My Love Teacher's

The arrival of Denisha

It hasn't been a week since the scary incident happened. According to police, the men were drug dealers, and they used to conduct transactions in remote, sparsely populated areas. The goal is that there is no reporting to the authorities on their activities. According to the testimony, they work alone. But it was denied by Cyra who heard with his own ears that they had a boss.

The police have been investigating for several days but they have been silent and insist that they work alone. Until now, the police have not found anything.

This afternoon Cyra and Olif sit in the Gazebo while enjoying a snack made by Cyra.

"How's your leg?"

"Tomorrow can take off the cast."

"Thank God we're all safe."

"I also did not expect that master would come to save us" Olif said. "Well, how do you know and believe that someone will save us?"

"First we pray to God and I am sure he will be helped. The second one___." Cyra did not continue the word - he said.

"What's the second mom?"

"Actually when we want to bathe in the lake, sir has woken up but he undoes his intention because we do have a plan to take a bath. Maybe the master feels bad if we know the master has woken up we are not so bathing in the lake. So the master at that time went back inside the tent."

"So you already know we're going to take a shower?"

"Rubber. Since the master's position is up, I'm sure you'll hear gunshots from the man chasing us" Cyra said.

"But from where do you know our location?"

"Master is very familiar with the location we are camping, especially once the master is very fond of nature. The trail that we went through master must have known because there was no one else but us. But maybe he got a lead from God to find us."

"We're destined not to die yet, Miss Cyra."

"Hahaahh.. Yes you are right. It's because we're good people."

Cyra and Olif really enjoyed their chat. From a distance, Tika walked towards them.

"Wine! Lusty!" panicked shouting.

"What's the bik?" ask Cyra.

"Ah looks like we won't get any more peace."

"What memories do you mean?" ask Olif.

"Miss Denisha wants to go back to Indonesia, Lif."

"Well, if that's really bad, bik. What the hell is he doing back in Indonesia?"

"That's what I don't know. Earlier, the master told Surti to clean the guest room at the end. I kept asking and she said Miss Denisha wanted to go home."

"Where did Miss Denisha live?"

"Like my story used to be. Miss Denisha is a model, she lives in France. I don't know why he arrived - suddenly wanted to go home."

"Maybe be Gio's mother" Cyra said.

"Hush! don't say that. I wouldn't agree if she became her mother the young master and mistress of this estate. I'm the first one to oppose."

"Bik, remember what we're here for? It is unlikely that our voices will be heard by the master." said Olif.

"Yes, but at least our attitude can show that we are against the presence of Miss Denisha here." replied Tika with emotion.

"Bik.. What is Miss Denisha? Why does Tika hate her?"

Tika's eyes look like glare to a few years ago. He took a long breath." It was a long time ago that you knew you were dating Madame Davira. Miss Denisha is throwing a tantrum, putting sleeping pills in the mistress' drink until she is unconscious. He began to photograph the mistress in a state not using a single thread. The photo was shared among the workers. Mr. Aroon is furious, but with Miss Denisha's cunning he can avoid this problem. It is declared clean."

"Where does Tika know?"

"Because I saw with my own eyes he put the medicine in the madam's drink."

"Bik Tika didn't say sir?"

"It's Cyra, but you're more trusting of Miss Denisha's sweet words. Moreover, there was a worker who claimed to have done that." the eyes of Bik Tika look glazed - glass. He rolled up his shirt until he saw a burn.

"What's that got to be, bik?" cyra asked, she was surprised by the burn marks on Tika's hand. All this time he did not know because Tika's bik always used long-sleeved clothes.

"Yes bik, what's wrong? Have you had this wound for a long time?" asked Olif whose reaction was the same as Cyra's.

"This is Miss Denisha's doing. After he found out I complained to the master he hurt my hand which was cooking in the kitchen. He would also threaten to fire me, I fell silent because I needed a job, Jono still needed money for school."

Cyra and Olif hug Tika's bik, giving her encouragement and sympathy.

"Patience and sincerity bik."

"Yes Cyra."

"We have to be careful with the existence of the magic grandmother" said Olif full of emotion. "Relax, I'll make him uncomfortable on this farm." Olif clenched her hands.

"Mahaha..." Cyra laughed as it was funny to see Olif's facial expression.

"Mom Cyra don't laugh" said Olif sewot.

"No Olif. We better not do that. If we're like that, it means we and him are just as bad." Cyra. "We're quite vigilant, unless he's evil with us, then we reveal the truth."

"All right, ma'am."

"Bik Tika calm down and do not have to worry excessively, there are we who will always defend Bik Tika."

"Thank you Cyra, Olif. I'm so happy you're here."

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This morning Aroon called Cyra to his room. There's something he wants to say. Cyra immediately met him.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

"Lake in."

