MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER

MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
87. Gantleman


Zaki's smile suddenly disappeared while staring at his mother who had not been since when to stand by his side.


“Don't glare at hold photos of girls people. So zina eyes, loh!” chirp Alya who likes the origin of nyeplos every time he issued a sentence.


Zaki returns the phone screen to the wallpaper.


“If you really want your problem to be clear soon, yes you have advanced now and meet Aunt Andini. Be a gentleman who dares to show his attitude. Whatever Aunt Andini and Om Farhan answer, it is a risk that you must be able to face. You should be able to react to it.”


“Still yes, Ma. I'm backing me. My intention is too. Here I'm going to go to take care of the problem.”


“Well, yeah, what else? No need you wait for Cyra who talks about her feelings to her mother.”


“I will show that decisiveness to Aunt Andini, Ma.”


“Good!”


“Actually I again doubt.” Zaki's gaze fell to the floor.


“Which question why else?” Alya scrunched her forehead, looking at her son's face that looked troubled.


“Songs about job offer in Malaysia I told Mama. In neighboring countries, the salary is very good. And I was thinking, maybe this is the beginning of my career.”


“Don't you go back to the old campus? How, still thinking of the new offer?”


“Then what about Cyra if you intend to move to a new campus? Neighboring country is far away, you know. Must be reached by plane.”


“I actually told Cyra about the new campus offer. And the campus in question is a neighboring country, but I lied to Cyra by saying that the campus was in Bogor. I just called Bogor aja, Cyra was sad, let alone I say to the neighboring country?” Zaki gulped down the mineral water on the table. “Honestly Ma, I actually wanted to accept the offer, but I still want to stay here because of Cyra. If only my relationship with Cyra could not be maintained, maybe I would prefer to fly to a neighboring country.”


“You don't know yet what Aunt Andini's answer is the same Om Farhan, how come it's sunny?”


“I'm not totally upset, but Cyra's a girl, Ma. She will never be with me as long as she doesn't have her parents' blessing. Cyra was his father, and that can't be ignored anymore. At least I know myself, and understand that our relationship will not be blessed without the blessing of parents.”


Alya smiled. “All decisions are in your hands, Zaki.” Alya's gaze was now fixed onto a piece of paper on the table. “Loh, that's a plane ticket. You're boking, huh?”


“That is exactly what, I have to make a decision as soon as possible. Because I don't have much time. Those in the neighboring country are waiting for me. And I have to give a definite answer. Yes or no.” Zaki stood up leaving his mother who was a beard.


Zaki saunters towards Cyra's house. It is possible that Cyra has told his feelings to both parents, that Cyra does not like Alpha. And this is the time Zaki took action.


Zaki crossed paths with Andini and Farhan at the front door as his feet stepped on the terrace. The couple was driving her father Alfa out. They look very familiar with the warm conversation when going apart.


Alfa's father went down the porch, got into his car and honked his car horn as he was about to leave the yard. Andini and FArhan waved their hands while smiling kindly.


TB