MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
46. Slender
“Ra, wanted, tuh!” Rere nudged Cyra's arm.
“Who?” Cyra is still in the same position. His head was on the table. The campus was boring after Zaki's departure. No more college support. The situation has completely changed for Cyra. Why would Zaki have to appear as a lecturer at that campus if he finally had to leave? In the past, when Zaki did not exist, the campus was identical to a stack of tasks, felt monotonous but quite exciting for Cyra. And after Zaki's presence, the situation was much more changed. Especially happiness, Cyra felt that way.Now, after the departure of Zaki, the campus seizure that Cyra felt was not as usual, but rather more gloomy, serem, beyond the grave.
Even when it is in this crowded state, how does it feel to remain deserted? Just like the song ‘Kosong’ created by Ahmad Dhani or Dhani Ahmad,
In the crowd I still feel lonely, alone thinking of you, you hold my heart and you write your name, you write your name
My body is here, but not my soul, empty of which I speak, you have lived in my heart.
You are like a ghost, haunting me, wherever my body goes, you uterus shadow me
It's my fault that I let you play with my heart, I can't get you out of my mind…
Ah, the song dares to pop into Cyra's head. Similar to the soap operas, right again confused, the song accompanies. That's how Cyra feels.
“Ra, something's coming!” Again Rere nudged Cyra's arm.
Cyra lazily raised her head. “Who, anyway?”
“Pak Zaki.”
Cyra's head immediately lifted, looking for Zaki's whereabouts. “Mana? Where?”
“Hua huaa ha haaaa..” Rere chuckles.
Cyra yowl the head of Rere, seneng very squirming.
“Usually you are a hobby of people. Now gentian. Is it good?” Rere sticking out his tongue.
Cyra opens the WhatsApp app, rereading the messages Zaki sent her. Zaki doesn't lie, the guy actually keeps sending him messages, both when Cyra just got to campus, when Cyra finishes class, and at times Cyra is away. Zaki completely memorizes Cyra's free time, when Cyra gets to campus, and when Cyra finishes classes.
“My customers are with Zaki,” Cyra.
“Preeet... Not that you can meet every day, huh? The house of deketan. Stay in front of the house just look right away. I can't see it.”
“Bedah, Re. met on campus it feels like howaaaa. Rest assured my heart.”
“Lebay lu ah.”
“This is really.” Cyra showed a serious face. “What else fitting he ngisi material, duuuh.. my spirit is very.”.
“Asaan anyway lo? Mouthful bed thought.” Again Cyra shook Rere's head and was replied with laughter by the pug.
Cyra looked up at her phone embroidery, a video call from Zaki. Zaki's handsome face is plastered on the phone screen.
Cyra quickly shifted the green button. Connected calls. Cyra sees Zaki sitting in the car, wearing a white shirt, oiled hair, and neat.
“Where are you going?” Ask Cyra without making small talk. “Kok, by car? Very neat again?”
“Mau to Prosperous University. There's a call there.”
“Seriously? You want to be a lecturer there?”
Before replying, Zaki looked at the face beside Cyra whose eyes were as if it were not Rere, an admirer of Zaki. “Not yet know. Doain I succeeded and succeeded, yes! Hopefully jebol can be a lecturer there.”
“Neg. I don't want to doain you at that university. I want you to be a lecturer at this campus.” Cyra manyun, showing an expression of acute anxiety.
Zaki smiled instead. Zaki's fierce face now had more smiles.
“While moving campus, I will remain a lecturer. What difference?” Zaki looked anxiously at Cyra's face which became convex while on the phone screen.
“You are my lecturer, if you move campus, you are no longer my lecturer.”
Zaki bobbing head.
“You are healed yet?” ask Cyra.
“Udah. Yes, I closed it first. Entar connect again.”
Cyra nodded. Communications cut.
“Uwuwuuuw. Not using muah muah all?” Rere trsmiling wide.
Cyra just wiped Rere's face with her palm.
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