MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
3. Apparitions

While Cyra was approaching Zaki, the man was standing in the middle of the room. His facial expression indicated he was asking for an explanation of where he should occupy the room.

“What's your name, Mas?” ask Cyra plain pretender.

“Zaki,” short Zaki lazy by the way.

“Call me Cyra.”

Nope. Those words were fortunately just swallowed in the heart. If it is outside, it will invite an unimportant debate.

“Your room is on the second floor. Go upstairs, turn left, first door, that's your room. Okay?” Cyra explained in style as if she really was the owner of the boarding house.

“Can't you take me to my room?” Zaki is upset. What are the costs her mother has designated? the owner is weird and annoying. Why doesn't the girl act like a landlord. The house is okay, gedong and elite, but the owner makes heart gymnastics. If Zaki couldn't help himself, he would have been stricken with a real hanger.

“Search by yourself! It's not hard to hear.” Cyra breezed off leaving Zaki towards the dining room.

Oh my God, give Zaki some extra patience. If not being cold and want to take a bath for the second time this morning, of course Zaki has said many words as an expression of his frustration to Cyra. But that would be a waste of time. Zaki dragged his suitcase up to the second floor. As per the instructions, Zaki turned left. For a moment, his head turned to look for the first door in question. And he found it. Soon he came in and closed the door.

He did not have time to pay attention to the entire room, now the only purpose is the bathroom. The smell of turbid water stuck on his shirt has been very disturbing since. He opened the suitcase and pulled a towel and stormed the bathroom.

On the other hand, Cyra pulled out a chair and sat down in front of Rere who was busy eating food. He was no wonder to see Rere chewing food with his mouth full as gagged. Whether that's what his name is, greedy or doyan. I don't eat three days.

Cyra just took the bread and smeared it with jam, then chewed it slowly.

“Cowok was lo tarok where?” rere asked with his mouth full of maknan until Cyra took a few seconds to digest the words that came out of Rere's mouth due to his voice that was less clear.

“There's in the upper room. Empty room.”

“That's it, tuh boy want lo apain.”

“Nanya mulu. Habisin tuh mkanan lo, just said.”

“Iya yes. Oh yes, and go to the campus I nebeng lo, yes! My motorcycle tyre deflated. Once I get in your car, let's be cool, not hot.”

“Iya. Yes, I'm going to take a shower first.”

“Heh, so do you bathe? Pantesan. Apparently the source of the smell is ketek.”

“Ketek lo stinky times. I didn't take a nice shower at the time. The proof is to be a campus model, if the smell can be a model.”

“He deh. It's up to you. What matters is you seneng.”

“Lo came to my house, at eight. It's seven o'clock already nyamperin here.”

“Kayak do not know my purpose here to do.”

“Tau anyway. Bosen aja's. Hope you know yourself.”

“Kalo equally lo mah I will never know myself. Hehee..”.

Cyra's fading her breakfast. Then sip the milk that has been provided by the household assistant.

“Make me no milk here?” chirped Rere innocently, as if he were part of the house.

“Bikin himself there! I want to go to the room first,” Cyra said as she sauntered away leaving the dining room. He walked upstairs. His hand reached out touching the door knob of the room and then turned it around. The door opened and he went in.

“Hah?” Cyra was surprised to see Zaki who had just come out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist and of course bare-chested.

Zaki was no less shocked, he jumped to see the sudden arrival of Cyra.

Shame on! Towel on Zaki's waist sagged due to his involuntary movements, his hand nudged the end of the towel that slipped as a lock until finally the lock was released.

Zaki hurriedly lowered his head to pick up the dropped towel, but the hasty movement made him go awry. When bending over while sticking his hands down, precisely the wet soles of his feet made him slip until his body staggered and…

Bruk!

Ah, Zaki's body butchered Cyra's body in front of him until they finally fell along with the wuenak position. Zaki's body was directly above Cyra's body.

Cyra opened her face which she had covered with palms.

“Hei hey…. You want anything else? Why nimpa my body gini? Move!” Cyra was hysterically screaming.

“Shut! Don't scream. I will not say anything about you. I slipped and fell!” zaki's light made Cyra speechless to understand.

But Cyra began to suspect, after a few seconds the man on it never stood up. Is it good for him in that position?

“Udah! Wake up!” Cyra wanted to push Zaki's body away but his hand just lifted into the air without touching the chest of Zaki's plain field without any restrictions.

“I can't wake up if you don't close your eyes.”

“Why?”

“My towel is far away. My hands can't reach him. Do you want to squirm my thing?”

“IIih... Weird base.”

“Well, so close your eyes.”

“Iya yes, I close my eyes.” Cyra closed her eyes tightly.

Zaki waved before Cyra's eyes, he did not want to be cheated.

“Buruan! Long time anyway?” Cyra was getting impatient, the position made her feel strange things about it. Geez, Cyra could go crazy if this happens again. This is enough, God.

“I can't stand up before making sure you're actually breaking down. Don't nod!” zaki.

“Iya. Booth!”

Zaki finally got up to his feet and took his towel. Back wrapped the towel around his waist.

“Udah yet?” cyra asked still with her eyes closed.

“But.”

“Then?” Cyra is still in a lying position. He is afraid to wake up for fear of clashing with Zaki again.

“Udah.”

Cyra opened her eyes and stood up. Zaki was already wearing his clothes and pants.

“Why did you enter my room?” ask Cyra regretting the incident just now.

“Isn't this the room you meant for me? This is the first door of the second floor when I turn left.”

Cyra nodded, then grinned and said, “Sorry, I mean door number two. The other door is my room.”

Zaki stared at the horror Cyra. Very upset with the girl.

“I'm misinformed, huh? But it was purely unintentional. Yes, you moved rooms. Come on, I'll show you the room so it won't be wrong again.” Cyra exits the room followed by Zaki who is scraping the suitcase.

Tbc