"Master called me?"

"Sit down."

By obediently Cyra did Aroon's orders.

"You must have heard that my wife's sister is going back to Indonesia."

"Already sir, Miss Denisha isn't it?"

"Yes sir."

"Denisha is still a child sometimes. I hope you don't argue with him much. Be patient with him."

"I have no problem with Miss Denisha sir. So sir don't worry."

Aroon looked sharply at Cyra. Unlike usual he was so obedient without arguing what I said Aroon thought astonished. "Is there anything you want to ask?" aroon Fishing.

"There's a master."

Aroon smiled as if Cyra was hooked. "What?"

"We are eastern and sometimes still think anciently. What I wonder is why Miss Denisha didn't go home to her parents but instead to her sister-in-law?"

"Buhaha.." Aroon laughed out loud - bahak.

"Is there something funny, sir?" Cyra was astonished by Aroon's laughter.

"okay.. Okay.. You're not saying that because you're against his presence, are you?"

"Oh no sir. Sir don't worry."

"good. I admit many are shocked by his return to Indonesia. My wife's parents are dead, Cyra, in other words, they're orphans. So as the closest person to him I let him stay here."

"Sorry sir, I don't know that Madame Davira's parents are dead."

"I hope you can work with him. He is very good at foreign languages. Gio must have loved being taught by Denisha."

Why do these words sound so painful, Cyra thought. Am I afraid if Gio's attention switches. Gio's attention or master's attention he thought again. He took a long breath.

"Is there anything you want to ask again?"

"No sir."

"Good, you can come back."

"I'm sorry sir."

Cyra immediately left the room and returned with her regular activities of teaching Gio. Gio seemed to be pleased with Denisha's presence as well. He repeatedly wanted to see if her aunty face was similar to his mother's.

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This morning Fahri was at the airport to pick up Denisha. All the family members in the main house were preparing to welcome his arrival. Gio had also used neat clothes. Not long after Denisha came. He also brought his assistant.

"Hi Aroon." so he got out of the car. He immediately hugged Aroon and gave him a kiss on the cheek. This made Gio shocked and angry.

"Phoo!"

Cyra who was beside her tried to calm her down and prevent her from doing something that could make Aroon angry. "Gio don't." whispered Cyra.

"But bu___."

"Let's just explain okay."

Gio nodded in agreement. But his first impression of his aunty was already negative. He's just a kid who doesn't want his father's attention taken away from him. It is only natural that he installed a watchful mode.

"How are you?" asked Aroon while taking off Denisha's embrace, she felt awkward.

"I'm good." replied Denisha. "You're getting good-looking and of course mature."

"I'm just as ordinary as I used to be." replied Aroon. He called Gio. "Gio come here son." Gio lazily stepped closer to his father. "This is aunty Denisha mae Davira's sister."

"Hai Gio. You've grown up. Here's aunty hug." Gio's flat face hugs Denisha. From his face he was a bit disappointed.

After embracing Denisha he immediately ran back to Cyra's side.

"Who is this woman Aroon? She's Gio's nanny?"

"Oh I'm introducing him to Gio's home schooling teacher."

Cyra extended her hand. "Cyra."

Denisha lazily received Cyra's helping hand.

"Oya Aroon, I brought my assistant to live here. You don't mind, do you?" ask Denisha spoiled.

"Can."

"Thank you, Aroon" said Denisha. "Billy, come here." Call Denisha. "This is my sister-in-law."

"Wow, what a handsome. Hmmm his body is very thick." praise Billy. He is a man but speaks like a woman. Although his skin is black but his appearance is very fashionable. It's only natural that she's an assistant to a model.

"Oiy.. Oyie.. The sweet black." cried Omar who arrived - suddenly teasing. He laughed at Billy's unusual appearance. Omar even boomed by mimicking Billy's style.

"Hey! Black Recap. Look out for you!" threaten Billy.

"Just black, you're a jet black" replied Omar not to lose.

"Oh, look at you like you." Billy pulled out his fist. But because of his weak style, boxing is like not powerful.

"Oh who's afraid!" Omar showed me his arm muscles.

"Eh already.." lerai Aroon. "Stop Omar you have to be courteous with guests." Aroon ordered. Instantly he stopped his behavior.

"Uuihh, thank you handsome Mr. Aroon. Muuah." Billy gave a kiss from far away.

"Hooek!" reply Omar.

Aroon then orders Omar and Olif to show the room to Denisha and Billy. With the attitude of ogah - ogahan Omar and Olif carry out the orders of his master.

"You why Gio?"

"I don't like aunty."

"It can't be like that, Gio. He's Mae Davira's younger brother."

"He wants to be close to Phoo."

"No, that's not right."

"But I still don't like it." Gio was adamant with his opinion.

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