
"Cyra while you stay here until your parents come."
"Thank you Mr. Uo. Sorry if I'm a hassle."
"It's okay - what. You've been considered my own son." Shamsudin brought Cyra's suitcase into the room. "You can relax here. I guarantee no one will bother you, especially Miss Denisha."
"Hopefully Mr. Uo."
"And so is sir."
"Master?"
"Yes, he doesn't know you moved here. You know you're back in Surabaya."
"Where does Mr. Uo know."
"Sulaiman is the story. You look shocked at your departure."
Cyra was silent. He must foam start to organize his heart and life so that his mind is not in the plantation continues. And he also needs to find a new job.
"Cyra."
"Yes Mr. Uo."
"Don't daydream. Don't have too much thought. Remember your health." said Syamsudin. "Yes, there's a motorcycle here. You can use it if you're out for a meal or a quick refreshment."
"Thank you Mr. Uo." Cyra opened the suitcase and began to arrange her clothes into the closet. Shamsudin helped him clean the house.
Cyra also tried to keep herself busy. He began mopping and also clean the dust - dust that sticks.
"I'm out buying groceries at the market."
"Let's just let me Mr. Uo."
"Already, you continue to be clean. Remember not to be too tired."
"Yes good."
Shamsudin went out to buy groceries during Cyra's stay there. But suddenly his phone rang. Syamsudin immediately stepped aside and stopped his car.
"Hello sir."
"Where are you?"
"I'm out for a minute sir."
"You're with your niece?"
"No sir."
"Don't you dare lie to me! The plantation man saw you take him."
"I just drove him to the terminal."
"So it's true he went back to Surabaya?"
"True sir."
"Based on a stupid girl! Hearing that Gio doesn't need it just go play."
"Sorry my niece is a committed person. And quite frankly what you did to him until a misunderstanding really I was very disappointed."
"You don't know what Sham is. Don't comment too much!"
"I know my niece is an innocent, sincere person. But if he gets accused of flirting with the old master, I'm also hurt."
"Who accuses you like that?! Dare - how dare!"
"Sir, ask Billy himself Miss Denisha's assistant."
Aroon was silent for a moment. "Jawab. Where is Cyra now? I need to talk to him."
"He's gone home, sir."
"Message a plane ticket for today."
"Good sir."
"Pass."
"Yes sir."
"I'm sorry about everything that happened to your niece. And for Billy I'll take care of it soon."
"Thank you sir for the justice my nephew got."
Call ended. After that Syamsudin just fell silent in the car. "I'm sorry sir. I had to do it for the sake of the peace of my nephew." murmured Shamsudin. He then started his car and went to the market.
Syamsudin also lied about the plane ticket. He said that there were no departure tickets to Surabaya. It's tomorrow morning. Finally Aroon decided to follow Cyra kewsokan the next morning. The girl is still in Bogor.
"Cyra."
"Yes Mr. Uo."
"Bring this back."
"Qah Pak Uo buys a lot. I'll stay here for just a few days. If father and mother.puoang again to Surabaya I will come."
"Have you prepared a reason for your dismissal?"
"I will say frankly. Dad also initially didn't let me go back to work on the plantation since I found out about the kidnapping."
"alright. I appreciate your decision. Moreover, lying is also not a good thing."
"I'll go to the kitchen first. What do you want me to cook?"
"anything. Whatever."
Cyra immediately brought groceries and turned around in the kitchen.
Meanwhile.
Aroon took a quick step towards the main house. But just arrived at the living room Denisha had confronted him.
"Aroon I'm looking for you. You need to call the police right away." Denisha's face looks very panicked.
"What's wrong?"
"Billy! Billy!" call Denisha. Billy immediately came up with a battered face. Aroon seemed surprised for a moment. "See this.. Billy's face was battered like this. You know who did it?"
"No."
"Cyra did it! How dare he beat up my personal assistant. You have to report this to the police. Billy deserves justice." urged Denisha.
Aroon was still silent.
"Lucky he got out of here. A bar girl like that isn't worthy of being Gio's teacher."
"Enough! Enough's enough!" aroon shouted which made Denisha very surprised. "You don't think I know what your parents have done! That punch is worth it."
"But Aroon____."
