the size of lo because. If there's a lo size shirt, I must pinjemin. My bokap body is so big. It's funny to wear my clothes. That's so loud. Thank you for the wind on the road, your clothes can dry.”
“He.. Yes.” Alfa went and closed the door. He meets Rere and Kiwol while turning around. “You napain to here?”
“You look at Cyra. He's not pa-pa, is he?”
“No pa-pa. most still change clothes.”
“There's no hole? Can you please not?” Kiwol's eyeballs swirled around looking.
“Basic perverted brain. His mind hovers mulu.” Rere almost punched the face of Kiwol's muzzle. Rere approached the door and knocked on it. “Ra, you're fine, right?”
“Yes, I don't pa-pa, kok, “ Cyra replied from the inside.
“Can I change my own clothes? If you can't, let me help you.” Rere brought his mouth to the door.
“Well, sip. Bener it. I'm also ready to help you, kok.” Kiwol folded the ends of her sleeves.
Kiwol's attitude immediately got a spicy glare from Rere.
“Ra, have you finished changing your clothes yet? I'm already in, huh?” rere exclaimed five minutes passed and the three humans were still waiting at the door.
Alfa, who was soaking wet, had begun to shiver and her skin paled.
“Iya, just in. I'm done, kok.”
“Wol, why did you come in? Let Rere be the nengokin Cyra. Come on, we're home!” bring Alfa.
“Gue will also want to see the state of Cyra.” Kiwol.
“Ngapain must nyamperin me here, Re? I'm not pa-pa, kok.” Cyra's convinced.
“Yes I'm worried about the same situation lo, you know that was a water brake. Fear you why again,” replied Rere pretended to worry.
“Well, I was late. I should have Cyra vidioin fit again fly trus splash pool, certainly can be viral if I sebarin on youtube.” Kiwol thought about this ridiculous thing.
“Heh, coconut grater, delicious lo origin mgejeplak. People suffering from gini you want to be viralin? Crazy lo ya!” Fortunately, Kiwol's mouth was far from Cyra's reach. If she did not remember Cyra's aching leg, Cyra would have approached the man and pinned the head of his chariot. “Oh yes, you have my video that fits again in that cinema, right? Buruan delete!” threaten Cyra while clenching her fists into the air.
“Iya is there, make mementos yes, Ra!”
“Sinting yet do not digedein ngapa!” Cyra's upset. “Memories are so. Anyway, I want to delete that video. If not, I will swear your teeth go forward. Not going to get a soul mate you until the apocalypse. If my feet heal, I'll iron your teeth.”
“Yes, Ra. Sadistic really good-looking babang want to be destroyed by his face. I'm not ruined like this. Yes, Ra, I deleted it. Her emotions are high.” Kiwol grabbed her phone from the pocket of the shirt. Just as he opened the gallery, Rere had already seized the ponsle and handed it to Cyra.
“Lo delete it yourself, Ra. I can't guarantee that coconut grater can actually be erased. Can he boong,” said Rere.
Cyra searches for videos in the list of saved collections. He deleted the video after finding it.
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