My Love Teacher's

First House of Aroon

"First house sir?"

Aroon nodded and brought them inside. There is a sofa, a dining table covered with plastic may not be dirty. Aroon began to open the dusty plastic.

"This is the first house that I managed to wake up when I first stepped on in Indonesia. After marrying Davira I built the second house I now live in."

Cyra became remembered the story of his Pak Uo who said that the master had another house. And it turns out this.

"You can teach Gio here. I know Gio's having a hard time adjusting to Denisha. So maybe he's calmer playing around here."

"Well, this house is so big, Miss Cyra." praised Omar. "If Ms. Cyra is afraid I can be here to accompany Ms. Cyra." Omar offered himself.

"Urus is your own business Omar."

"Heheheh.. Yes sir. I'm just trying to do good, sir."

"Have helped Cyra clean this house."

"Ready sir." replied Olyf and Omar simultaneously.

They are both very enthusiastic to help Cyra open the plastic furniture cover. Cyra herself began to open doors, windows and long curtains of large window coverings. Aroon helped her because the curtains were heavy.

"Cyra."

"yes sir."

'I hope you're guarding this house. Although simple but all the furniture and kitchen can still be used."

"Good sir."

"And one more."

"Yes sir."

"I know Gio's first impression of Denisha is not good. I don't want to add to the gap between them. So I beg you to tell Gio that Denisha is not a threat to him, Denisha is his family."

"Okay, sir, I'll try. I asked for time because Gio's a stubborn kid. And also I ask for support from Miss Denisha so as not to make something that Gio will later misunderstand."

"For example?"

"Hmmm, hug."

"Otherwise?"

"Ccci.. Cccad."

"Oh, what kind of kiss?" aroon Goda.

"Ah this master, kiss ya kiss." Cyra grumbled while leaving Aroon alone.

"Hey, let's go!" his yell. "You haven't answered my question. What kind of kiss?"

"I want to keep it clean, sir." Cyra is making the conversation.

"OKAY. If you don't answer. I go first to the garden." said Aroon. "Omar, Olif help Cyra if there's anything to buy tell Syamsudin."

"Good sir."

After Aroon's death they continued clean. Aroon house is quite spacious because it is not level. There is also a swimming pool, although not large.

"It's tired" said Omar while sleeping on the floor he had mopped.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Cyra.

"Mom Cyra want to cook?" ask Olif.

"Yes, I'll take it in the kitchen first."

"Well, good cooking, ma'am."

"Just calm down, the important thing is that there is material first,"

Cyra immediately went back to the main house. He's headed to the kitchen.

"Mom Cyra." call Gio. "Where did you move? Why didn't I find you in the room."

'Sorry Gio I'll tell you" Cyra replied. "You coming with me?"

"Where?"

"To my new place."

After taking some of Cyra's materials take Gio to his new place. Don't forget he took Gio's favorite egg. Who knows, he also ate.

"Where is this?"

"Sssstt don't be hard - hard. We're through that hallway."

Gio followed Cyra without much questioning and____."

"Taarraa!!!" cyra said as she opened the door. "Shock right?"

"Whose house is this, ma'am?"

"It's your Phoo's house for the first time in Indonesia."

"really?"

"really. There's Omar and Olif inside."

Gio immediately ran to meet Omar and Olif. "Of my! Olive!" call him.

"Young master!!!" yell Omar and Olif. The three of them hugged each other as if they had not met for years. Only a few hours have not met.

"I'm looking for you."

"we helped Ms. Cyra move the young master. The witch cast out Cyra's mom."

"Olif don't call Miss Denisha a witch."

"If I'd been pissed off by that black sissy." Omar pulled out his guide and punched him on the sofa.

"Yes they are evil. They want to take Phoo from my side."

"No Gio, that's not true." Cyra tries to give Gio some understanding so that he doesn't hate anyone. "Gio remembers we fellow humans must not hate each other."

"He hugged and kissed Phoo."

"It's just a welcome and also a longing because they haven't seen each other in years."

