My Love Teacher's

Knowing Nature

"What did Miss Cyra and Phoo do?" shout Gio.

Cyra was surprised, the lights were on so clearly he could see the real situation as well as Aroon.

How can I climb onto the body of the master who is not wearing clothes Cyra thought for a split second.

Crazy, this girl is getting bolder to me and___. Ach damn why wear clothes like this, thought Aroon. "Down!"

"Sorry sir." said Cyra softly, he untied the leg on Aroon's waist and then came down from his master's stocky body.

"What are you guys doing?" ask Gio again. Omar and Olif saw the sudden event

"Sorry Gio, I heard your screams and immediately came to make sure you were feeling the lights out. I don't think your dad did the same. Suddenly I stepped on something hairy, because the lights went out so less clear, I thought it was a dog. You know I'm scared of dogs. So mom jumped."

"It's okay." replied Gio. "I'm fine, it's because Omar stepped on my hand when the lights went out" Omar replied.

"It's so Omar?" ask Cyra.

Omar and Olif just gawked.

"Why are you quiet?" ask Cyra.

Olif pointed towards Cyra. "Cyra's clothes" he said softly.

"Why my clothes?" ask Cyra. He looked at his own body. "Oh my god!" his yell. He immediately grabbed something that could cover his body. I forgot that I was wearing a slightly open nightshirt. Such a great shame made Cyra not dare to look at anyone especially Aroon. "I'm sorry" he said as he ran out of the room.

After Cyra left, Aroon calmed down the turmoil within him, before then he asked Gio. "Your hands are okay - what?"

"Slightly sick Phoo."

"Of my! do not let it happen again." orders Aroon.

Omar just kept quiet, he was still surprised by the beautiful sight of Cyra's body. His face looks shocked.

"God!" call Aroon. Out of annoyance he throws the doll that had been stepped on by Cyra. The throw was right about Omar's face.

"Eh sir."

"Hear my command no! Or you want me to fire!" pancam Aroon is upset, he knows Omar's mind is still on Cyra's body. Because it really is too.

"Dde.. Dde.. Listen sir. Uh no sir."

Aroon snorted in annoyance. "Don't let this happen again! Take good care of Gio - well, he is your priority."

"Good sir." replied Omar.

After seeing her son's slightly flushed hands and making sure that Gio was fine. Aroon immediately returned to his room. Looks like I have to take a shower, this tension should be alleviated,

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That morning Cyra was wearing jeans and a white shirt. This time he untied his hair like never before which was pinched upwards.

He promised to introduce nature more widely.

"Are you ready, Gio?"

"It."

"Mom Cyra, last night's clothes were very incantating." Omar held out both thumbs.

"Omar don't start again. You know I didn't do it on purpose."

"Yes, Miss Cyra, sorry."

"Where are we going, ma'am?" ask Olif.

"We're going to the plantation but looking for insects."

"Hiiii, insect?" Olyf was horrified. "Disease ma'am."

"Not all insects disgust Olif, every insect has its uses and functions. But there's also something that's destructive."

"Relax Olif baby, there's Omar's brother here."

"Hooooeek!" Olif stuck out her tongue.

"Let's get on the bike."

"What does this equipment do?" ask Gio.

"Okay I explain one by one, the hat of course so that we do not overheat. Keep this net to catch flying insects like butterflies, grasshoppers and bees. And the last of these glass jars to place the insects we have caught, we will cover the white plastic that has been hollowed out for them to breathe. Once collected, I'll explain the function of insects for nature."

"Wow interesting, let's find the insects." shouted Gio excitedly.

"Use your hat first, Gio, you'll be in a piggy bank with me."

"I don't want to ride my own bike."

"All right but please be careful, promise?"

"Promise."

"Omar please get Gio's bike."

"Ready ma'am."

Once Gio's bike is ready the four of them go to the plantation because there will be many insects found. Gio and Cyra ride their own bikes while Omar and Olif shake hands. Turns out Olif can't ride a bike.

"Well, the bike we parked here. Looks like there's gonna be a lot of insects."

"Where do you know?"

"The insects are abundant in leaves, flowers, plants and fertile soil."

"Let's start hunting" Omar said.

Gio was very enthusiastic about this activity. He can catch butterflies and put them in a jar. Cyra was very happy because they were very enthusiastic. Omar has managed to catch a large enough honey bee. Olif managed to capture the dragonfly. Cyra himself has still found earth beetles and ladybugs. Again - again Gio can get a small profit.

