My Love Teacher's

My Love Teacher's
Back to Teaching Gio



Cyra came home on a bicycle. Even though it's noon but because it's cloudy it doesn't feel hot. He greeted some people he knew who were in the paddy field. His feelings were very relieved, far different from the first time he came home. It turns out there are still many people who love and care about him. Life must continue. He does not want to be devastated by the events that have happened to him. True to what the mother said, if the person really loves him of course he will accept what is.


"Old kok?"


"So stop by the river for a minute ma'am. Keep meeting Aryo who just had the guard service earlier."


"How's Aryo's son doing?"


"Good ma'am. We only talked for a moment because there was a funny incident at the village hall."


"What?"


"There is a dish of rujak cingur. The Caucasians do not know and they eat voraciously, saying that it tastes unique. They asked me what this meat was. Yeah, I just said it was a cow's nose and some of them threw up."


"It's a pity for the bule" said the mother. "Yes, we washed our faces there first, and we talked."


"What's mom about? Don't tell me about Aryo."


"No. It's not Aryo's problem. You wash your face first, and then you meet mom on the porch."


After bringing her bike inside Cyra immediately wash her face and meet her on the terrace.


"What the hell is ma'am?"


"Sit down first." mother ordered. "Mom wants to talk something important."


"Usually when it's important it's always the same father."


"Your father still can't speak. Men need time to temper their emotions."


"What is the emotion?"


'This is what I want to talk about." Mom pulled a long nap before she started talking. "You just went to the river to meet with Aryo's boy?"


"Yes. Just like Aryo. Some residents are flocking to the village hall."


"So Mr Aroon is here?"


"Master here? Same as Gio ma'am?"


"Himself."


"So she went to the river?"


Mother nodded.


"Where do you know?"


"The next door neighbor said. There was a handsome man coming to the village hall asking for your whereabouts. Who else if not your master."


"Make what?" Cyra looked curious.


"Just look at your situation and also say that Gio is missing" replied the mother. "Your father had the emotion of seeing it, although it was not entirely his fault but as a parent it must still be emotional."


"They quarreled?"


"No. Only your father speaks in a high tone. You are our darling." replied the mother. "Your father said that you need some time alone first. And also saying that - if you want to quit that job. So what we want to ask is whether you want to continue working or quit."


"So you said how?"


"Well he just said what about Gio." Mom stroked Cyra's hair. "From the look in your eyes you know you want to go back there."


Cyra bowed. "I can't lie to my mom" Cyra said. "Yesterday - yesterday I was still in doubt. But every phone call with Gio pitying the boy makes me want to go back there."


"Yes, come back. You have the right to decide your own life Cyra."


"But what about dad?"


"Of course he wants you to stop and it's better here to help us out in the rice fields. It's only natural that Cyra after that incident your father became worried if it happened again. But I know you're free-spirited you can't control you."


"Will you accept my decision?"


"certainly could. I'll talk to her later."


"Thank you ma'am." Cyra hugged mom.


"Cyra I just told you to take care of yourself there."


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This morning Cyra is ready. He'll take the train, so it's not too late to get there. They talked three last night. Although it was hard, Dad finally let her go back to work. Cyra feels a sense of responsibility towards Gio. He promised the boy to make him a better boy. That's what made him come back.


"Is everything ready?"


"It's mom."


"Send our regards to your Mr. Uo."


"Yes, I'll tell you."


"Don't forget once you get there call us right away." said Dad.


"Yes dad."


Cyra by taxi to the station.it is expected to reach the bogor in the afternoon, so it is still safe. Mr. Uo will pick him up at the station later. His feelings are uncertain because he will meet his master. He had to face and it was impossible to avoid it constantly. Cyra enjoyed the trip. It did not feel like he had arrived in the city of Bogor. Before getting off the train he took a breath repeatedly. The spirit of Cyra said in his heart. By pushing his suitcase he came out and there his Pak Uo was waiting.


"Who's coming home to the farm?"


"Ready Mr. Uo."


"Nobody missed?"


"Nothing."


"Yes already. Let's get in the car."


Cyra followed Shamsudin's steps, after stuffing the suitcase into their trunk immediately heading to the estate.


"Cyra I'm sorry" Syamsudin said.


"For what?"


"Because I've neglected to take care of you."


"It's okay Mr. Uo. We don't know what's going on in front of him. All this time Mr. Uo has been guarding and helping me. That's enough."


"Cyra, frankly I'm a little suspicious of your abduction. Tuan said it was purely a trap not to ask for ransom" Syamsudin said. "If you don't mind, how were you kidnapped at first?"


