My Love Teacher's

Angrier

Arthit has been checked by a doctor regarding his injuries. The doctor said it was okay because the wound was not too deep.

Today Cyra had to control again so that the wound did not cause a mark.

"Today to the doctor again?"

"Yes. So." answered Cyra while preparing the items that must be brought.

"What time?"

"It's about to go."

"What about later? I'll take care of the plantation for a minute."

"Today his doctor only practiced until nine. It will be late."

"Alright, you were ushered Fahri."

"Yes dear." Cyra kissed Aroon's cheek "Don't worry."

"Be careful."

Cyra's leaving soon. After taking Gio to school he also went to the doctor. He went to the doctor several times because Arthit was injured. That makes it a lesson for him to be more alert and careful in caring for Arthit. He has chosen to stay away from Davira. Even if you only meet at the dinner table.

The doctor said the wound did not scar so Cyra had nothing to worry about. After leaving the room, Cyra immediately called Fahri.

"Sorry madam the car tire is leaking, this is me new to the workshop."

"When's it done?"

"It's still in line. Kira - about an hour."

"All right, I'll take a taxi." The call ends. Cyra sat in a cafe inside the hospital. He ordered juice before calling a taxi online.

"Cyra." call someone. The call made her look at the source of the voice.

"Pak Aryo." he replied.

"What are you doing here?"

"Control Arthit."

"illness?"

"Yesterday his arm was scratched." answered Cyra. "You alone?"

"Yesterday there was a murder case and the suspect fled to Bogor. Thank goodness we were able to catch him but because he fought back and tried to attack the officer inevitably we had to shoot him in the leg."

"Wow.. Your life is full of challenges."

"Haha.. It was a risk because I chose this profession. But I think your life has been challenging until now you can be Aroon Thanawat Siriporn's mistress."

"Yes if I look back it was full of struggle."

"I'm happy to see you happy" said Aryo. "And I'm sorry that the other day I was upset by what I said."

"It's okay - what. I'm just keeping my husband's feelings in check." answered Cyra. "Yes, what were you talking about yesterday?"

"Who?"

"Davira."

"Many, because before your servant came he was the one who accepted and let me sit. Know that I'm your friend he's very enthusiastic about talking to me. Who is she?"

Cyra was silent he confusedly replied. "He.. Her.. The Aroon family."

"Oh." That's all that came out of Aryo's mouth. "Still waiting for the driver?"

"No, I took a cab, my car was leaking. Just got irritated."

"I'm taking it."

"No need. Thank ye. My witness seems to have come." Cyra showed her phone calling from the taxi driver. "I'll excuse you. Thank you for accompanying me."

"Yes." Yeah."

Cyra moved from her seat. But accidentally his foot tripped over the chair and almost fell. Lucky with alacrity Aryo helped him. What happens if he falls when Arthit in his car.

But the incident Cyra was seen in the hug by Aryo that makes someone misunderstand. Aroon saw it not as a help but as a hug. His eyes stared hard from a distance. His hands clenched tightly on the steering wheel of the car.

He was on the phone by Fahri if the car tire leaked then Aroon quickly immediately picked up his wife. But he was treated to the sight that made his blood boil.

Aroon who did not know the real incident had been ignited by emotions. He turned his car around and went back to the farm. Arriving at the plantation he immediately took the hoe. He breathed out his emotions by hoeing the ground. Many workers ask. But Sulaiman and Shamsudin knew that Aroon must have been angry with someone.

Meanwhile, Cyra who was riding a taxi arrived - suddenly remembered if her son's pampers had run out. He also promised to buy Gio's book. So he stopped by to buy pampers and books for Gio.

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Cyra had arrived at the front of the house, she had come home a little late than usual.

"Bik Tika see my husband?"

"So early in the morning at the mistress' estate. I haven't seen it yet."

"Oh well then. Can I just drop Arthit for a second I'm going to the farm looking for him."

After giving Arthit to Tika's bik, Cyra immediately headed to the plantation. She had been looking for her husband for a long time. After asking some workers he finally found Aroon in the orange grove. But what surprised him was who was next to him.

She saw Davira with her husband. He was even wiping Aroon's sweat. At that time Aroon was not wearing clothes. Of course, his good body shape, stout muscles will make any woman fascinated. Moreover, this is Davira who in quotation marks is his ex-wife.

Cyra took a deep breath before approaching them. He did it so as not to be emotional.

"Hi baby, I'm looking for you." said Cyra.

"I'm busy." answered Aroon flatly.

Cyra was silent, she looked at her husband with a strange look. He ignored me, thought Cyra.

"You're angry at me? I'm sorry I'm late for stopping by for pampers and books for Gio." Cyra held Aroon's hand.

"Cyra, Aroon's just tired. You know he's the head of the family here. You should not be home late as a wife. He's worried about you." said Davira. "She's been working on the farm non-stop all day."

Cyra is actually very angry with Davira for meddling in her problems. But he held it for the sake of not clouding the atmosphere. Apologizing to her husband is the best way right now.

Cyra was swept up in Aroon's arm. "I'm sorry. Don't be mad at me. Please."

"I'm not angry. You're late to buy the kids' needs. Not because of anything else, right?" aroon Fishing.

"No, I did go buy diapers and books."

"Oh I thought I met a friend."

"No, from the hospital I went straight to the supermarket."

Aroon looked at Cyra sharply. "Let's go back home."

The three of them returned home because it was late afternoon.

After the dinner Aroon went to his room and sat on the sofa. He opened several incoming messages and emails. Usually from clients.

Cyra came in carrying the piece of fruit and placed it in front of Aroon.

"Busy what?"

"Reply email." Aroon replied briefly.

Cyra still feels something is wrong with her husband. He's so quiet.

"Darling, you're still mad at me."

Aroon looked at Cyra and placed his ipad on the table. "I asked again. Why are you coming home late?"

"I bought pampers and books for Gio, baby."

"You didn't meet, or maybe go on a date with your friend?"

"Hey, why are you asking like that? A date? I don't go on dates with anyone - who's dear. You're accusing me of going with a man?"

"I don't accuse but look with my own eyes."

"You mean?"

"Aryo's. You met and went with Aryo right?!"

"You were in the hospital? Why don't you come see me?"

"Don't answer my question with that one of yours. Yes I did go there. But I'm back at the farm."

"Why?"

"I saw you with that asshole Aryo."

"Dear Aroon, you're accusing me of doing something I didn't do. I did meet Aryo but I just said hello."

"Lies, you're hugging!" said Aroon in a high tone.

"No, I don't hug."

"I saw Cyra! Don't lie!"

Cyra fell silent, her thoughts returning as she and Aryo met. "God, he didn't hug me, baby. My foot stumbled over the table leg and he just helped me so I wouldn't fall in the air because I was holding Arthit." Cyra explained at length so that her husband did not understand.

Aroon smiled knot. "Why don't you tell me you met him. Though I gave you a chance to talk while on the farm earlier. You're not being honest with me Cyra."

Cyra was silent, her eyes were glazed. "I don't think my meeting was important for me to tell you, anyway we just said hello and it wasn't five minutes."

"But you know that I don't like you meeting that guy."

"I have nothing to do with him, both then and now. You don't trust me?"

"That's why you're not being honest with me!" Aroon came out of the room and went somewhere. Cyra was deliberately not after him because he knew maybe Aroon needed time alone to really think about this.

Cyra covered her face with both hands. He cried for a while to let out all the emotions that were in his heart.

"I'm being honest with you, Aroon. I can't turn with you. You're the man I love." muttered Cyra in her tears.

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