"You don't have to defend a man like him. And from now on I've decided to get you out of my house." throw Aroon out.
"What?!" denisha and Billy shouted in disbelief.
"Aroon you have to think again!"
"No Denis. Once I said get out ya gotta get out."
"You're not fair." Denisha cursed while leaving Aroon.
Aroon doesn't care at all. He rushed to his room and immediately prepared the clothes he would bring tomorrow.
Meanwhile..
"How is this, miss? Do I have to live on the streets." Billy crying.
"Shut up! I was thinking too. You too, why are you making trouble. Didn't I just tell you to make sure she was going."
"Yes, but my mouth itches if it doesn't curse."
"You're that. You should have your mouth guarded. Lucky our plan worked. The girl is gone. If because of your words even make it not go away. I'll make sure you get a blow from me so you can't walk."
"Don't miss. I'll keep my mouth shut."
"Good."
"How is this going?"
"I'll have people set up rental houses around here. You stay there for a while. Give me some time to persuade Aroon so you can come back here."
"How long is Miss?"
"I don't know yet. At the moment Aroon cannot be persuaded at all. But I promise I'll do it as soon as possible."
"Thank you, miss."
"Pack your clothes and stuff. And here's the money to cover your needs while living outside."
Denisha gives Billy the money and rushes to tell him to leave. Because Aroon doesn't want to see it anymore. If Aroon still sees him wandering around the estate, he can be sure he will be angry.
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This afternoon Cyra came out to pick up her parents. He called a taxi and headed to the station. After waiting for almost thirty minutes he finally met his parents. They hugged for quite a long time.
"Eh you're not working? Did you let me pick up mom's dad?"
"You are lo ma'am. Just came when the child has been flocked with various questions." martial father.
"Yes to mom. Let's go to Mr. Uo's house first. Waiting for a taxi."
The three of them immediately took a taxi. Bag and by - by put in the trunk. Father and mother are very happy to see the beauty of Bogor city.
"Adem yes yeah yeah. It's cold." Mom opened the window to feel the wind coming into the cab.
"It's called a rainy city" replied the father.
"Have your skin more white Cyra." praise me. "Try if you follow my father's wish of working in the fields. Surely your skin is as jet black as ours."
"Bahaha.." Cyra chuckles. "Mother exists - there is. Work anywhere is the same mom. There must be a risk."
"Cyra we'll stay for a week. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not, dad. I feel so happy." answered Cyra. "I'll take mom and dad on the street."
"Well, we can unwind here" said the happy mother. "Oya Ra, yesterday's mother made jenang later you can share with the people on the plantation. Hmmm what's that name whose mouth is forward?"
"Omar." answered Cyra.
"Eh, don't mock people." Dad warned.
"Yes.. Yes well. Sorry." said mom. "Well, Omar, he's like mommy's best nets."
"Yes.. Yes, I will share everything." said Cyra.
Before long they finally arrived at Shamsudin's house.
"This is Sham's house. Good too." praise mom.
"Yes, but Mr. Uo does not live here. He made a house on the farm." Cyra pulled out the bag and by - by the trunk, then carried it into the house.
"Gee lord Aroon is good too."
"Some people trust the master made a house in the plantation area. The goal is to make it easier for you to coordinate."
"Lord Aroon's land is vast?"
"Yes, very broad." answered Cyra. "Mom and Dad will sleep in that room. The bed linen and blanket I've changed." Cyra explained. Dad just nodded he still circulated his gaze throughout the room.
"Dad and mom want to drink what?"
"As usual. Coffee for me and tea for me." replied the mother.
"I made it a minute." Cyra rushes to the kitchen and makes a drink for her parents. Before long he came out with a tray of warm drinks.
"Dad, mom. Let's have a drink first."
Mom and Dad sat on the sofa. Enjoy their warm drinks.
"Ma."
"Yes mom."
"When - when to take us around Mr. Aroon's plantation. I'm sure you'll let me."
Cyra was silent. "It doesn't seem like it." answered Cyra. Mom and Dad looked at each other at Cyra's answer. From the look in their eyes they did not seem to understand.
"Master doesn't let anyone in?" ask dad.
Cyra shakes.
"What is the reason?"
"Because I don't work there anymore" replied Cyra softly
"What!" yell at them both.
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