My Love Teacher's

Corsings

"Where are you staying?"

"Are those things for the lady?"

"You dare answer Miss Denisha's questions with questions!" shout Billy. "I want to rip your mouth out."

"I'm just an ordinary teacher. Where I live is certainly not going to make you curious, right?"

"Oh so you look, want to beat the war drums."

"Not at all, miss. Frankly, I'm not interested. Here I just need a job not a war let alone against the beautiful Miss Denisha."

Denisha smiled cynically hearing Cyra's words. I can't look down on this girl. The mentality is ready to work like this Denisha thought. I have to rack my brain. "Alright I won't take you as a threat as long as you're away from Aroon."

"Can't miss, I can't be far from master."

"Hey fucking yeah your mouth!" billy yelled forward to hit Cyra, but was stopped by Denisha.

"Just Billy, don't fuck your hands with a cheap human like him." Denisha looked at her with fiery eyes. He walked close to Cyra until there was no distance between them. Cyra tries not to duck. He also looked at Denisha's face. "One more time! Listen orders! Stay away Aroon!"

"No miss. My work is related to Mr. Aroon because I am Gio's private tutor. How does Mr. Aroon know Gio's progress if I don't report it. Would you please be clear how you mean?"

"Hahahahhhh!!!' there was Denisha laughing all over the room.

"Away from work or away from personnel between men and women?"

"Smart you!" Denisha looked very angry.

"If you stay away from that, Miss Denisha shouldn't have to worry about me. Mr. Aroon is a smart man, of course we know who he'll choose."

"Go from before me! Go!" shout Denisha. Billy holds Denisha's hand to be calmer and not hysterical.

"I'm sorry." Cyra left Denisha. After she moved away, Cyra was able to breathe with relief. He leaned against the wall to calm his emotions. "It's crazy." murmured Cyra.

"Who's crazy?" ask someone.

"Yes, of course, a witch." Cyra replied spontaneously. He looked to see who was asking. "Master?!"

"Who's the witch?"

"Magic grandmother? Did I say that?"

"Cyra I don't like lies."

"What am I lying, sir. The magic grandmother was an evil character and of course her behavior was insane. Aye right?"

Aroon was still silent, surely what Cyra meant was not such a magic grandmother. Something must be hidden. "Don't you poison Gio with a story like that."

"No sir, I dare not tell a fictional character. Fear Gio would accept that as something real."

"Good." said Aroon as he left in front of Cyra.

"Huuff, it's a good thing I can think quickly." murmured Cyra. He then immediately returned to his home.

Meanwhile.

"Billy's."

"Yes my non-me dear." Billy approaches Denisha who is lying on the sofa

"I have to meet Bian."

"Who's gian?"

"Among the men I told you about."

"Oh man who ruined your life. Well, don't look for trouble." Billy said annoyed. "What a jerk he's doing in contact again."

"I need some help here. And I'm sure Bian is the right guy."

"But I think Bian is too cruel. Hiiiiii is afraid." said Billy shaken in horror.

"Already! don't argue much." Denisha said annoyed. "You call Bian right now."

"Alright miss." replied Billy ogah - ogahan. He immediately took a mobile phone and tried to contact Biantara.

"Hurry up!"

"Please lady, this hasn't been lifted yet." Billy repeated his call.

Meanwhile...

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!"

"Sorry sir interrupted your break."

Biantara got off her bed. He enveloped the woman next to him who was without a thread.

"What's wrong?" he walked over and sat on a couch lighting a cigarette.

"There was a woman who came to the house of Lord Aroon. Based on the information he is the brother of Madame Davira."

"Brother Davira? You mean Denisha?"

"Yes, sir, Miss Denisha."

"Hmm interesting. He can be a profitable ally to me." said Biantara. Implied a happy hue on his face. "All right, you can get out."

"Okay sir, I'm sorry."

After Biantara smoked his cigarette so deeply, he immediately got dressed. At first glance he kissed the sleeping woman and then went out of the room. He headed to his study, checking his phone that got three missed calls.

"Who is this?" muttered. Who knows his phone number is only a few people close and not from business relations. Biantara called back immediately.

"Hello."

"Good day sir." said Billy.

"Who is this?"

"I'm Billy sir, Miss Denisha's assistant."

"Oh Denis, where is he?"

Billy hands Denisha a cell phone. "Hi." said.

"I miss you, Denis."

"Unfortunately I'm not."

"Wow you've forgotten what we've been through. I think it's too heavy, it could even keep you in jail."

"What do you mean?" ask Denisha growling.

"Ah I don't mean anything. I'm just saying that being in jail is excruciating. You won't get your pretty face again."

"Shut up!"

"okay.. Okay.. If you ask." said Biantara relented. "After four years you've just called me, I'm sure you need my help again."

Denisha was silent.

"It seems like my guess is correct." Biantara smiled cynically. "Don't hesitate to ask for my help, dear. You can count on me." said Biantara. "Who do you want to get rid of?"

"Cyra." replied Denisha.

"A lowly teacher like that could be your enemy? Wow again - again this is interesting."

"You know Cyra?"

"Well, that sweet girl of course I know. He's the new guy who got Aroon's trust."

"You're interested in him?"

"Maybe.  Hahahahahh.." Biantara's laughter boomed throughout the room. "Well, what makes you think he's a threat I need to get rid of?"

"She wants to be the mistress of this house."

"Where do you know that?"

"My instinct as a woman. I know that Aroon paid more attention to that girl. Whether he likes it or is just proud of it. Now Gio his favorite son has become a submissive son."

"Okay baby, I'll help you" said Biantara. "But what's my reward?"

"How many hundred million do you want?"

