My Love Teacher's

Room Problems

"This is Miss denisha's room." Omar explained. "And this rather small room is Miss Billiy." seduced Omar.

"Hey! Don't be reckless! My name is Billy not Miss Billy."

"Oiy black sweet darling don't get mad ya." teased Omar again. He could not bear to laugh. But horrified also if at any time Billy's manly nature came out. If nonjok can bonyok face Omar. Although this feminine Billy has a tall and stocky body.

Omar opened the door to Denisha's room. "Please Miss Denisha."

"Eits wait a minute." Billy came in before Denisha. He made sure the room and the condition of the room first. Soon he came out with a sour face. "Is this what Mr Aroon prepared?"

"Yes, that's a room for Miss Denisha" Omar replied. Sir has already told people to clean the room."

"No.. No. gabe.. Miss Denisha can't stay in a room like this."

"Why is the room?" asked Olif who had been holding back emotions.

"Miss Denisha in France lives in an environment that has natural air. And you know this room has absolutely no good air circulation."

"Where do you know that this room does not have good air circulation? You guys haven't tried it yet. And you need to know yes, the guest room in the main house has better facilities than the hotel." replied Olif. His face stiffened until the muscles at the temple of his face were seen coming out.

"Relax Olif dear, if you ladeni this black guy can - can you have high blood." Omar tried to calm down Olif who already seemed emotional. Because this guest of Mr. Aroon wants a lot.

"About you! Want me to rip your mouth off?!" Billy looks angry called the black by Omar.

Denisha who had been silent had finally come to talk as well. "You two are just helpers here. Please take care if I don't want to report to Aroon. You want to get fired." threatened Denisha.

"Listen to what Miss Denisha said, don't you fuck around." Billiy looked high-hearted.

Omar and Olif fell silent, they chose to give up.

"Where's Mr. Aroon's room?"

"Why ask - ask?"

"Miss Denisha is family, so it should be close to each other."

"That's the biggest door" Omar pointed.

"Next again?"

"That's the young master's room."

"Well then Miss Denisha sleeps in the room next to the young master's room."

"No way, that's Cyra's room."

"Cyras? The new teacher?" ask Denisha astonishment. How can a teacher who does not have a family relationship live in the main house.

"Yes right." answered Olif.

Denisha looked at Billy and it seemed like Billy knew what he had to do.

"Make the teacher move. Miss Denisha's going to sleep there."

"Oh can't, where does Miss Cyra sleep?"

"Well, he's just a teacher. Why should I be treated special?"

"Hey, don't play dong. This must be your permission!" olif's emotions were no longer contained. He pushed Billy.

"Oh dare you yes!" Billy was also emotionally disturbed.

"What's this?" asked Cyra who arrived - just arrived because she heard the commotion.

"Cyra's mom, she wants to sleep in Cyra's mom's room."

Cyra was shocked to hear Olif's explanation. "Sorry, is this your knowledge?"

"Hey! Watch your. This is Miss Denisha the sister of the mistress in this house. He's not an ordinary person, understand?!"

"I know, but is this move on your orders."

"No need to wait for Mr. Aroon's orders, miss denisha also has the same right to rule."

"Eh can't be so dong." again Olif ignited emotions. "Your boss is Mr. Aroon, you heard it was a sissy!"

"What! You said I was what?! A sissy?! You insolent! You've got to learn." Billiy spontaneously grabbed Olif's hair.

Omar, who did not accept Olif being treated like that, responded by going up to Billy's back and grabbing his hair.

The three of them are pulling each other. Cyra who saw it tried to divorce but was prevented by Denisha. He pulled Cyra's hand and smashed it against the wall.

"Hey what's my fault, miss?" shouted Cyra. Denisha just smiled cynically\, it made Cyra also burn with emotion. He raised his hand to avenge Denisha but___.

"What are you doing! Stop everyone!" shout Aroon.

Denisha immediately ran up to Aroon. With his spoiled attitude and innocent face he tried to complain to Aroon and become a persecuted party. "Aroon, look at your servants. They dare to act impudent towards me."

"lik! That's a lie, sir!" shouted Olif whose hair was currently random - scramble.

"Shut up! Silence Olif!" shout Aroon.

"Sir, look at my situation. My hair is random - my hair is scrambled and my skin is hurt because of them too." Billy fights. He acted as if he was really weak and hurt.

Omar who saw sneering. "Goddess. You wanker!" objurgation.

"No, sir by himself."

