My Love Teacher's

Thank goodness you survived

"Mom Cyra, wake up."

"What's Olif doing, it's still morning?" cyra asked with a raucous voice typical of people waking up. Last night he closed his eyes after midnight.

"She's gonna take a bath in the lake."

"This is brp's clock?" Cyra saw his cell phone. And the time shows five o'clock. "It's too early, Olif. The water's cold."

"But empty mom. When we wake up, we can't enjoy the fresh water." Olif shook - Cyra's body shook.

"Bik Tika is awake?"

"It's over, but he's preparing breakfast."

Cyra wakes up, he sits for a while rubbing his eyes. He yawned a few times.

"What time does my mom sleep? I'm still sleepy."

Cyra was just silent, if remembering the incident last night would make her face heat up. "Let's get out." Cyra switched the conversation.

They both came out of the tent. Fog covers the area. The refreshing cold wind made Cyra tighten her jacket.

"What does Mik Tika cook?"

"Omelet and fried rice."

"I helped light the fire."

"Can you?"

"could. We used to cook with wood." Cyra lit a fire and warmed her body there. "Bik Tika come with us to take a shower?"

"I was already. If you're gonna take a shower right now, they're not up yet."

"Alright, come on Olif."

Cyra and Olif headed for the lake not too far away. They were looking for a safe place to shower. After going around they decided to take to the left side because there are some trees and stones that can be used as cover for them. Although it is located far from the camping place but it is the safest place for them to bathe.

"Brrr, the water is cold ma'am."

"We're part of this, Lif." said Cyra who did feel the cold water made him lazy to take a bath. "We don't have to swim long than catch a cold."

"Yes ma'am, I don't think I'm interested in swimming either. I'm like ice water."

Cyra smiled looking at Olif whose mouth was pale after washing her face with lake water.  They finally decided to stop their activities. Cyra changed her clothes alternately with Olif to keep an eye around. The fear came - there was someone coming.

"Have ma'am?"

"A little while."

After putting on Cyra's pants immediately took turns keeping watch. But sayup - sayup he was like hearing a voice. Someone's conversation

This camping place is separate why there can be people around here, Cyra thought. After careful listening it seemed like it was more than three people, about four or five people. What are they doing this morning here Cyra asked in her heart.

"This is the stuff, let's see. It's the best quality" said one man.

"You're right, this is the best. Boss must love this stuff." replied the other man. "If the boss likes it, we transfer money directly" he continued.

Cyra heard the conversation. Waduh what's that thing he thought.

"Mom Cyra is daydreaming?" ask Olif.

"Sstt, don't be hard." whispered Cyra. "There's someone else here besides our entourage."

Olif's face turned frantic. He approaches Cyra and together hears their conversation. "Who are they?"

"I don't know." answered Cyra. "We have to report to you."

Olif nodded in agreement. They walked slowly so as not to make a sound that could make them suspicious. Just as they were a few steps away from the lake, Olif dropped their toiletries.

"Hey! Who's that!" yelled at the man who had the brew.

"Waduh Bu Cyra we got caught" said Olif frightened.

"Let's run!" shouted Cyra. He pulled Olif's hand.

"Mum's toiletries."

"It's just staying."

They both ran without direction. Even away from the camping. All he had in mind was to immediately flee for safety. The man who numbered four quickly chased after them.

"Hey! Stop that!" shout them.

"They're a lot of mums."

"Don't mind them much or not. We have to run immediately."

Cyra and Olif increase their speed in running.

"Door!!" gunshots are heard.

"Mom Cyra they carry weapons" Olif said as he continued to run.

"Not to be afraid, we keep running. As long as they're pinned up we're still safe." Cyra tried to calm the frightened Olif. Oh my god, what should I do. Mr. Aroon help us pray Cyra in our hearts.

"Aawww!!!" shouted Olif. He fell into a hole that made him fall.

"You're okay, what?"

"My feet hurt mom."

Cyra immediately checked Olif's leg. "You sprained. How'this?"

"No. It can't be like that. We both have to survive." said Cyra. "It's easy to hear the gunfire." Cyra was trying to calm Olif down. "Let's help me stand up, we'll hide there." Cyra helped Olif stand up. By leading him they hid behind a large rock.

