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That morning Cyra was already busy in the kitchen, according to his promise he would make egg dishes for Gio.

"Break for young master?"

"Yes to Tika."

"It's not cooking for Mr. Aroon, is it?"

"Haha.. Well, don't you, how could Mr. Aroon like my cooking."

"Know where you don't like your cooking?"

"Some time ago when I cooked an egg for Gio, he said that mister Aroon only took a little."

"Huh, thank goodness."

"Why grateful?"

"I'm afraid my position you're sliding."

"Haha.. Yes, it is impossible. My basic is as a teacher, a teacher."

"But you're good at cooking."

"Just a little Tika. In any case, if everyone's transparent creations can."

Their pleasant chatter was cut by Jono. "Mom should be worried. Actually, Mr. Aroon likes Cyra's egg dishes."

"Eh little boy, know what you are" said Bik Tika.

"Yes, don't hang on." said Cyra.

"Actually the master was willing to grab another side dish, but the hunt was spent by the young master. From the expression alone I know that you look upset."

"Ah I guess you're just guessing."

After the cooking was cooked Cyra immediately arranged it in a container and prepared to take it to the dining table. But Surti came with an anxious face.

"What's Surti?" ask bik Tika.

"Sir, you know not that the man who put drugs into our cooking has been caught."

"Yet. Indeed who?"

"He was one of the workers in the garden. He used to work in Mr. Sapto's garden. But since the estate had changed owners he went out and worked on Mr. Aroon's estate."

"Oh yes from Shamsudin I've heard that Pak Sapto's land does not fall in the hands of the master because it has fallen to the enemy of the master."

"Enemy sir?" ask Cyra who was curious about Surti's story. "Who?"

"Master Biantara."

Ah sure enough, Mr. Aroon is a hard and disciplined type of leader, perhaps of that nature could be his enemy a lot. Although not friendly but he is a leader who pays attention to the welfare of his workers, Cyra thought. It's also a pity to have enemies. "Why do you have enemies?"

"Heh long story." said bik tika. "So Mr. Biantara is his former lover Madame Davira. Before the master to Indonesia and build a business, Madam Davira is the lover of Mr. Bian. Mr. Bian is a rude and playful figure, therefore the mistress quickly falls in love with a very gentle master."

Gentle? Heh man as cold as ice is spelled out soft cyra sneer in the heart.

"Well, you're the third party dong bik?"

"It's not the case, because at that time I knew the madam had cut off her relationship with Mr. Bian."

"In the case of love, the affairs of the heart are often beyond reason. Can't count like math." Jono began to take possession. "Like how I feel for you, Surti" he said, grinning.

"Hueekk, you're a child. School used to be a pinter to be a successful person." Surti sneered and then left the kitchen.

Cyra and Tika smile at Jono's deadly seduction. Cyra then proceeded to bring her cooking to the dining table. But how shocked he was when he saw that Gio and Aroon were already sitting there.

"Well, sir, is Gio here?"

"Can't you? This is our house."

"I don't mean so sir, it's still half-seven. Master and Gio usually have breakfast at seven. Bik Tika hasn't finished cooking."

"What you bring is not cooking."

"Oh this egg cooking for Gio is like my promise."

"Can't I eat it?"

"Oh, of course you can" Cyra replied as she placed her cooking on the table.

"Come on, Cyra, I'm hungry." pinta Gio.

"Yes, I'll get you some rice first."

Deftly Cyra took the rice for Aroon and Gio.

"It's less." Gio protest.

"Gio, don't eat too much breakfast. Just enough according to our nutritional needs. Remember that everything that is excessive is not good. You can have stomach pain, heart even Diabetes."

"Oh, alright Miss Cyra." looks disappointed in Gio's face.

"Gio follow what Miss Cyra said." Aroon ordered.

"Then Phoo must also reduce the portion of rice is not. And also the side dish is not much - a lot."

"Mahaha..." Cyra laughed out loud - bahak. "True also said Gio mister, could - could later mister will grow fat."

Damn she laughs at me, Aroon is worried about Cyra's attitude.

"Phoo needs energy to make it to the garden later." replied Aroon lightly. Regardless of Gio and Cyra he started eating voraciously.

"Nake?"

"Enak." answered Aroon. Aware of the answer that could make Cyra big head he immediately rectified it. "Obviously, it's because I'm hungry."

"Yes.. Yes." answered Cyra.

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"Report sir."

"What's wrong?"

"Our men have been captured by Mr. Aroon."

"What!" Biantara was shocked to stand up. "Why could it happen? Why is there no one to take care of a small matter like this!"

"Sorry sir, Shamsudin and Sulaiman did the investigation."

"Ah, we should have killed two of Aroon's confidants." Biantara clenched her hand an indignant sign. "Not to mention that goddamn teacher, why is he always surrounded by loyal people."

"If you want, I can kill all three of them."