"Don't believe them, sir!" yell Olif

"According to your orders, we took Miss Denisha to the cleaned guest room. But this black sissy asked that Miss Denisha sleep in that room" Omar pointed out. "The room belongs to Miss Cyra\, but this black sissy is___."

"Don't call me a sissy!" Billy raises his hand ready to hit Omar.

"Of my! Appreciate my guest!" shout Aroon.

"Sorry sir."

"Continue."

"But Billy insisted that Miss Denisha should sleep in that room. That's why we started fighting."

"Why did you ask Denis to move? Isn't the room I've prepared according to your taste."

"During my stay in France I always breathed clean air. And the room you've prepared for me the air circulation is less nice and a little stuffy. Billy was very concerned about my health so he asked for a room with good air circulation and it was in Cyra's room. Was it wrong to ask to move?"

Aroon seemed to be silent for quite a while. "Well you can move into Cyra's room."

"But mister___." said Cyra who was cut off because Aroon gave him a sign not to argue.

Denisha and Billy smiled triumphantly. Omar and Olif were furious about Aroon's decision.

"Take Cyra's things." Aroon ordered. "Omar, Olif help Cyra pack."

"Okay sir." answered them together.

Cyra appears to be in disbelief that Aroon will side with Denisha. But in the end Cyra returned that between him and Denisha of course the master will choose Denisha. He is only a teacher and should not be given special treatment.

"Excuse me sir, I'll pack." Cyra passed Aroon with a bow. He was afraid that his eyes were glazed - the glass would be seen by him. Since Cyra's things weren't so much, it certainly didn't take long to pack.

"Thank you Omar, Olif has defended me."

"I don't think about it with the master. Can - usually defend the witch and the sissy."

"Ssssttt, lower your voice Olif. I don't want you to get your punishment from the master."

"Where did Miss Cyra sleep?" ask Omar.

"Just calm down Omar, there's my Pak Uo. I can stay with him."

"Yes you're going to take mom there."

They came out of the room with two suitcases. One contains clothes and one more item - Cyra's personal belongings.

"It's sir." Cyra turned back to face Aroon who was still there.

Aroon only answered with a nod.

"Then excuse me." said Cyra. He was a little disappointed by Aroon's unusual attitude that would always defend him.

Cyra is replaced by Omar and Olif leaves the main house.

Denisha who saw that smiled proudly. Don't fight me little girl Denisha said in her heart. "Thank you Aroon has defended me. It turns out your attitude towards me hasn't changed."

"Get your things in, get some rest. You must be tired. I'm leaving first." said Aroon.

Meanwhile....

Omar, Olif and Cyra, carrying suitcases, walked out of the mansion. They sit for a while on a park bench to catch their breath. It turned out that Cyra's suitcase was quite heavy, while the road on the plantation that went up and down made them have to carry suitcases because if the glass will be damaged wheels.

"You helped me get here. Mr. Uo's house is a little far from here."

"No, Miss Cyra, we'll keep dropping off Miss Cyra."

"My trunk is heavy, Omar, look at that." point to Cyra. "Olif's hands are bleeding, probably on Billy's long fingernails."

"It's okay Miss Cyra. This wound doesn't hurt, but it hurts more" he said, patting his chest.

"No need to hurt Olif. Remember Miss Denisha is Mr. Aroon's family we have to respect him."

"But this is Cyra's victim. Mr. Aroon is absolutely heart-felt." Olif's words are still emotional.

"Yes, let's move on again" said cyra.

They continued their journey to the house of Shamsudin in the plantation. Syamsudin and Sulaiman were privileged because of their high dedication to the plantation. Aroon made them a home in the estate.

"Where are you guys going?" tanya Aroon arrived - tba. It turns out he caught up with them.

"To Mr. Uo's house." Cyra replied expressionlessly.

"Make what?"

"Master told me to pack up and get out of the room. It means I have to move, if not at Mr Uo's house where else?"

"There was. Come with me." Aroon ordered. He takes the suitcase from Cyra's hand and takes it. The three of them were astonished by Aroon's attitude.

"We've followed it." whispered Cyra.

Aroon walked through a passageway. The hallway still blends into the main house. Cyra, Omar and Olif knew there was a passageway but they never got past it. At the end of the hall was a large door that was tightly shut. And there was a house there. The house is quite large and there are many large glass windows as well.

"Whose house is it, sir?" ask Cyra.

"My first home." answered Aroon with a smile.

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