My Love Teacher's

Apparently Asih...

Cyra sped up her pace even though her leg started to hurt. He has not taken any medicine because he has not eaten. All that he put aside to meet Gio to explain the misunderstanding.

"Ommar.. Omar.." call Cyra.

Omar looked surprised at the condition of Cyra's body full of bandages and his path was limped. "Oh my god, what happened, Miss Cyra?"

"Let me explain. Where's Gio?"

"There's in the room locked up."

"How are the conditions."

"She was angry with the gossip that was circulating ma'am."

"I'll go inside and explain what's really going on."

"Better don't, the emotions of the new young master are unstable. Let's wait until it calms down."

"Can't be Omar, this problem must be resolved immediately. If it won't add to the misunderstanding between me and him."

"All right, ma'am."

Cyra opened the door of Gio's room slowly. Gio was seen in a corner close to the window. He looked around, knowing that Cyra was coming he immediately threw his face away.

"Mother liar! Get out of my room!"

"Gio calm down first. Listen to me."

"Yes sir." said Omar. While Olif glared as if protesting why Omar even defended Cyra. Omar gestured for him to be quiet first by putting his index finger in front of his lips.

"I don't want to hear anything! I don't want to talk to a liar!" yelled Gio while closing both ears.

"Gio, give me a chance to explain." Cyra walked towards Gio. When looking closely, Olif knew how Cyra was doing. He feels sorry. "Gio." call Cyra.

"Get out!" Gio throws a toy car next to him.

"Aauww!" cyra shouted because the throw hit his bandaged hand because it was sewn. Fresh blood seemed to seep into his bandages perhaps his stitches were open.

"Mom Cyra!" omar and Olif shouted in surprise at the sight of blood.

Cyra coded them not to come near and said she was okay. Cyra tries to get back to Gio. "Gio I had an accident yesterday and your Phoo helped me, please don't misunderstand." Cyra again walked over and even his hand tried to touch Gio's shoulder.

With a sudden movement Gio turned his body and pushed hard Cyra's body. Because the injured condition makes Cyra's body look down and fall.

"Acpwww!" shouted Cyra.

"What are you doing Gio!!!" aroon shouted furiously. Suddenly he was at the door.

Omar and Olif immediately help Cyra to rise.

"Boy you!!! Let's apologize!!!" yelled Aroon again.

"I don't want to!!! Miss Cyra is evil! Phoo is also evil!"

"Why are you a dissident!" Aroon swung his hand preparing to hit Gio to teach him a lesson.

"Don't you sir." Cyra immediately held Aroon's hand. "Please don't do that." with her clear eyes Cyra pleaded for Aroon not to hit Gio.

Aroon closed his eyes, he took a deep breath trying to temper his emotions. He looked back at his only child who was crying.

"Gio doesn't know what's going on, he's being provoked by someone." Cyra tried to explain. "We can explain to her slowly. Because this is what the perpetrator wants."

"You mean?"

"Let me explain, sir. Now I'll persuade Gio first."

"All right."

With a tricked step Cyra again tried to approach Gio who was still crying. "Gio's.. Gio please look at me."

Gio shook his head.

"Well, if you don't want to see. I'm sorry." said Cyra. He took a deep breath. "You know I'm so sad because yesterday when I got hit by your car, Omar and Olif didn't see me at all."

Gio was stunned to hear Cyra's words, slowly he started to glance at Cyra

I think I managed to distract him. "My hand is up to five stitches from being torn."

Gio clearly wanted to look towards Cyra.

"See this. Even though it hurts, I don't cry at all. Oya look at my feet." Cyra showed her abrasive legs - blisters and severe bruising. "I couldn't walk. But did you know? Your phoo helped me. I hope you become a responsible man like your Phoo."

"illness?" ask Gio who seems to have started communicating.

"sickness. But do you know what hurts more than that?"

Gio shook his head.

"You're mad at me? You don't care about me and won't even listen to my explanation."

"Mom Cyra breaks a promise."

"No Gio, I'm still keeping your promise." Cyra tried to get closer to Gio, gently stroking Gio's head. "You should have heard that explanation directly from me, don't just accept unilateral information, there will be misunderstandings."

Gio nodded in understanding. Cyra immediately gave a warm hug.

"I'm sorry" said Gio.

"Good boy, a gentle man is the one who apologizes when he makes a mistake" Cyra said. "Will you hear my explanation?"

Gio nodded again. Cyra took her to a chair next to Aroon. Cyra heartily explained the real situation and finally Gio was able to understand. "You're not mad at me, are you?"

"No."

"Good now apologize to your Phoo. You've been accusing him for no reason."

Gio immediately hugged Aroon. "I'm sorry Phoo." Aroon returned Gio's embrace warmly.

"Hmm I think Phoo should also apologize not for being angry and yelling at you." Cyra gave the code for Aroon to apologize too. Aroon was about to protest but Cyra's eyes bulged forcing him to do so.