Cyra was silent and turned her eyes out of the window. But then he started telling stories. "At first Miss Denisha asked me to accompany her shopping. I said you have to let me know, sir. At first you objected but because miss denisha can convince finally you get it on condition that you should not until the afternoon."


"Miss Denisha took you shopping?"


"She said she wanted to buy Gio clothes, because she didn't know his nephew's taste so she asked me to drive him?"


"Billy?"


"Any." murmured Shamsudin.


"What is strange. Your story seems pushy."


"Who forced Mr Uo?"


"Yes Miss Denisha. Everyone is pushing and trying to get you out. He once said he couldn't separate from Billy."


"According to Mr Uo, Miss Denisha kidnapped me?"


"That's just a guess. I don't have any evidence yet." replied Shamsudin. I hope you're careful\, miss denisha is like____." Shamsudin did not continue his words.


"What-like?"


"Well, cunning, she takes refuge behind her beauty. It used to be that the mistress of life also often made trouble."


"I'll be careful with him." replied Cyra. He actually felt something strange about his kidnapping. The kidnappers just tied him up. Not asking for ransom, not wounding him and even killing him.


Without feeling he had arrived in front of the plantation. The gate opened and the car went into the main house. Cyra opened the window, he felt the afternoon air in the plantation.


"It's here." said Syamsudin


"Oh yes."


"You're ready."


Cyra nodded. He got off the car. Syamsudin dropped his suitcase from the car. Gio ran to greet him.


"Mrs Cyraaaa!!!" he ran into Cyra's arms. With full tenderness Cyra carried her. "I'm glad you're back."


'Yes, I am too. Why does your body feel so light?"


"I rarely eat."


"Why?"


"Because I miss your cooking."


"really. Well, tonight I'll cook for you."


"Well I want to." Gio came down from Cyra's sling. Now change Omar and Olif scramble to hug him.


"I used to." said Omar.


"Can't! Me first! Remember lady first."


"Lady's a gentle one, not as much of a deal as you."


"Eh, you're so rude." Olif grabbed Omar's hair.


"Hey.. Hey, you guys are hugging me?" Cyra stretched out her hand. "Better together - equal, let's cuddle."


The three of them hugged together. Aroon came out to see his son who was very happy with the presence of Cyra. Wanting it to feel like he was also hugging the girl, the Plantation felt desolate in his absence.


"Cyra." call Aroon.


Omar and Olif took off his arms. Cyra looked down as soon as Aroon called out to her. He did not dare to see his face.


"Yes sir."


"To my work space."


"Good sir." Cyra tried not to be nervous. He immediately followed Aroon's steps towards his study.


"Sit down."


"Thank you sir."


Aroon looked silent and only noticed Cyra's face which for days was always disturbing his mind. Cyra who knew that Aroon was watching her grew nervous.


"I'm glad you want to go back to teaching Gio." Aroon started the conversation. "What do your master's men think?"


"At first they didn't agree I was back here. But I'm trying to convince them that it's my responsibility to Gio." Cyra replied still with a downcast face.


"You're afraid of me?"


"No sir."


"Why is your face down? Cyra I'm really sorry."


Cyra ventured to raise her head and tried to look at Aroon. "No need to apologize sir. Let's just forget about that."


"But your attitude changed for me?"


"Maybe I still need some time."


Aroon sighed, he could tell that Cyra was still afraid of him. "You can go back to your house."


"Thank you sir excuse me." Cyra got up from her seat and walked out. He can breathe with relief. He was still afraid of Aroon especially when it happened. How the stout body took away its sanctity.


"Hey!"


The call blew his daydream. "Oh yes, Miss Denisha."


"You're back at work in this house?"


"Yes, miss."


"Aroon is too good for you, has given you excessive leave is still given a chance to return to work."


"Yes, I have also thanked you for the opportunity" Cyra said. "I'm sorry to go back to my room" without waiting for Denisha's answer, Cyra left.


"Basins of insolence, you have also seized my chance with Aroon. I want that guy instead you get it." Denisha murmured while looking at Cyra's departure.


Denisha goes into Aroon's study.


"Aroon Afternoon."


"Sore, what's wrong?"


"Hmm, I'm going to Singapore. There's a photo shoot there." Denisha said. "Do you want to go there?"


"No Denis, I have a lot of work here."


"Come Aroon, don't get too preoccupied with work, you need to relax. Come along."


"No Denis, if I go, of course, I have a lot to take with me and I don't have time either. Gio let the concentration learn first. He's been on holiday for a long time because Cyra took a leave of absence. Please understand."


"Alright, I won't force." Denisha immediately left Aroon's study. Damn I failed to keep her away from Cyra umpat Denisha in my heart. I'd better dodge a while to devise a retaliatory strategy, Aroon should be mine.


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