My Love Teacher's

Almost Misunderstand Again

That night Cyra had a hard time closing her eyes. He still remembers how Denisha kissed Aroon's lips. I don't know why it bothers his mind.

This morning Cyra woke up with a headache in her head. He felt dizzy probably due to lack of sleep. Cyra decided to walk for a while while breathing the morning air to make his mind calmer. He sat in the Gazebo looking away, looking back at what happened last night.

Why does my heart ache to see Mr. Aroon kissing Miss Denisha. What right do I have to be jealous. But it really hurts, my chest feels tight. Cyra is at war with her own mind. While holding his chest. Somehow the events were so short that it made him distrust and consider Aroon is a jerk who likes to play with women's feelings. Then what if Gio knew and was angry - angry of course it would make his work increase.

Oh my god Cyra you're not in love with your master's right, little heart Cyra asks. Remember your agreement with Gio that will not take the attention and love of Mr. Aroon. Let's go back again to your initial determination to find a job to help your parents and also make Gio a good boy.

"Cyra."

Cyra turned his head and saw that Mr. Uo was behind him.

"What meda? Why are your eyes glazed?"

"I miss my father and mother." Cyra quickly reasoned.

"Your inner contact is strong. Nih." Syamsudin gave up his phone. "So your mother called."

"Can't you get on Mr Uo's phone?"

"could. Where's your HP?"

Cyra looked in her pants pocket and did not find them. "Ah yes I forgot, my HP is charging in the room."

"Have called your mother there. He's worried."

"Oya Mr. Uo, actually my work leave is close. At first I didn't want to go home and concentrate on teaching Gio, but since I miss my father and mother it seems like I'm going to take that leave."

"It's okay, as long as you speak well with the master will definitely be allowed."

After speaking with Shamsudin Cyra immediately returned to his room. First he wanted to cry without being disturbed by others, the second he wanted to vent his longing to his parents in the village.

His mind was still so stifled that he did not see who was in the hallway waiting for him.

"Hey!"

Cyra remained silent and continued to step towards her room.

"Hey! You idiot! you dare ignore my non-me calls!" billy roughly pulled Cyra's hand.

"Aauuw! Sick." cried Cyra. Cyra's hands were flushed from Billy's long fingernails. Even though he likes to be basically physical, he is still a strong man. Therefore, just a single grip makes Cyra's skin red and feels sore.

"That's because you ignored my non! Feel it!"

With one move Cyra could turn things around. He twisted Billy's hand backwards.

"Aaauww.. Aaauw.. Ouch sick! Miss help me!" whining Billy.

"Cyra release!" shout Denisha.

"No! He has to apologize to me." Cyra replied firmly.

"Who is he? Huh!"

"He pulled my hand suddenly - arriving without me knowing the problem!"

"Why are you so emotional? You're mad that you saw us kissing last night? It was to prove that Aroon was mine."

"I don't care at all." answered Cyra. "You're just deliberately looking for - because. What salaku!" Cyra raised her voice.

"You're deaf, Cyra. We called you but arrogantly you passed us by. Remember that! You're not the hostess here."

"Oh.. Who thinks the hostess is here? There is no miss. I really didn't hear." Cyra replied by still locking Billy's hand back.  He is very emotional because they attack his physique.

Plaque! suddenly Denisha slaps Cyra.

"Hey!" Cyra is very surprised by Denisha's sudden action. Spontaneously he pushed Denisha's body with only one hand.

Denisha who knew that there was Aroon behind the temple - pura fell. Cyra was so astonished how Denisha fell backwards when he did not use full strength, impossible to fall.

"Cyra!" shout Aroon.

I finally know what this all means. This time I lost strategy with him. Okay, I'm following your game, thought Cyra trying to calm down. His blood was boiling with emotion. He let Billy go.

Aroon helps Denisha stand up. Immediately Denisha launches her charade. "Aroon, my body hurts." he whined while hugging Aroon's body. The sight made Cyra even more fed up with the two of them.

"What's going on here?" Aroon looked at Cyra as if asking for an answer.

"Just ask Ms. Denisha sir." replied Cyra. Because how hard he explained the results must be wrong.

Aroon turned to Denisha whose eyes were already red and shed tears. "Denisha, what's going on?"

"Aroon, you know for yourself, he pushed me so hard that I fell down" Denisha said.

"There must be a trigger for why Cyra did that to you."

"I don't know, I called him because I wanted to ask him about Gio's progress. Maybe Cyra doesn't want me to interfere so she's angry" Denisha replied with sobs. "You know long ago I've never been treated as rudely as this Aroon."

"Yes master even my hand was twisted by him sir." said Billy. "Look at this." he showed me his red hands.