"I'm sorry, Gio." Aroon finally wants to do Cyra's orders.

"Well since this matter is done well, how about we have lunch together?"

"Oya Gio believes that a problem will be quickly solved if we overcome it with patience and without emotion" said Cyra. "You're understanding?"

"Yes I understand Miss Cyra."

They immediately came out of Gio's room and walked towards the dining room for lunch together. Huh, it's really relieved that Cyra's heart. The problem with Gio had already finished was the problem with Asih that he had to wipe out. He dared to defame me

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"Cabin."

"Where's mister?"

"The hospital."

"For what? The doctor said control in one week."

"That's your wound bleeding. Maybe open the stitches again."

"It's okay, just change the bandage."

"You want your wounds to get infected and get stuck."

"Yes not sir."

"Don't argue."

"All right." Cyra followed Aroon's steps. And get in the car. They're heading to the hospital.

"Explain to me, what do you mean by this what the perpetrator wants?"

"Well I will speak what is in my mind, even if this is a new conjecture."

"I don't like Cyra's guess. I want to be sure with the evidence."

"That's what I don't have yet, sir. But please listen to my guess first."

"Speak."

Cyra took a breath. "So my goal out of the estate is sorry, to buy the personal necessities I need when it comes months."

"Why not ask the female workers who are on the plantation?"

"Already sir. Bik Tika could not have because he had already menapouse. I asked Surti he was not there, so I asked Asih but he said he did not have him tell me to buy at a stall near the village settlement." Cyra said.

"So that's why you came out?"

"Master. After that I decided to go out to the village settlement and find the stall referred to by Asih. There's that jeep car already." Cyra took a breath. "After finishing buying me straight home, the beginning I want to cross indeed I saw the jeep car was still not moving. That's why I crossed over casually. But somehow arrived - the car was already walking quickly towards me. Looks like there's been a commotion between Asih and the Jeep Driver."

"Inadvertent." murmured Aroon who was still driving concentration.

"Well, when we got home from the hospital, it was twelve o'clock in the evening. Asih took our picture when master was holding me. He's so good at taking pictures that it looks like we're making out. It just so happened that the picture was right in front of my room door, so many suspected that we were having a marital relationship."

"Ehem.. Ehem."

"Why sir? I'll get you a drink." Cyra was looking for a bottle of mineral water on the side of the car door.

"No need." answered Aroon. Crazy girl is not married but call the husband and wife relationship casually without shame Aroon thought nervously.

"Okay, I continue the story. Try to think why at twelve o'clock at night he's still hanging around outside if he doesn't knowingly confirm my condition. It turns out I'm okay. He saw an opportunity to slander me when master helped me into the room. He took a picture and made a rumor that cornered me."

"It makes sense to explain."

"But the question is, why me? What is the reason he targeted me? I'm new to the farm."

"You know Cyra, from a long time ago until now many people around me have betrayed me just for wanting to destroy me. Only Shamsudin and Sulaiman can I trust." Aroon's story. "You're the third person I'm trying to trust in teaching my son, maybe that could be a reason to get rid of you too."

"I have the honor because you trust me." Cyra smiled proudly. "Thank you sir."

"That's because Shamsudin brought you along and you proved it by your work."

"Once again thank you sir, and I don't think you'll regret giving me a bonus this month. Hehehehe..."

"Basic duitan eyes."

"Bahaha.." Cyra laughed out loud - bahak. "I'm just joking sir, the salary you offer is more than enough" Cyra said.

"Good, if you're self-conscious."

Cyra just smiled, only this time they spoke at length without using emotions and debate.

"Sir."

"Hmm."

"According to master, who is the mastermind who made Asih betray master?"

"That's what I'm going to investigate. If we report this to the authorities, he's afraid it'll cloud the investigation."

"Stranquil sir, I'll help."

'You focus on Gio alone, please take care of him."

"Ready boss" Cyra replied as she placed her hand on her head as a sign of respect. It made Aroon smile. "Well master, smiling is more handsome, often - often." - praise Cyra. They stopped talking because they had arrived in front of the hospital.

After the doctor checked, Cyra's wound was open again, but no need to be stitched again. The doctor said the stitches were still good. Maybe due to a throw from Gio that made the wound bleed again. The doctor only gave the medicine and changed the bandage.

"Be careful Cyra, don't get hurt again. Otherwise your wounds won't dry."

"Good doctor."

They'll be bidding soon. Cyra and Aroon walk together in the hospital hallway.

"illness?"

"It's not so, sir. Doctor's medicine is very potent." Cyra held up her thumb. But suddenly his steps stopped like he saw something. "Master is Real!" he shouted while pointing at someone.

Aroon turned his gaze and rightly it was Asih. "You're here, I'm going after him!" without waiting for Cyra's answer, Aroon had already run after Asih who had also escaped after her whereabouts at the hospital were known to Cyra and Aroon.

Oh my god, I beg you that Mr. Aroon may capture Asih...

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