My Love Teacher's

Taking What's Mine

This morning at breakfast there was silence. Aroon was not as usual, just silent and answered every question as necessary. Cyra herself was also afraid to ask. If Aroon's moment of emotion there's Gio there.

After dropping off Gio at school. Cyra is determined to meet Aroon. But her steps stopped because she saw Davira there talking to her husband. Even interspersed with laughter.

Cyra took a deep breath. This problem he had to solve, so he was determined to continue to meet Aroon.

"Aroon can we talk?"

"Speak."

Cyra looked at Davira. "I want to talk to each other without anyone else."

"Davira is not someone else."

Cyra sighed. It seems her husband is really angry with her. But the fool with Davira's whereabouts. His determination was already unanimous to resolve this matter without delay. "Well, if that's what you want." answered Cyra. "You still mad at me?"

Aroon just kept quiet without answering.

"Cyra, you should know that right now Aroon doesn't want to talk about it." Davira said. "You're gonna be married to him for a long time you should know when he wants to discuss when not."

Cyra tried to hold back the emotion of hearing Davira's answer. Who are you to meddle in my household, said Cyra in his heart. "He knows our problem? You told him?"

Again Aroon fell silent without answering.

"Cyra I know because I was in the hospital" Davira said. "I know exactly what happened there."

"You're following me?" ask Cyra in a high tone. His clenched hands tightly held back the emotions.

"Who are you until I tail you. I came to the hospital because I had to check up regularly" Davira replied.

Cyra fell silent and he was irritated by Aroon's indecisive attitude. "Aroon I beg you to speak so that this misunderstanding does not widen. I'm sorry if I've been dishonest to you. I could have sworn that I had absolutely nothing to do with Aryo. You can ask him that." With the desperate capital Cyra said everything to Aroon. He doesn't care if there's Davira.

"Aroon, please talk to me. I can't let you shut up like this. Bpa.. How can you forgive me?"

Aroon remained silent. He stands. "I don't know" he said as he left Cyra.

Cyra's lips trembled, trying to keep her tears from falling. But what was the force of Aroon's attitude that forced him to cry. It hurts so bad.

"Cyra, as a person who has known Aroon for a long time can I give advice?"

"What?" asked Cyra in a hoarse voice.

"Aroon if it's like that it will be difficult to forgive you and there will be someone who will leave you. Aroon dislikes dishonest people and betrays his trust. So I think from now on you should mentally prepare yourself because I'm sure Aroon will leave you."

Cyra stared intently at Davira. His teeth were grinding withstanding emotions. He really wants to slap the mouth of a woman who is said to be famous for softness. It turned out that his heart was as rotten as his sister's.

"Davira, don't be so confident. I'm sure my husband will forgive and get back into my arms. Because what? Because he loves me so much. In his heart there was only me. So don't dream of being able to snatch it away from me!" cyra. He then left Davira alone.

"Aaaccchhhh!!! Damn you!!!" his yell.

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Meanwhile Cyra follows the plot desired by her husband.

"Mae."

"Yes Gio."

"Are you guys marahan?"

"No dear." Cyra replied lying.

"Why is Phoo quiet now?"

"New Phoo many projects so tired. Phoo works for us too."

"Thank God you guys didn't fight. I don't want you guys to fight."

"Don't love, Phoo loves Mae, loves you and Arthit."

Cyra hugged her son, her eyes glazed over. Gio immediately went into the room and studied. Cyra returns to her room as well to breastfeed Arthit. When he opened the door, he was very surprised to see Aroon holding Arthit.

"He's fussy?" ask Cyra.

"So." answered Aroon.

"Sorry, I just accompanied Gio" Cyra said. He approached Aroon and took Arthit from his carrier. "It's time he drank milk."

"Oh."

Cyra sat on the couch. And immediately breastfeed Arthit. "So Gio asked if we were fighting. I answered no. I was forced to lie because I didn't want the school to be distracted by our problems."

"Not us, but you."

"Come Aroon. You've been quieting me for two days. I'm confused how else to."

"I'm still disappointed you weren't honest with me. It's important or unimportant you should tell me."

"All right, I'll fix my mistake. Give me a chance, okay?"

