My Love Teacher's

Impossible Offer

This morning Cyra plans to take her parents for a walk. First he will go to Bogor Botanical Garden and Nusantara flower garden. They leave in the morning.

"Have you brought the food?"

"My mother, dear."

"Mats?"

"Siipp."

"Good, let's go."

"Dad's still in mom's room."

"Ah indeed your father was long." the mother who was impatient to walk - the street rushed into the room called father. "Dad let's hurry up and wait for the car."

"Yes.. Yes briefly. My clothes aren't neat."

"You what the hell should be neat."

"Let's look young."

"Oh, want to attract Bogor girls huh? Remember the age, already have a daughter." said the mother sewot.

"Cyra."

"yes father." replied Cyra with a smile.

"Tell your mother. There's no way I can look at another woman." said Dad. "He knows who my first love is."

"Hlnihh.. Tumben daddy romantic." seduced Cyra. Mother who at the beginning of the look of her face pouted for a long time turned to shame.

"Don't keep fighting. Let's go."

The three of them got into an online taxi that Cyra had ordered. They enjoy a journey sometimes punctuated by jokes and laughter. Cyra's heart and feelings were slightly comforted by the presence of her parents. Although sometimes the shadow of Gio and Aroon crossed his mind.

Meanwhile...

Aroon today chose the earliest flight. I can't wait to meet Cyra. Aroon is grateful that Cyra is still in Bogor. Especially with mom and dad.

The plane landed perfectly he immediately asked Syamsudin to pick him up.

"How's Cyra doing?" Aroon began talking along the way.

Syamsudin was silent and seemed to be driving. "He's kind. My niece is a strong person."

"I'll ask him to work again on the farm."

"What's your master?"

"Teacher Gio of course."

"What to do, however, the young master no longer wanted him. I beg you to let my nephew's life be at ease."

"Syam, I just want Cyra to get a decent life."

"I'm sure he'll get a decent life, get happiness but not in the master's place. That place is too dangerous for her."

"Whatchu mean? I'll take care of him."

"Miss Denisha sir."

"Denisha? What's with him? What does this have to do with him?"

"I've done an investigation on how aryo came so as to cause misunderstanding between the master and Cyra." Syamsudin opened the dashboard and took his phone. "I've already requested the phone footage that goes into the office where Aro works." Syamsudin handed the phone to his master.

Aroon opens up and starts listening to the conversation between Aryo and Denisha. Tampat surprised face.His clenched hands and his hardened jaw. "I can't believe he can do this. Though he knew that I really didn't like Aryo and even made a warning that others couldn't enter without my permission."

"I'm sure he did it on purpose."

"intentionally? Is that Denisha?"

"I can only prove that, sir. For everything else I will continue to try to provide evidence that Miss Denisha is not what you think."

Aroon looked towards the window. "Davira used to spoil him."

Not long before they arrived in front of the old house belonging to Shamsudin. Shamsudin opened the car door immediately. "Please sir."

"Why does it look lonely. Where's them?"

"Maybe inside." replied Shamsudin. "Wait a minute let me knock." Shamsudin knocked at the door and there was no answer at all. "Are they behind." he muttered. He opened the door but it was locked.

"They left?"

"Maybe sir. I'll call Cyra soon."

"Don't tell me I'm here."

"Good sir."

Syamsudin then immediately made a call.

"Hello Pak Uo."

"Where are you?"

"Ah yes. I forgot to tell." said Cyra. "The three of us went out the way."

"Old."

"Hm.. I don't know Mr. Uo. It all depends on mom. If we are tired we go home quickly if not the possibility of night." replied Cyra. "Sir Uo came to the house?"

"Yes I stopped by for a while" replied Shamsudin. "Yes, continue your path. Happy for them."

Grub terminated.

"Sorry their master is out of his way - the road is likely to come home tonight."

"okay.. I'm waiting here."

"But it's still noon sir. It'll be too long if we wait here."

Aroon. It seems to justify what Shamsudin said. "All right, let's go home first. We're back here in the afternoon."

