MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
144. Sprains
Cyra fingered the mattress over her head with her eyes closed as her phone rang. His body still rolled comfortably. The sun was already rising upwards, but the beautiful girl was still struggling with the blanket.
True what Andini said, how Cyra will become a wife Zaki if waking up in the morning alone can not.
Dryness that wakes up his mother, or alarm clock wekker, at least Bik Mey. Cyra still felt the mattress over her head while yawning, looking around for the source of the sound. When he found the object, he immediately attached it to the cheek even though the eyes are still closed. I don't know who called him.
“Hmm... Hello..” Cyra's voice was not so clear due to heavy drowsiness.
“Buset, how do you want to mating with me if the clock is just like this! Quickly get up or I'll take it down!”
Cyra stammered and her eyes immediately widened. The sound of the handsome. Zakiii... Cyra does not need to see the name of the caller, he is very familiar with the voice of the baritone who judges it. had become a lover was still fierce.
“Who said I was still sleeping? I'm awake, kok.” Cyra ngeles. “Kalo hasn't woken up where could possibly answer phone.”
“You're awake, where maybe your voice is like a rempeyek digiles truck like that,” ketus Zaki.
“What's up early in the morning gini call? Kangen?”
“Ra, mendingan game down! Breakfast here!” It was not Zaki's voice, but Andini's.
Lhooo's... How come you can be next to Zaki? Cyra frowned in wonder.
“Hape I loudspeaker-in,” Zaki said.
Cyra bit her lower lip, meaning her mother heard her words saying she misses Zaki. Waduuuh.embarrassment oei. Wait, how can Zaki be close to my mom? Is Zaki home now?
Cyra wanted to ask a lot of things, but remember Zaki pressed the loudspeaker, he held back all those questions. He then disconnected the phone and rushed to the bathroom to perform his morning ritual aka shower.
Exactly, when Cyra entered the dining room, he immediately found Zaki sitting sweetly on one of the dining table chairs. In front of him was Andini who looked busy putting sandwiches onto the plate.
“Here, Cyra! We had breakfast together. While there is Zaki also here,” invite Andini to look at Cyra who was even stunned in the doorway.
Cyra looked at Zaki who was casually picking up a fork and cutting the sandwich with a knife. Cyar approached the table staring at the three plates that each contained a piece of sandwich. One plate belonged to Zaki, the other belonged to his mother, and the other was a gangster.
Cyra sat down in front of an idle plate, right on Zaki's side. His eye beads went around looking for something, like something was lacking at the dinner table. “Where's papa, Ma?”
“Udah off to work. Come on, eaten away cold rush.”
“He’em.” Cyra nodded and started biting the sandwich.”
“Zaki came here to help you arrange the thesis he said,” said Andini made Cyra's smile expand wide. “If your lecture cepet kelar can be immediately copied with Zaki. No need to wait long, right? That's why Zaki also wants you to spend graduation. That's mama with grandchildren, deh.”
“Uhuk uhuk..” Cyra chokes. Her mother's words were very sad. He was stunned staring at the glass of mineral water thrust towards him. Zaki stuck out the glass while raising one eyebrow.
Cyra received the glass and immediately sipped it. Duuhuha... How, it feels so cool are you given to drink with Zaki?
“Be careful if you eat, do not sprain, the food item goes into the nose.” Zaki said it without looking at Cyra, his gaze fixed on the sandwich he was carrying with a knife.
Jaelah... It's a sprain too because of you, Zaki. Try it mama did not discuss you, certainly also will not be sprains. Cyra muttering.
TB