My Love Teacher's

Asih Appearance

"Why are you pouting Gio?" ask Cyra.

"From yesterday I couldn't see you. Grandma Busara's against me."

Cyra knew what was going on but it was impossible for him to tell Gio that.

"What are Phoo and Mae doing so I can't interfere?"

Cyra looked surprised at Gio's question. Naturally the question came out of the little boy's mouth because he did not come out of the room. "Hmmm.."

"Yesterday Mae's body was hot" replied Aroon from behind. He knew his wife was confused to answer Gio's question.

"Mae's sick?"

"Hm.. Iiya." answered Cyra nervously for lying.

"Eh Gio, why are you so curious about what Phoo and Mae are doing?"

"They didn't take me to Grandma."

"Hahahahh.." Busara's grandmother laughed at Gio's innocent reply. "Tomorrow so you guys go home?"

"So Mae."

"A week goes too fast."

Cyra approached Busara's grandmother and hugged her. "We'll visit you more often."

"Alright, I look forward to your arrival at another time and of course with the new member." Grandma Busara rubbed Cyra's stomach gently and smiled meaningfully.

"That must be Mae." Aroon twitched his eyes. "I tried so hard."

"Yes.. Yes I know. Just looking at your wife's sleep-deprived face I know how hard you've worked."

Cyra blushed in shame hearing her in-laws words.

"Cyra."

"Yes Mae."

"Thank you for bringing back my son's smile" Busara's grandmother said. "After Davira's death. Just this time I saw him smile, on his face there was always a happy hue. Take care of my son, he's been through a lot of grief."

"Surely Mae." answered Cyra. "It was precisely me who felt lucky to have met Aroon. "My life has become more colorful and surrounded with love."

"I also heard stories about Denisha, thank God the woman was gone. May happiness be with you always."

"Thank you Mae for the blessing."

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This afternoon they returned to Indonesia. They were welcomed by Omar and Olif.

"Young master, we miss." cried Omar, he hugged Gio.

"You hugged me too tightly Omar. I'm asphyxiated."

"Oh.. Excuse me.. Sorry young master. It's because I'm too happy."

Olyf and Omar brought Gio's suitcase into the room. Meanwhile, Bik Tika and Jono carry a suitcase belonging to Aroon and Cyra.

"Thank you, bik."

"Same - same mistress."

"Yes I bought by - by making it all."

"Thank you, madam always remember us."

"of course. The first time I lived here I was familiar with Tika." Cyra hugs Tika's bik.

"Family in Thailand healthy miss?"

"Yes healthy all, we are many roads. It turns out that Thailand is almost the same as in Indonesia. Many beaches, temple___."

"Ehem..." Aroon who was sitting on the sofa cleared his throat to break Cyra's conversation with Tika's bik.

"You sick?" Cyra approached her husband and held his forehead. "Not hot."

Aroon slowly pulled Cyra's hand until Cyra slightly lowered her head. "Here is hot." Cyra's eyes widened because Aroon pointed at his private property.

"There's a Tika" whispered Cyra.

"Hm... Tica. My body aches all, let my wife massage my back for a minute."

"Oh sorry sir, then I'll come out. Excuse me." bik Tika immediately knew what her master meant. That he wants to be alone with his wife.

As soon as Tika's bik came out of the room, Aroon pulled Cyra's body up to her lap.

"We're just up to Mr. Aroon."

"We've never played in our own room, Miss Aroon. So how about we try it for the first time?" cyra did not have time to answer, Aroon had flocked her with kisses.

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This morning Aroon was shocked by something.

"How did this happen to Solomon?"

"I don't know either, sir. Overnight I, Sham and some workers have checked for sure, the fruit we will send is the best quality."

"But why does this put everything to shit."

"It seems to be in the exchange of masters." replied Syamsudin.

"Relatedly? Do not let there be slander. Know where this is being changed?"

