My Love Teacher's

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Gio shook his head while crying.

"Don't cry! You must take responsibility for what you did! Let's eat!"

Gio again shook his head repeatedly, his tears getting louder.

"You know! How many people can't eat out there!"

Plethaakk!!! Aroon hit the bell at the dinner table.

Meanwhile...

"What sound is a bik? How noisy - noisily."

"Bibik doesn't know Ra."

There was the sound of Aroon's voice blaring back.

"Bik I go there first. It seems like the master is angry."

"Yes.. Yeah, get there. I'm afraid what happened - what."

Cyra ran towards the dining table and was surprised by what she saw.

"Let's eat!" Aroon's orders.

"Wait!" shouted Cyra. It was like he could not believe what was happening. Aroon's father Gio told his own son to eat the food that had fallen to the floor.

"Don't interfere!" aroon.

"I had to interfere because I was Gio's teacher. What happens to my students as a teacher I have to take responsibility" Cyra said.

"Good! It's good that you want to be responsible! You forgot what I said this afternoon!"

"No sir, I still clearly remember what you said and I promised. But it's not as easy as turning the palm."

"I don't care!" answer Aroon. "I paid you dearly! Understood!"

"Huh, which graduate teacher anyway. Education is low." Billy sneered.

"Shut up! Don't interfere in my family's affairs, if you don't want me out!"

"Sorry sir." replied Billy in fear. He approached Denisha to ask for protection.

"Aroon you calm down first, don't offend Gio. I see it's true what Billy said."

"All quiet! You're Denisha too! Don't make the mood worse! I want to discipline my son."

"Sir, I have promised and I will keep that promise. Please give me time and support me. Without the support of the impossible master I will fulfill my promise to the master."

"Gio must still get the punishment" said Aroon lirih.

"I will bear it. He's a kid and doesn't know what he's doing right or not" Cyra said. His hands were trembling as he held back emotions. He also glanced towards Denisha who from the look of his eyes was very proud to be able to create a commotion like this. "I'll eat it." Cyra quickly picked up the steak that was already on the floor.

"Let it!"

"No!" answer Cyra firmly.

"Put down my words!" Aroon looked sharply deep into Cyra's eyes. "Bring Gio and get out of my sight."

Cyra immediately held Gio who was still crying. He walked quickly without regard to Aroon's view. You will regret it later Cyra said inwardly.

Cyra takes Gio to his new residence. There was waiting for Omar and Olif who got information from the Tika bik if Mr. Aroon was angry with the young master.

"Mom Cyra, young master."

"You rest, it's okay. I'll take Gio to bed in the room."

"Good ma'am."

Cyra led Gio into the room. In the house there are only two rooms. But everything's been cleaned up by Cyra. Cyra put Gio to bed. The boy had his eyes puffed up from crying for quite a while. Cyra knew her heart was hurting from her father's anger.

"Mom Cyra. Don't leave me."

"Hey don't say that. I promise I won't leave you."

"Phoo doesn't love me anymore."

"That's not true Gio, Phoo loves you very much. It's just that the way Phoo reprimands you can't be as gentle as I am."

"I hate it with aunty he's holding Phoo's thigh."

"You're a little Gio, you don't know anything about grown-up stuff yet."

"That's not true, I don't like."

"Well if you don't like it. That's your right, but let me tell you a minute."

Gio nodded

"In this world we have many countries, each country has a different culture - different. If our country still prioritizes decency, but different from other countries. Maybe hugging between men and women is considered taboo in our country, but if in America it is a common thing. And you know Denisha's years in France, there it was hugging, holding hands, even kissing was common. We should appreciate that. I'm sure that sooner Denisha's aunty will know how to put herself. Let's give him a chance, okay. Don't get carried away, see first if what we see is the right thing."

"So Denisha aunty hasn't been able to adapt to our custom."

Gio fell silent, he seemed to have understood what Cyra meant. "Yes, I understand."

"Good boy." Cyra gently caressed Gio's head.

"Phoo is mad at me."

Cyra nodded - nodding. "Well, what Phoo did was not right. Just like you are emotionally charged. Phoo just doesn't want you to throw away food, there are still a lot of people out there who can't eat as good as you Gio. Be thankful that you live well. Cyra used to eat twice a day."

"really?"

"Right, that's why Miss Cyra is so short like this. Undernourished. Huhahahhhh.."

"I want my body to be tall, big and sturdy like Phoo."

"Then don't waste food. And also we should appreciate the hard work aunty Denisha cooked for you and Phoo."

"I'll apologize to Phoo."

"Smart kid." praise Cyra. "I'll also make sure Phoo apologizes to you for his rude behavior."

"Thank you, Miss Cyra." Gio hugged Cyra.

"Now go to sleep, you must be tired."

Cyra accompanies Gio until the sweet child falls asleep. He took a long breath. Hopefully his feelings about Denisha wanting to take Aroon are not right. After making sure that Gio was fast asleep, he went out and met Omar, Olif.

"How's mom?"

"He's asleep."

"Magic grandmother is very dangerous, just be careful if you meet" said Olif growled.

"Already Olif, we don't need to muddy the atmosphere." prevent Cyra. "You go back to the main house, let Gio sleep here."

"Well ma'am, if there's anything. Don't hesitate to call us" Omar said. Cyra simply replied with a nod. Today he was very tired, it turns out that emotions are also draining. He decided to make instant noodles. Hmm the aroma and taste of this instant noodle is really delicious. Cyra began to feed into her mouth.

"Gio's.. Gio.. Dear."

Who is it tonight - this night makes a scene. Cyra decided to look ahead.

"Gio's.. Gio.. Dear."

Hah Mr. Aroon, why are these nights coming here. Cyra came out to open the door.

"Sir what you did mala - this night."

With a stagger Aroon urged Cyra in.

"Master drunk?"

"Hehehehh..Where's my dear Gioku?"

"He's sleeping sir."

"Don't lie, he must be hiding from being mad at me." Aroon stepped in, but staggering his legs stumbled onto the sofa until it fell.

Huh troublesome only, if there is a problem just come here. If you're happy - happy to Denisha. Cyra tried to pull Aroon's hand to get up and sit on the sofa. "Sit here sir."

"Cyras..."

"Yes sir."

"Gio's mad at me, right?"

"No sir, Gio is now sleeping. Now you rest, I'll drive you home."

"Hmmm no.. You kicked me? You're mad at me too."

"No master I'm not angry at sir."

"Heheheheheh. That's your nose long, you must be lying."

Long nose from where, Cyra let out a long sigh. "I'm not angry sir and I'm not lying."

Suddenly Aroon held Cyra's tiny nose. Pressing - pee repeatedly. "Oh yeah. Your nose isn't long."

"Yes, I told you that."

"Cyras.." Aroon hugged her.

"Don't be mad at me" she said, hugging Cyra tightly. "Sorry." whispered.

"Yes I'm sorry sir." replied Cyra. A few minutes he waited for Aroon's reaction but he was silent and silent. "Master.. Mr.." call him repeatedly. Heh father's son is the same. Cyra looked at the sleeping Lord Aroon. "Master let's move into the room."

"Hmmmm." That's all that came out of Aroon's mouth. With great difficulty Cyra brought Aroon into her room. "Huh big baby base. Very heavy." as soon as she got to bed Cyra put Aroon, took off her shoes and then took warm water. He wiped off the sweat so that when he woke up Mr. Aroon felt refreshed. After covering her, Cyra left the room.

The first day of occupying this house he was forced to sleep on the sofa. Well the name is also subordinates must succumb to superiors. Good night, Mr. and Gio.

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