My Love Teacher's

Inciting

A pair of wide-eyed people could not believe what he had just seen. Why the mistress who had been famous for her gentleness could have the heart to hurt a helpless baby. Finally he dared to come out.

"Good morning madam." say hello to Tika.

"Oh, Tika's biker." Davira looks a little surprised by the presence of Tika's bik. "What's wrong?"

"So I heard young master crying so I came here."

"Oh, I don't know why she's crying either. Cyra is coming inside. So I tried to calm him down."

"Let me just be the fat lady. Didn't the madam just recover from the illness. I'm afraid if madam is exhausted."

Davira hands Arthit over to Tika's bik. Tika quickly took over.

"Why are they so long?" ask Davira while looking towards the main house.

"We'll just wait, madam." replied Bik Tika. Arthit is silent now.

Meanwhile..

"Cyra, wait, baby."

"You following me?"

"Yes, because you're mad at me."

"I'm not angry Aroon. I'm just gonna get Arthit's hat."

Aroon pulled Cyra's hand and held her in an embrace. "If you're angry, say angry." whispered Aroon in Cyra's ear

Cyra speechless. She then returned her husband's embrace. "I'm confused. Should I be angry or not when I see Davira leaning on your shoulder?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not being assertive" Aroon said. "Please don't be mad at me."

"So yes, now it's not. Because you hugged me."

"Cyra I promise nothing like this will happen again."

"Don't promise, baby. I'm afraid something like this will happen again. It's outside of you."

"I'll try." Aroon tried to convince his wife.

"Thank you Aroon has already noticed my feelings. I also promise not to get mad at you quickly."

Aroon stared deep into Cyra's eyes. It is like finding peace near his wife. Aroon kissed Cyra's lips and even gave a small bite there.

"You're naughty" said Cyra blushed. His embarrassed face made Aroon grow even more anxious with his wife. Without waiting for long she kissed Cyra again. His tongue was trying to infiltrate and explore Cyra's mouth. Aroon's kiss grew hotter and he even bit Cyra's neck and marked her there.

"Don't." Cyra said softly.

"Why?"

"Later to look different, I'll be embarrassed."

"Why embarrassed? You're my wife. I deserve everything in your body. Everything is mine." Aroon is back in action. He started to take his wife. "We're going to the room."

"Aroon, we left Arthit alone on the estate."

Aroon seemed to realize that he had lowered Cyra's body again. "Yes I forgot."

Cyra and Aroon immediately return to the plantation to bring Arthit. How surprised they saw Arthit already in a sling bik Tika.

"What's the bik?"

"So I heard the young master cry madam."

"Maybe thirsty. Bring it here."

Bik Tika immediately gave Arthit to Cyra. "Hm.. My dear son you're thirsty, aren't you?" Cyra gently caressed her baby. Until he saw something suspicious on his thigh. "Bik why Arthit's thighs are red?"

"Where's madam?" ask Bik Tika panic.

Aroon also checked his son's thighs. "Yes red."

"Is it possible to bite an insect?" thought Cyra.

"Squeaky. I saw that he was okay. There is no redness on Arthit's skin, but after being carried by Tika why does it appear red - red?" sahut Davira's. "The baby is very fragile, so if you carry it you have to be careful" said Davira.

"I don't__."

"It's okay - what bik. Maybe in the insect bite." Cyra cut off Tika's speech because she knew it wasn't Tika's making Arthit's skin reddish.

"We brought Arthit inside, maybe he got a caterpillar" Aroon said.

"It's possible." answered Cyra. She immediately brought the baby inside. Had I not left my own baby out of anger, nothing like this would have happened, Cyra thought. She kissed Arthit for feeling guilty. Aroon pushed the stroller blank.

Once in Cyra's room, Arthit breastfed her until the baby fell asleep. Cyra also gives the oil to Arthit's thighs to reduce redness.

"But what animal bites?" Aroon still did not think.

"Have not been too thought of, we'll see the redness tomorrow morning. If healed means it's okay. But if we still have to go to the doctor."