"Wow, you know I'm not interested in money. I have a lot of Denis, baby."

"What do you want?"

"All Information on Aroon."

"Deal."

Call terminated. Denisha smiled with relief hearing now she would get help.

"Be careful, miss. I think Mr. Bian is a sneaky." Billy warned. There was a feeling of worry for his safety.

"Hush still! Your job is to obey and serve me. Understood?!"

"Yes I understand miss." replied Billy as he bowed.

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That morning Gio was learning a language. Aroon who wanted to see her child's development walked towards the study room.

"Aroon wait."

"What's Denisha doing?"

"Where are you going?"

"You see Gio who is learning."

"Can I come? I also want to see my nephew progress."

Aroon. They walked to the study room.

Meanwhile...

"Gio don't joke around, let's watch the pronunciation."

"It's hard ma'am." lamented Gio.

"It's hard." said Omar.

"It won't be hard if you want to learn, Gio, Omar." replied Cyra. "French is like that."

"Try me to repeat." Pinta Olif

"Okay, listen to me. Bonjour means good morning."

Omar is pushing his mouth taper. "Bonchor.. Boncor."

"It's not like that Omar, come on seriously a little bit" Cyra said a little annoyed because Gio and Olif laughed continuously.

Arrive - arrive...

"How can a good teacher say that pronouncing French is wrong" Billy said. "Now look at Miss Denisha." Billy has Denisha. Cyra immediately retreated backwards.

With a little showing off Denisha showed her French skills. "French there are some that are spoken with a little bit of passion. Bonjour. try Gio."

"Bonjour" said Gio

"Hmmm good." praise Denisha trying to take Gio's heart.

Omar who knew the bad gelagat immediately in action. "If I were Miss Denisha. Bonjouuurrr.. uuurrr.." ledek.

"Aroon look at that, how can Gio be smart if his caretaker is stupid for mercy. When learning, they should not come. And you also heard that they like to joke."

"Omar, and you're Olif. You guys get out first." Aroon ordered.

"But mr___." Olif wanted to protest but was prevented by Cyra so that the business is not long.

They both finally got out.

"Well Aroon you see that, he as a teacher doesn't know that the lights in this study room are off." point Denisha up.

Cyra looked up. It seems like yesterday the lamp was still good - fine, how can it arrive - suddenly dead.

"You're not careful Cyra."

"Sorry sir, I'll change." Cyra went outside and soon returned with a new lamp. Aroon and Denisha are gone. To be honest it made Cyra feel relieved.

Cyra took out a chair made of wood. After making sure the chair was right under the lights Cyra prepared to go up.

"I want to change the lights." whine Gio.

"Don't Gio, it's high and also electric. It's gonna be dangerous for a little kid."

Huh, cyra's mom isn't fun."

"It's for your safety Gio."

"Alright." replied Gio while bowing his head. He went back to his desk and seemed to be writing something in a book.

Cyra is again preparing to go up, but her phone rings. He looked on the screen listed an unknown number, but he decided to accept it.

"Hello."

"Hi remember me?"

Degs.. Degs.. That's Biantara's voice guessing Cyra in the heart. "Gio, mother came out for a while." she said, and Gio simply answered with a nod.

He immediately came out of the room, afraid that someone would hear his conversation and could have been reported to Mr. Aroon. If the story was only one-sided, Mr. Aroon would be angry.

"Still." answered Cyra. "What's up, sir?"

"Oh you're forgetting the looks of it."

"I mean sir?"

"What about the restitution of my car that you've damaged?"

"Sorry, I didn't forget. Wouldn't you be the one to confirm that."

"okay.. Okay.. Now I'm gonna talk about the indemnity."

"Please, sir. Tell me how much to change?"

"Don't rush it."

"I'm sorry my master is at work, if you can't tell me how much nominal I have to pay, we better postpone this conversation."

"Wow, discipline is also you apparently."

"I'm only responsible for my job."

"Well if you're still busy, let's talk about this next time." Call ended.

Cyra breathed a sigh of relief but___.

"Cyras! Cyra! Cyra!" aroon screams from the study. Cyra quickly returned to the study.

"Master called me."

"Where are you from?!"

"I.. I'm from outside. Just got the call." answered Cyra.he saw that there were Denisha, Billy, Omar and Olif.

"Again you neglect your duty to look after Gio!"

"I mean sir? I don't understand."

"See this! Look at it clearly!" show Aroon.

Cyra saw Gio holding the lamp he was about to change and also the wooden chair he had prepared turned into a table higher than the chair just below the lamp.

God, Gio tried to change the lamp himself. Why did he not heed my orders. Worth it, you are furious, Cyra thought. He took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry sir." replied Cyra.

"I'm sorry? You just said you were sorry. What if Gio falls? Or is Gio electrocuted?" sahut Denisha's. It's like being a stove in this position. But how else would he be so late.

"I'm disappointed in you! You are so irresponsible!"

"Phoo don't be mad at Miss Cyra, she's innocent." whine Gio.

Denisha immediately pulled Gio's hand. "Gio your father is angry, don't make him angry." Denisha tries to prevent Gio from defending Cyra.

"You just came out, ignored my son, received a call from whom? Your folks?"

"Not sir. That's a call from Mr. Biantara who wants to collect car compensation." Cyra replied softly.

Bra!!! Aroon grew emotional by pounding a nearby wooden table. "I told you! Don't get in touch with Biantara!" shout Aroon. "You ignored my son just for the sake of receiving a call from Biantara! Alright Cyra you I forbid to meet with Gio! And for a while Gio will be studying with Denisha."

"I mean sir?"

"You I'm suspended!"

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