"This is what mom?" ask Omar. He showed a large black insect caught in his net.

"Omar's heart is called Wasp. Otherwise your heart can be stung."

"Wow!" omar shouted, immediately he put the wasp into the jar.

"It looks like the insects we got are quite a lot, let's take shelter there I will explain about their life cycle.

"Actually we can learn about nature by camping. We are as if we are in union with nature."

"I want that activity."

"We need your father's permission first. Because this activity is risky. I don't want your dad to be mad."

"I'm a man and I make sure I can live in nature."

"I know you can do it, but still your father's permission."

"All right."

"Well, for insects, anyone wants to ask?"

"No ma'am." they answered simultaneously.

"Good, then we go home" Cyra said. "Oya Omar help you bring the jars - these jars yes."

"Ready ma'am."

After Omar put the jar into the basket they immediately prepared to return to the main house. However___

"Why mom?"

"Looks like my bike's tires are flat."

"Quiet me bring the pump." replied Omar.

"Oh thank goodness." said Cyra relieved.

Omar started pumping Cyra's bicycle tires but nearly fifteen minutes they were still flat.

"It looks like it's leaking ma'am."

"Yes, the deflate continues." said Cyra. He looked at the tire carefully. "Oh this is the culprit, the tires hit the nails."

"Well, how is this mom? Miss Cyra up what? The distance of the plantation with the house is far lo." asked Olif.

"I'm just walking."

"Well tired, ma'am."

"It's okay." answered Cyra.

"Then I also walk with Miss Cyra." pinta Gio.

"No, you'll be tired. Let me just."

The four of them were still racking their brains on how Cyra could return to the mansion. When they were busy came a helper who was not a helper. Because this is Mr. Aroon. Want to help thank God if it is not the right of Mr. Aroon, they do not dare to expect too much.

"Why are you here?"

"Phoo!" shouted Gio, he ran to hug Aroon who was also riding a bicycle.

"Learn what?" he held Gio in his hand.

"Learn about insects." replied Gio. "Tuh serangga." point Gio on a jar that has been neatly arranged on Omar's bike.

"It's over?"

"It."

"Let's go home." take Aroon.

"By Cyra's bike deflated, I'd like to accompany her on foot."

"Don't you get tired" forbid Aroon.

"But Phoo, Miss Cyra how."

"Why your bike?"

"It looks like it's hit by a nail, sir." replied Cyra.

Aroon leaned back on his bike and lowered Gio from his carrier. He walked over to check Cyra's bicycle tires. "Oh yeah, here's the nail." murmured Aroon. He pulled the nail out of the tire. "Let's Miss Cyra ride a bike with Phoo, shall you?" Aroon asked permission.

"Of course I can." replied Gio. "Come, Miss Cyra one bike with Phoo."

Well why the hell there is a Mr. Aroon, who last night was not missing this has been added to have to shake hands together. Where there is no bonce, do I have to stand behind Cyra thought.

"Sorry, where am I?"

"Get in front."

Lho.. You know, I can be screwed up in front, how the story is. It's too close, just like Mr. Aroon hugging me from behind.

Seeing Cyra who was still silent made Aroon upset. "How about not going up?"

"Cyra ma'am let's go up, my stomach is hungry." urged Gio.

"What are you waiting for." said Omar and Olif.

Due to the insistence of them he ended up sitting on the top tube. Soon Aroon pedaled his bicycle. "Handle." he ordered. Aroon's breath hit Cyra's ears which made him close his eyes, this mint smell breath so close that it made Cyra's body goosebumps.

Cyra tried not to fall asleep, the right hand holding the front handle while the left hand holding Aroon's hand.

He was not used to front bells like this, so to balance his body both hands holding on to the handlebar and Aroon's hands.

"Wear what shampoo?"

"Oh this is shampoo from sandalwood sir." replied Cyra. "What a smell bothers you."

"No. Your hair's disturbing my sight."

"Sorry." said Cyra Lirih. He flicked his hair to the front shoulder so as not to disturb Aroon's view. Cyra's neck was flat and white.

Aacch teased Aroon thought, he smiled smirk.

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Top Tube: The top part of the frame/frame of the bike that is between the holder (saddle) with handlebar (handlebars).