Aroon was silent, he tried to hear explanations from various parties so that there would be no more misunderstandings. "Cyra I'm still waiting for an explanation from you. I don't want to make a wrong decision."

Cyra was silent for quite a while, frankly he was very tired. Since Denisha was there what she did always seemed wrong. "What you saw was right."

"I just saw you pushing Denisha. I don't know what happened before." said Aroon. "I know you can't do that."

"Aroon! You don't believe me?!" peekit Denisha's.

"Be quiet Denis, I want to hear from Cyra's mouth.

Cyra was still in silence, he was already lazy to explain at length. "That's right sir." he replied while looking down.

"Cyra look at me."

Cyra still looked down. That made Aroon even more curious about what happened. "Well, if you don't want to explain. You can go."

"It's Denis, it's a lot of business. He may have been unintentional." replied Aroon. "Don't get too big - do small things like this."

"Then excuse me sir." said Denisha.

"You! You are! hold on to me Aroon. You're not fair to me!" denisha shouted hysterically while leaving Aroon in annoyance. Denisha went back to her room.

"Billy!"

"Yes, miss."

"Hurry up Bian's phone."

"But miss."

"Do my orders! Don't argue too much!"

Billy quickly makes a phone call with Bian.

"Hello."

"Hello, Mr. Bian. It's Billy. I don't want to talk to you." Billy hands Denisha his phone

"What's Denis?"

"Based liar! When are you gonna get rid of that girl?!"

"Please baby, I have a lot of work."

"Okay, if you don't want to help me. I'll find someone else who will do it!"

"Hey! Wait, Denis, don't rush." stop Bian. "Listen to my explanation."

"What!"

"Frankly I had trouble getting close to the girl because of the tightening guard on Aroon's estate. Moreover, the girl was always inside the estate and never came out. If you could get him out of the plantation of course I would very easily get rid of him."

"You mean I should lure him out of the plantation?"

"Well like that. And also no one will know if we get rid of Cyra outside the plantation. No one will suspect you. Seeing you guys fight a lot."

"Okay, I'll try to lure him out."

"Good, and be patient, baby. People who are patient will get a lot of benefits" said Biantara who then hung up his phone call.

Denisha throws the phone over the bed. He seemed to think of something.

"Miss."

"What?"

"I'm so scared of the lady's plan."

"Billy's silent, you can only comment if I tell you to. Understood?!"

"I see, miss."

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Cyra was sitting rough on her bed. Why does he not find peace. It is true that said with Bik Tika the presence of Denisha makes the whole house become not calm as before. There are problems that arise.

Cyra opens her drawer, looking for a cure for a red rash and a slight wound from Billy's fingernails. "Where the hell isn't there" he murmured.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Let's go Gio the door is not in the key" Cyra said from inside the room, because that often comes if not Gio, Omar or Olif.

Someone opened the door. "Searching this?"

"Master" said Cyra in disbelief. "Would you like to come here?"

"I saw your hand hurt, I brought you medicine."

"Oh, thank you, sir." Cyra approached and took the medicine box from Aroon's hand. But Aroon dodged.

"Sit down, let me treat."

"I can sir."

"Don't argue."

Cyra finally agrees to Aroon's suggestion, He immediately sits by the bedside. Aroon painstakingly cleans Cyra's wound and then gives her medicine. Aroon looked sharply at Cyra, making Cyra bow in embarrassment. Aroon's hand arrived - suddenly stroking Cyra's cheek gently. "illness?"

Cyra seemed surprised by Aroon's question, whether his master actually saw the real event. Cyra replied by shaking her head.

"Denisha is a spoiled child, my wife used to spoil her. So he's still like a kid."

"Master knows the real thing?"

"No, but I can read the situation." Aroon took a breath. "I'm a man, I would know that a slow push from your hand would not make someone fall even a child. So my conclusion is Denisha just pretended to fall. Denisha used to do things like that to get her attention."

"Almost you misunderstand me again" Cyra said with a smile. "But sorry my master has not been able to explain what happened. It's just a small matter. So let's forget it, sir."

"Thank you for understanding" replied Aroon. "And I ask you to be patient with Denisha, she just likes to get attention but if you already know her she's not as bad as her current attitude."

Oh so you're deliberately here to defend Denisha. Well who am I, I'm just a private tutor no more. How could you defend me, I thought Cyra was disappointed.

"Have a little rest before you start teaching Gio, I'll go first."

Cyra only saw Aroon's departure with disappointment. I need some time to be alone. It seems that returning home is the right decision at this time. I had to gather my strength and spirit like I used to, returning my original intention to work.

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