Shamsudin shows a sign next to the fruit. "Every fruit that has been packed like this I always give the @ sign as a symbol of our plantation. But in this place I did not find the mark in other words the fruit we have harvested has been taken and replaced with rotten fruit."

"See CCTV. I want to know who's been in and out of this room."

"Good sir."

"Stop! Stop that!" Aroon's orders. "Greatest part of it." point to Aroon.

"The man has a tattoo on his hand." murmured Sulaiman.

"Note again." Aroon's orders. "Tattonya is similar to what my wife described. You remember Syam when Cyra was hit by a jeep. He said that there was a tattoo on the hitter's hand."

"Yes.. Yep.. I remember sir."

"This must have something to do with the same syndicate that wanted to destroy my efforts and those closest to me" Aroon said. "Investigate the Biantara."

"Good sir."

"If this is true, it is all his actions. End him!" said Aroon growled.

He soon returns to the main house to meet with Cyra. He found his wife cooking in the kitchen.

"What cooking, dear?" hug him from behind.

"You surprised me." Cyra turned and kissed her husband. "Tom Yum is your favorite."

"Hmmm.. You've learned a lot from Mae you seem."

"of course. Moreover, I promised Mae I'd always make you happy."

"Make me happy not only by cooking, baby. But also___." Aroon put his hand in Cyra's shirt.

"Honey, it's in the kitchen." whispered Cyra.

"Still cooking it?" asked Aroon whose hand was still playing there.

"Tttingal put in his seafood aloneahhh." there was a sigh in Cyra's answer.

"Give it to Tika."

Cyra turned off the stove fearing that her cooking would be burnt. "So it's been. Let me cook, I'll pick up Gio at school soon."

Aroon saw the wall clock. "There's still an hour left." he started kissing his wife.

Whathhh!!! "Master, madam! I'm sorry I don't know." shouted Tika suddenly. He immediately looked away.

Cyra immediately pushed Aroon. "You are." whispered.

"I can't stand it." Aroon's mouth was kamit in annoyance.

"Hm.. Bik Tika need not be hesitant." said Cyra. "Please keep cooking, I'll pick up Gio."

"Bbbaiikk, mistress."

Cyra immediately came out of the kitchen followed by her husband.

"Heh.. The young bride. Just say you want to make his sister young master." muttered Bik Tika.

Meanwhile..

After a tough fight with her husband. Cyra was sleeping on Aroon's chest.

"You know what happened just now?"

"On what? I haven't heard anything."

"Our delivery of fruit failed."

"Can't you?"

"So there's sabotaging. Our fruit is replaced with rotten fruit."

"Whose culprit?"

"Still in the investigation. But he has the same tattoo as the guy who hit you."

Cyra wakes up from her sleep. She sat facing her husband. "That means they're one and the same syndicate?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Who do you suspect?"

"Biantara."

"Hasn't he not been heard from since Denisha's death for long."

"He's a sneaky guy. Throw out any means to destroy his opponent."

"You must be careful, Aroon."

"I'm worried about you" said Aroon. "What if Gio gets Omar?"

"Today I promised him. We'll evaluate again tomorrow."

"Alright, but please be careful."

"Ready dear." Cyra kissed Aroon's lips at a glance. "I take a shower first. Gio's school is over soon." Cyra rushed to the bathroom.

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Driving the car she bought for him, Cyra comes to Gio's school. Cyra comes to coincide with the sound of the school sign bell. He waited a little distance because it was just empty parking. After parking perfectly, Cyra turns off the engine and prepares to get out, but he sees something that makes him undo the intention to get out.

"Current?" mumbling wonder. How come he can be here, don't don't he want to kidnap Gio thought Cyra.

Cyra quickly got out, half running he headed to the school gate. Again, it was stopped by something.

"Hasan?" muttered. Cyra quickly hid behind the car parked there. He saw that Hasan his schoolmate used to hug Asih. Shortly thereafter Asih seemed to give something to Hasan.

"What is their relationship?"

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