Aroon just kept quiet and opted out of the room. Cyra sighed, her tears flowing again and it made Arthit cry as well.

"Oh Mae's son, I'm sorry baby." Cyra carried and calmed Arthit. The baby's feeling is very sensitive. If the mother is not calm or sad it will definitely make the baby uncomfortable.

Meanwhile Aroon passed through the hallway going to his old house. He meets with Tika.

"Sorry sir, there's a guest."

"That was yesterday."

"Cyra's Theme?"

"Yes her friend's mistress."

"All right, I'll see him."

Aroon clenched his hands. He immediately went out to meet Aryo. But what surprised her was that Aryo came along with a tall and dashing woman.

"Good night, Mr. Aroon." said Aryo.

"What's wrong?"

"Sorry we are disturbing your rest" replied Aryo. He then handed over an invitation to Aroon. "We're both getting married. If you and Cyra have time, it would be nice to be present at my wedding."

"Married?"

"Yes." answered Aryo. "Deliver this to my future wife. We are co-workers from the same unit. Her name is Goddess."

The goddess reached out her hand and was greeted by Aroon.

"Actually when I met Cyra at the hospital, I wanted to say that I wanted to get married but I broke that intention and would rather come to the house and introduce my future wife."

Again Aroon fell silent. He who usually looks very emotional seeing the arrival of Aryo this time was silent.

"You met my wife in the hospital."

"Yes, but just say hello. At that time I was handling a case." replied Aryo. "Mr Aroon isn't jealous, is he?"

"Emotion." answered Aroon briefly.

"Sorry sir, there's something I need to clear up here. Since Cyra married my master I have let her go and Cyra has no feelings for me. Marriage can end in divorce. So I decided to let him be happy. And can you see for yourself I got in exchange. A girl who loves me so much." Aryo looked with a deep gaze at the Goddess of his future wife.

"I'm sorry I misunderstood you."

"It shouldn't have happened if you believed in Cyra. Cyra loves you very much. He sacrificed a lot for the Lord. So don't be afraid he'll turn to another man."

"thank you. Your arrival has enlightened me."

"Same - same sir." replied Aryo. "Then we'll excuse you. Greetings to Cyra."

Aryo and Dewi immediately leave. Aroon looked very sorry. He walked to the side garden while contemplating his outrageous attitude with his wife. But it's strange why Davira convinces him that Cyra did have a long conversation and saw Aryo drive her home. Why would Davira lie to him, Aroon thought to himself.

"Aroon." call someone.

"Davira."

"May I sit down?"

"Sit by chance I want to talk too."

"Yes, I made your favorite apple juice. Tweet it."

"Thank you." Aroon drank nearly half that Apple juice.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"About meeting Cyra and Aryo at the hospital? Did you really see with your own eyes that Aryo was talking and even drove Cyra home?"

"Yes I saw it. I could swear. You don't trust me?"

"Davira, I'll give you one more chance. Did you really see it?"

"ii.. Yes, I saw it."

"Don't lie!" said Aroon in a high tone. "Aryo was here and he told me the truth. He wants to get married too!" shout Aroon. "Quick say! What does all this mean!"

"Aroon, you calm down. Listen to me first."

"You instigated me Davira!" Aroon got up from his seat and was about to leave Davira, but suddenly his head was dizzy. "Oh my head."

Davira smiles. The drug is reacting. "You're calm. Don't be angry."

"My head is why it arrived - dizzy." murmured Aroon.

"Let's take you to the room." Davira leads Aroon who staggers into the car.

"Where are we?" tanyanya softly while continuing to hold her head.

"Look, I'll take you to heaven."

Davira takes Aroon to a villa not far from the estate. He took Aroon to his room.

"This is not my room."

"Yes. It's not your room but ours" Davira said. He put Aroon's body on the bed. He unbuttoned his clothes one by one. Davira immediately took some pictures and sent them to Cyra.

Meanwhile Cyra is looking for Aroon. I don't know why she feels so bad. "God protect my husband" he said. Shortly after a message entered the phone Cyra quickly opened and how surprised with the contents of the message.

"I TOOK WHAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE MINE. TONIGHT YOUR HUSBAND WILL BE MINE."

Cyra's hand shook violently after seeing the contents of the message and a photo sent to her.

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