"Where are they! Let's go find it!" someone's orders. "If you meet immediately kill!"

"Good!"

"Remember no witnesses, everything must be clean."

Cyra and Olif held their breaths afraid that they would hear it. Olif held Cyra's hand tightly. His face looks pale. He closed his mouth with his hands. He endured the pain because his leg was sprained.

"Quick search! If I don't see you, I'll kill you!"

Cyra and Olif still survive in her hiding place. But unexpectedly near the stone there was an ant house that began to bite Olif's feet. "Aauww!" shouted Olif.

"Who's there! Out!" yelled the man.

"Sorry Miss Cyra." Olif crying. "The ants bite me."

"You just calm down here. Let me get out." said Cyra.

Olif shook his head, he clasped Cyra's hand tightly. "Don't ma'am. We're out together."

"No, let me. One of us has to get Olif out, or we'll both die silly."

"But what if they kill mom."

"Hopefully help will come soon, now pray more we need" answered Cyra. "Remember whatever happens don't come out." message Cyra.

"Good ma'am." replied Olyf in tears. "Be careful."

"Let's get out!" the man shouted and shot his gun up twice. Dooorr!!! Dooorr!!!

Cyra came out of hiding.

"Lift your hand!" the man's orders.

Dutifully Cyra immediately raised her hand. The other two men immediately brought him rudely before the man. One of them kicked Cyra's leg to the point that he inevitably rested downstairs.

"Wow, your run is fast and pretty. Where's your other friend?"

"He's already run away."

"Don't lie."

"I'm not lying." look at Cyra sharply.

"Haha.. You were made a victim by him. Hmmm pity, beautiful - beautiful must die in my hands."

"I'm not afraid."

"Oh have guts too you!" The man put his gun to Cyra's face. "You don't know what it's like for this bullet to pierce your pretty face yet."

Cyra tried to calm down to hear the threat, though honestly she was scared to death.

"That's not gonna happen, I'm sure help is coming soon."

"Hahahahhh!!! Help from where beautiful. Ahahahahhh!!! You don't make jokes." The men laugh together.

"Support from me is stupid!" shouted someone with a sudden - arriving. He fired a gun at one of the men's legs. Dooorr!.

"Master." murmured Cyra. He's very relieved. The fear that haunted him vanished slowly - land.

"Bad! Attack them!." the man ordered.

It was a very fierce fight. Mr. Aroon came with Shamsudin, Solomon. Their numbers are very close. If for a duel like this Aroon's ability is no doubt.

He easily paralyzed the men.

Cyra also did not think that it turned out that his Pak Uo was very adept at fighting and playing weapons.

"Catch them!" Aroon's orders. Shamsudin and Sulayman soon bound them. "Syam, call the authorities."

"Good sir."

Aroon immediately approached Cyra who was still sitting limp. His body is still trembling. This was the first time a gun had been held in front of his eyes. Usually he only sees movies through television but now he is experiencing it himself.

"you're okay - what?" aroon asked as he cupped his hands together on Cyra's cheeks.

Cyra just nodded. He can't say anything - what. His mouth is still trembling.

"Thank God you're safe." hugged Aroon. It made Cyra cry. "It's quiet, you're safe now." Aroon let Cyra cry out sobbing in her chest. He even stroked her hair to give her calmness and a sense of security.

After being satisfied crying Cyra let go of her embrace. "Thank you, sir, for coming to our rescue" he said, wiping his tears. "Olif's there, his leg's sprained" pointed Cyra.

"Sulaiman hurry please Olif, he's there."

"Good sir."

Sulaiman immediately ran in the direction pointed by Aroon and sure enough there was Olif who was still limp because of the pain caused by his sprained leg. Sulaiman swiftly carried her in the back.

"Mrs Cyra." Olif called Cyra while crying.

Cyra stood up, assisted by Aroon, and approached Olif. "We survived Olif."

"Yes Miss Cyra, thank goodness."

Not long ago the forest police who were around the camping place came and brought the four men. Olif also immediately got first aid. Cyra was able to breathe a sigh of relief because they had survived. It was his first experience and of course it was exciting. He became amazed by his master who at all times came to protect him."

"Thank you sir" he said. Aroon just smiled hearing the sincere words coming out of Cyra's mouth.

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