Aroon came out of Shamsudin's old house. Without him noticing, a pair of eyes were watching him. The man immediately got up from his porch and went inside. It seems he contacted someone.

"Yes Billy."

"Miss, I saw Mr. Aroon around my contract house."

"really that? You're not lying? You could have seen it wrong."

"No miss. He was with Shamsudin. Looks like they're gonna be visiting my neighbor."

"Whose house?"

"How do I know, miss. I've also just moved, haven't known many people."

"Watch on, if at any time Aroon returns there you call me immediately."

"Well miss."

Call terminated.

It is strange, said some Aroon people go to Surabaya. Why is he here. Who she wants to meet, Denisha thought. Cyra?.

🍀🍀🍀🍀

"Let's go home. My feet hurt all."

"So, Dad said. Don't get too excited. This is how it becomes."

"His name was also the first time here huh."

Cyra just smiled looking at the two of them. Although often different opinions but they never get into a fight. He was very impressed with both his parents in managing a marriage.

Although the father looks nagging, he also massages the mother's legs that feel sore.

"Where is it?"

"Already dong. Dad's hand is magical."

"Hmmm.. Say it because there's a want." paternal lips.

Mom looked embarrassed and patted dad on the shoulder.

"Eh Ra, you didn't tell Mr. Uo that we were on our way home."

Cyra looked at the watch in her hand. "If this hour is usually rarely out of the plantation. Especially when we get home around seven. Are we not bothering Mr Uo ma'am? Maybe just stopped by because I wanted to send vegetables."

"Already ma'am. Don't disturb Syam. Tomorrow morning there's still time to meet."

"Yes.. Yes, I'll give you guys my ass." Mom finally relented. "Well, don't stop poking around."

Dad just shook his head. "Patience" he said.

After a long journey, they finally reached home. Surprised Cyra by who was waiting for her on the porch.

"Sir." Cyra's surprised.

Aroon just looked at Cyra. But his gaze was soon sidetracked on the whereabouts of father and mother.

Aroon immediately greeted the two of them. Mother smiled as Aroon endured it while father seemed silent. He is still irritated because Cyra's life in the plantation is not good - it's fine.

The four of them were silent at last Cyra opened her voice.

"Yes. Please come in sir. It's cold outside."

"All right." Mom's dad comes in first followed by Cyra and Aroon.

"What do you want to drink?" Cyra offers.

"Tea just."

"Dad and mom want to drink what?"

"As usual." replied father flatly.

"Please sit down, sir." I'll let you. The three of them sat down but all were silent. Dad's face looked very tense.

"Ehem.. Mr. Aroon se___."

"Dad, mother, sir please drink first. It's still warm." Cyra interrupted dad's words. Because he knew his father would sue Mr. Aroon. He will definitely hold her accountable.

The mood is a little fluid. After drinking a warm drink the emotions become a little down.

"Sir Kusno, there's something I need to talk to Cyra about."

"Sorry sir, if you want to talk please here. Before us. We already know what happened to Cyra. And we deeply regret the attitude of the master." father tried to restrain his emotions.

"Well if you and your mom want to listen" said Aroon. He started looking at Cyra. "Cyra I want you to go back to the plantation."

"Can't! I'm the first one to reject it!" shouting father. "Lantas over there Cyra works as what? As helpers? If it's like that later it's better he's helping me in the rice field."

Mother immediately held her husband's arm while stroking gently. I tried to calm my father down. So that nothing happens that you want.

"Stay as Gio's teacher."

"How possible. Didn't the one who told him to leave was the young master himself.

"I'll try to persuade Gio. I'm sure Gio's a good boy."

"Convince how? Isn't he as stubborn as you are." said the mother.

Aroon was silent. Actually he knew it would be hard to do but that was the only way. I need to convince you again.

"I want my child to be able to attend school well. That's why I need Cyra. I'll take her inside as my bride."

"What!" the three of them shouted as if they could not believe what he heard.

"Married to sir?" ask dad. Frankly, he still does not believe.

Aroon nodded for sure. "Yes married to me."

🍀🍀🍀🍀