"Stupid you! Shamsudin and Sulaiman are people who have been trained with things like this. He's always on the lookout that we're gonna fall into their trap."

"What's that?"

"It turns out that the teacher named Cyra was the nephew of Shamsudin."

"Hmmm interesting." Biantara smiles smirk. "Cyra, what a name." Biantara sipped the drink in his hand. "With one oar two three islands are exceeded."

"I mean sir?"

"Make the girl not go away from the plantation. It would take Shamsudin a hit and Aroon lost his confidant. You know what I mean, right?"

"I understand, I'll do it soon."

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That afternoon Cyra borrowed Omar's bike. Because there was something he had to buy.

"Where is Miss Cyra going? Let fahri just deliver."

"Hush, Fahri's the master driver. There's no way I could have ordered it if it wasn't the master who asked for it."

"Yes, but my heart is. It's late afternoon."

Cyra nodded as he led the bike out of the garage. Just arrived in the middle of the park Cyra met with Pak Uo.

"Where are you going in the afternoon?"

"You'll come out for a minute."

"Tomorrow in the morning."

"Hmm, Anu Pak Uo." Cyra smiled shyly.

"Anu what? Don't be stubborn."

"Not stubborn Mr. Uo\, just___."

"Already.. What do you want to buy, let me buy it."

"That's Mr. Uo.. Anu's.. That's." Cyra looked confused to answer.

"Come on, don't be such a confused person."

"This Mr. Uo is actually a very personal item that I want to buy."

"What?"

"Sorry Mr. Uo, I just came by the moon. I happen to be exhausted. Surti was returning home and Asih was also not in stock so I had to buy."

"Oh, if that's the case, you should buy it yourself. I don't get it." Syamsudin scratched his non-itchy head in shame.

"I'll excuse you then."

"Yes, don't be long and be careful."

Cyra immediately pedaled her bike to the nearest department store. Because of this flat plantation area there is only a large expanse of land so Cyra has to take rarely about fifteen minutes to get to the residential area. After finding a small shop that also sold the items she needed, Cyra immediately turned her bike back to return to the estate.

Cyra will cross paths so he leads his bike first. He looked to the left. He saw a black jeep that was stopping, so he decided to cross. But as soon as he got to the middle of the car it drove quickly towards him. Luckily Cyra immediately noticed it and jumped across to avoid a collision.

Tinyt!!! Bra!!! Bra!!!

The car crashed into the bike that Cyra left behind just to avoid the car.

"Aboutwww!" cry Cyra rolling - roll.

Some mothers who were chatting in front of the house shouted to see the incident.

"Please! Help u! Help u! Someone got hit!" yelled at them who made the surrounding residents come out and see what happened.

Residents immediately saw the condition of Cyra who was still lying on the side of the road.

"Miss! Nengs! Neng!" some people tried to wake Cyra up.

"Died or how it's neng. Cepet in help!" screaming mom - mom.

"Fainting out like this, let's take him to the hospital." Some residents carrying Cyra got into a passing car and took her to the hospital.

"Pity neng neng nya. How not to faint just look at the bike until it's crushed like that."

Meanwhile...

It's six o'clock in the afternoon why Cyra hasn't returned. Stubborn, told to go home early even late like this. What if you know. Must be getting mocked again. Cyras.. Cyras.. Shamsudin looks pacing and panicking. Several times he called his nephew's cell phone but it was not picked up. "Let's pick up Cyra, don't worry me." murmured Syamsudin.

"What is Sham?"

"Lord." Shamsudin turned his head and looked surprised at Aroon's arrival.

"Why panic?"

"Eeeng is mr___."

"That's what? Who are you waiting for until I notice you saw the gate."

"That's Cyra, he said he was out. But until now he hasn't come home."

"He was most also dating his schoolmate."

"No sir, my nephew never lies. He's out buying personal stuff."

Syamsudin again tried to call back but still the same as before there was no response. Arriving from the gate, a worker ran towards them.

"Sir Sham! Sham Sir! Sham Sir!"

"Why run - run? What's up?"

"That's the young master's teacher in the hospital."

"At the hospital?" shamsudin and Aroon shouted almost simultaneously.

"What's going on?" ask Syamsudin.

"When you want to cross - there is a jeep from the opposite direction hit him?"

"Yes god.. Cyra's my niece." Shamsudin held his forehead.

"Relax Syam, I will take you there" said Aroon while trying to calm Syamsudin who was very shocked to hear the news. "Take us to the hospital."

"Good sir."

The three of them drove to the hospital. "You should calm down, sham, I guarantee you won't be anything with your nephew."

"I feel guilty why he did not deliver me" said Syamsudin. "I can't afford to lose the person closest to me again, Cyra I already consider as my own child."

Aroon patting - Shamsudin's shoulder pat. You must be well Cyra prayed Aroon in the heart.

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