"Yes dear." Aroon kissed Cyra. Then it moved to Arthit who was fast asleep. Arthit includes babies who are rarely fussy.

"Cyras. I go to the farm first. Today we send vegetables and fruit to Bali.

"Be careful" said Cyra, kissing her husband gently.

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Davira knocked on Gio's room door slowly. "Gio can Mae come in?"

"No, I'm reading a book."

"May Mae join us?"

"Can."

"Thank you dear" said Davira. He accompanied his son who was reading a book. "What books are you reading?"

"This is Albert Einstein's biography. Mae bought it for me."

"Oh Cyra was very attentive to you huh."

"Yes, Mae Cyra cares a lot about my education."

"But I see your Phoo doesn't pay much attention to your studies. He'd rather keep up with your brother Arthit."

"Of course he was noticed because he was still a baby. Arthit should indeed receive more attention than I do."

Davira kept silent at the answer of her son who was so intelligent. "Aren't you jealous?"

Gio put the book down. He looked at Davira with a clueless look. "What is Mae Davira?"

"Well, everyone turned their attention to Arthit. You were always in priority. But now you're number two."

"Yes too." murmured Gio.

"You don't have to be jealous. You still have me who always put you first. Don't be mad at Phoo. Actually Mae Cyra should play a role here. He should be fair between you and Arthit."

Gio was silent, he looked down and thought.

Omar and Olif who heard also felt strange with Davira's words. It was as if it was instigating but also calming Gio. They both get confused.

Davira smiled at her son. "All right, I'll stay first. Learn the vigorous. If you need anything, you can ask for my help. Poor Mae Cyra should be divided his attention." Davira stroked Gio's hair and then left his son.

"He's not my Mae." suddenly the words came out of Gio's mouth. Of course, Omar and Olif were shocked.

"Why does the young master think that way again? If Madame Davira hears it, she will be sad." asked Omar.

"My mom couldn't say that.'

Omar and Olif fell silent. Deep down they felt something strange. But since they were only a subordinate so they did not think that way.

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Cyra put Arthit to bed. Then he went to shower. It becomes his habit before going to bed. Enjoy the fresh water coming out of the shower.

Chequek.. Suddenly someone opened the bathroom door.

Cyra turned. "Aroon." said Cyra.

The burly man immediately opened the shirt and pants he wore and joined his wife bathing under the shower.

"We continued that last day" he whispered in his wife's ear. His tongue started playing there.

"Hey. I just took a shower."

"Look, you know, I've been holding this since morning."

Cyra smiled at her husband's words. "Where are you going?" cyra asked as she held onto both of Aroon's cheeks.

"Here." she answered, directly scooping Cyra's lips. Aroon immediately lifted up his wife's body and banged her against the wall. Cyra just smiled and enjoyed the game from her husband.

After taking off each other's longs, Cyra dried her hair. While Aroon checked the state of Arthit in the baby box. Make sure his son sleeps well.

"Cyra."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Try here a minute."

Cyra put the hairdyrer on the table and walked over to her husband. "What's wrong?"

"See this." Aroon pointed at Arthit's thigh which looked blue. "Isn't it red this morning from being bitten by an insect."

Cyra examined Arthit's thighs carefully. "It looks blue, like a bruise" he replied.

"It was bitten by an insect, right?"

"That's a new guess. I didn't know it was turning blue like this."

"Tomorrow let's go to the doctor."

"Well, tomorrow I'll go to the doctor and drop Gio off at school."

"I'm taking it."

"Don't love, tomorrow you meet a client, right?"

"I can delay."

"No, I can do it myself."

"Alright if that's what you want. I'll just pick it up."

"okay."

Aroon and Cyra immediately went to bed. Aroon hugged his wife's body and immediately fell asleep. Cyra still could not close her eyes. His mind kept on the bruise that was on Arthit's thigh. It's possible for Tika to press Arthit's leg too hard or not - don't be Davira. If it is true, then what is the reason.

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