My Love Teacher's

Again - Aryo

That night Gio slept with Cyra and Aroon. As promised, they will sleep four. Cyra wakes up to Arthit's cry. He carried his son. Cyra changes Arthit's diapers and clothes to make it comfortable to sleep again. Maybe he still felt the pain in his skin so that tonight he did not sleep well as usual.

After changing clothes, Cyra immediately suckled her. Cyra's mind goes back to Davira who she thinks is strange. She as a woman has a bad instinct since the woman came. He feels Davira's goal is to take his family back. Therefore sometimes he can not think clearly if Davira has approached Aroon.

Aroon's cell phone problem that he was holding and also deleted his call was a bad indication. Cyra had already checked that indeed Aroon was meeting clients with his Pak Uo.

Plus Arthit's problem seems to be physical torture. She couldn't bear to see her baby being treated that way. Not to mention his attitude that incites and accompanies opinions to think negatively of someone like Gio and bik Tika.

I have to investigate Davira's movements. What was the real purpose of Cyra's determination in heart. After seeing Arthit who was back in deep sleep Cyra put it back into the baby box.

He glanced towards the wall clock, the time showing two o'clock in the morning. He fixes the blankets of Aroon and Gio. Cyra smiled seeing her two men falling asleep in the same pose. He gave a small kiss to both of them. He really doesn't want to lose them.

Cyra could not close her eyes again. He opened the balcony door and sat there. The wind tonight is not as cold as usual.

His mind floated back. What if Aroon preferred to live with Davira, of course she had to give up and let her husband be happy.

Cyra gulped the new warm milk on the pretext to quickly sleep. Suddenly a blanket was wrapped around his body.

"Can't sleep?" asked Aroon with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up. He walked over and sat down next to Cyra. Spoiled Cyra leaned her head on her husband's shoulder.

"You're not sleeping either?"

"I didn't find your scent in bed, so I looked for you" Aroon replied.

"Why? Is something bothering you?"

"Nothing" answered Cyra. "I was breastfeeding Arthit, uh I couldn't sleep anymore" she replied with a knotty smile.

"Tumben he woke up in the middle of the night."

"Maybe the wound feels sore."

"Take a look at the doctor. Let's get the right medicine."

"All right."

"I'm taking ya?"

"Yes, Mr. Aroon, my dear." Cyra smiled so that her husband would not worry.

"Cyra."

"Hmmm.."

"Yuk."

"Yuk what?" Cyra looked at Aroon questioningly. "Don't play guess - guess ah. It's two in the morning."

"I want you." Aroon starts kissing Cyra. "I can't sleep either." she whispered.

"Eh there's Gio lo." Cyra warned.

"We're moving on."

"Huh moved? Where's where?"

"To our old house."

"Not just renovated."

"Nearly done." answered Aroon. "Come on."

Cyra smiled she knew her husband had wild fantasies and she should be able to keep up. "Gendong." said Cyra spoiled.

"Every mistress." cried Aroon in excitement.

"Sstt.. Don't be loud when the kids wake up." Cyra warned.

Without waiting for long Aroon carried his wife and walked towards the old house. During the trip there Cyra teases her husband with a kiss and also a lick of his tongue. That made Aroon speed up his pace.

Cyra becomes amused herself with the expression of her husband's face if she wants to make love. That's what makes him tease her often.

Accidentally a pair of eyes watched them with a gaze full of anger and hatred.

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That morning Cyra had a guest.

"Madam is a guest." reported Bik Tika.

At that time Cyra who was breastfeeding Arthit was a little astonished. Because they rarely have guests. In Bogor friends Cyra not too much.

"See wait a minute, bik."

"The guest is the master."

"Yes knows. But what's his name?"

"I forgot to ask, sir. But the guy used to come here."

"Who is it?" cyra Gumam.

"Male - man?" ask Aroon again.

"He's right, sir."

"I know who it is" said Aroon. "Yes told me to wait."

"Okay sir." make Tika leave.

Aroon quickly changed his clothes. He took Cyra a dress for a change.

"Who is the guest?"

"Later you will know." answered Aroon. "You'll wear this." he ordered later.

"That part of his neck is too wide."

"Why indeed?"

Cyra pulled her hair. "Now, what you did last night." Cyra showed a lot of red marks on her neck. "Later if I wear it it will look. It's shame."

"It's okay - what. I was intentionally. Let him know who you belong to." replied Aroon and then quickly went out.

"Squeaky. Who is the guest." murmured Cyra. "See that's your Phoo. If you have the will to be followed. You stubborn." Cyra talked to the baby.

Not long after Arthit fell asleep. Cyra immediately changed her clothes with the clothes chosen by Aroon. But after seeing the reddish marks that many were seen including the area above the chest, Cyra chose to change her clothes. He chose a shirt with crumbs somewhat covering his neck.

He then went out there already Davira who also chatted with his guests. And it turns out Aryo. Aroon is like a beard fire.

"Arthit's sleeping, baby?" aroon asked as he pulled his wife to sit next to him. He then peeked at Cyra's cheek.

"Yes. Sleep well." answered Cyra. Her husband was going to show off in front of Aryo. Cyra looked at Aryo who was bowed. "Sir Aryo how are you?"

"I'm good. How are you?"

"That's fine. Especially now that I'm busy taking care of two kids." Cyra replied. "Your mother's father is healthy."

"Yes. But yesterday I just had heart surgery."

"Yes god. Smooth right?"

"Thank God be good." replied Aryo. "Well, I came here because I wanted to see your baby boy. It's just by - from me." Aryo gave a gift to Arthit.

"Thank you, you really don't have to bother." said Aroon. He received a gift from Aryo and put it on the side.

"Oya Cyra, I had a conversation with Aryo. He said you guys were in a match?"

Cyra seemed very surprised by Davira's question. Where does Davira know about it, Cyra asked in her heart. "You know?"

"I told him because he asked me about my relationship with you. So I told you a little bit about us. You don't mind, do you?"

Cyra speechless. He is actually upset why Aryo can tell things that are not important to Davira. "I object." answered Cyra flatly. He glanced at Aroon who looked a little emotional.

"I'm sorry you objected."

"Next time do not have to tell people's past without asking for permission." Cyra warned.

"Cyra why are you emotional. Aryo told me good things. Don't vilify you." said Davira.

"Yes, but I still don't like it."

Aroon finally made a sound. "Aryo I'm grateful for your arrival but I'm sorry I had a doctor's appointment with my wife."

"Well, Cyra, I'm sorry to go."

"Thank you for coming" Cyra said, holding back her sense of regret.

After Aryo's departure, Cyra and Aroon immediately check Arthit's wounds.

Davira smiled very satisfied. Looks like he found a prey to take down Cyra.

Cyra just wait. I'm gonna make you hate Aroon so he won't come back to you.

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