MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
176. Dear Call
Zaki grabbed the Ac remote and turned it on at the lowest temperature. The clothes he was wearing really made him hot.
“O yes, Zaki you..”
“You promised me that halal will not call me by name?” cut Zaki while staring intensely at Cyra.
“Oh eh yes... So what do I call? Forgot.”
“Sayang.” Zaki closed his eyes.
“If not wrong, yesterday your request call is not dear.” Cyra seemed to remember. “Mas. Yes, you asked to be called mas.”
“Show more.”
“Yes, deh, sa.. yang.” Cyra was a little groggy as she said it. His tongue felt heavy. Maybe because it was his first time calling Zaki dear.
Zaki smiled faintly hearing Cyra say the word dear. It was so cold that her heart heard the word slide out of Cyra's mouth.
“I'm not horrified, repeat once more.” Zaki's voice sounded weak, his eyes still closed. He looked very sleepy from exhaustion.
“Honey,” watered down Cyra looked at Zaki who looked very tired. “You sleepy?”
“He’em.” Zaki lightly replied.
“It's our wedding day, let's be matched again, loh. How did you even sleep?”
Zaki did not answer.
“Aduuuuh... Build, dong!” Cyra moved closer to Zaki, just as Zaki's right leg swung upward about to fold the leg and put it on the other leg. As a result of being hit by Zaki's leg, Cyra's body that had stood in front of Zaki was staggered due to loss of balance.
Bruk!
“Don't rush. This is not the time yet,” said Zaki to make Cyra's face feel like burning.
Simultaneously, the door opened and the door opener stared at the incident in plain sight.
Zaki looked relaxed, letting the evil Cyra rise from her position.
I want Cyra to wrap her body in anything so that her embarrassed face is not visible. Cyra's fear finally happened as well. Some pairs of eyes that see his position must judge it a no-no. Oh my God, why is this so complicated? Cyra walked away from Zaki and stood up with a red face.
“The floor is slippery as jatoh.” Cyra tried to explain with a grinning face.
Andini and a woman referred to as perias looked at each other and smiled. That smile made Cyra even more clumsy, it felt like she was being judged.
“Loh, Zaki is here?” andini asked Zaki to get up and sit down.
As the new man comes to his senses from sleep, Zaki asks, “Then I have to go, Tan?”
“Kok, call him still Tan? Cyra's mother is also your mother now. Call mama, dong.”
“Eh, yes, Ma.”
“The place of grooming is not here, but in your house there. The story is waiting, no. You will later have to be led to the bride's house before the event broke eggs.”
Zaki sighed. Wow, so there are still more rituals that he has to live? He thought, just limited to themselves and then sat juxtaposed with Cyra at the pelaminan. After that they will take pictures in a romantic style. But it was not as he had imagined. There are still more activities that he must take to get to the next mission.
Zaki smiled clumsily. He did not understand the orders of his mother-in-law, who asked that the bride enter the dressing room to immediately self-sufficient. It turns out that all she meant was Cyra, and she followed Cyra into the room instead.
Finally, Zaki who did not understand with all the arrangements, could only nod obediently as someone walked in and guided him out of the room. He was taken to his lonely house. Only a few relatives live there. Zaki was immediately taken to the room downstairs. A male fairy was waiting for him.
TB