"If it's just the usual hugs and kisses, why don't you do it with Phoo every time you meet. So it's a sign that hugs and kisses are different." said Gio. He still argues with his argument.

It turns out that Gio's brain is very intelligent. He could sense that Denisha's arrival was a threat to him. God, what should I do to keep her from seeing Denisha as an enemy.

"Dear Gio, listen to me." said Cyra. "In this world there are several kinds of hugs and kisses. If we do it to our brothers or sisters it means we love. But if the hug and kiss is done by a person who does not have a family relationship it means love. While Phoo with Miss Denisha is her sister-in-law so no problem. You understand that."

Gio was silent. He tried to digest what Cyra said. "Yes mom. I get it."

"We were created in the world not to be hostile to each other but to love one another. If for example there is one of the people closest to us doing evil, we are obliged to warn. So please don't judge your aunty too badly. This is just your first meeting. Try to accept and know him well."

"well, I'll try."

"Good boy." praised Cyra. "As a gift today I'm going to cook our favorite egg."

"Yeahy. I want to."

Cyra immediately cooked the boiled noodles with special eggs. Because it is full of vegetables.

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Not feeling they finished cleaning the house, although tired but Cyra seemed satisfied with the results. Aroon came to visit to make sure everything was in order. He saw Gio who was busy playing there so he remembered his past.

"Glho."

"Phoo." Gio ran and jumped in Aroon's arms.

"Do you like playing here?"

"Yes I like it."

"Hmmm there's something Phoo wants to say."

"What?"

"Aunty Denisha cooks for our dinner."

"I want to eat Cyra's cooking."

"But aunty's already been painstakingly cooking, it would be impolite if we didn't taste it." Aroon persuaded. He looked at Cyra as if asking for help to convince Gio.

"Gio, remember what I said earlier. Aunty Denisha has cooked a special meal for you. How nice it would be if you tasted it a little. Moreover, it is not okay to eat eggs constantly."

"Alright." replied Gio agreeing. "But I want Miss Cyra to be with me."

"Well, Miss Cyra can come" said Aroon.

Actually if you can choose, Cyra chose not to come, somehow it seems Denisha considers it a threat.

The night had come, Cyra was in Gio's room to go out with dinner. After tidying Gio's clothes they both came out to the dining table.

"Aroon, why is Cyra coming? It's a family dinner."

"Yes sir, let alone Miss Denisha cooking only three portions." Billy lyrics cynical.

"Look down, I'm just delivering Gio" Cyra said with a sweet smile. They started looking for - because. I have to be careful.

"It's good that you know your position." Billy muttered softly but Cyra heard clearly. It deliberately provoked his anger. But it's a shame they're dealing with the wrong person.

After making sure Gio was sitting properly, Cyra immediately went to the kitchen while waiting for them to finish dinner.

"What are you cooking today?"

"I cook a special steak, I'm sure you'll like it." Denisha said confidently.

Gio's face was only flat, let alone knowing that the dinner dish was steak. Aroon began to cut and put it in his mouth.

"Hows it? Aren't you?" asked Denisha while putting her hand on Aroon's thigh and then stroked her slowly. "You like my cooking, right?"

"Like. You've made a lot of progress."

"I learned from Davira. You like women who cook well, don't you?" denisha spoiled. His hand still unchanged remained in the position above Aroon's thigh.

Gio who saw him became angry. He slammed the steak plate down.

Araerkk!!!

"Gio! What are you doing?!"

"I don't like him!" shout Gio.

"What! Speak politely!" Aroon was furious

"Already Aroon, he is just a child" said Denisha, he pura - pura muffle Aroon's anger when it was in accordance with what he had planned.

"No! This can't be allowed! His attitude is so insolent!" shout Aroon. "You have to apologize to aunty."

"No! I don't want to! He's gonna take Phoo away from me!"

"Oh, defy you apparently! You must be punished!" Aroon picked up a duster that was there. He slammed the bell into the wall.  "Let's apologize!"

"No, I don't want to apologize!"

"Well if that's what you want, you don't have to apologize if you don't want to! But eat it!" Aroon showed the steak that had fallen to the floor.

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