My Love Teacher's

Step by Step

Aroon put Cyra's body on the sofa in the room.

"Where is sick?"

"I'm fine - what sir."

"Where is sick? The foot? Or your hand?" aroon seemed to be worried about him.

"Nobody is sick, sir. I'm fine." answered Cyra. "Look at this I can stand up straight right?" Cyra walked while turning around.

"You're pretending?" Aroon asked while shaking his waist.

"Forced."

"Why? Did Denisha upset you?"

"Yes and sir."

"Me?" aroon's eyes were wide in disbelief. "I can."

"Master told Denisha to see me without any prior notice. He emotionally thinks we're playing him."

"Cyras.. Denisha came to see me when I was in a hurry. Indeed I told her to meet you for her purpose so that she would begin to regard you as my wife here." Aroon. "Sorry."

"Hey.. Sir don't take it seriously. I was just kidding. No need to apologize." said Cyra with a smile. "I know you did that for me. Thank you." Thank you."

"okay." Aroon smiled. "Yes you're letting Billy stay here again? You're not afraid that he's going to complain to this family again?"

"No sir, I'm sure this family will be fine."

"All right, it's up to you. If it makes you comfortable I don't matter."

"Thank you sir." answered Cyra. "Yes, sir, take a shower, I have everything ready."

"Well you're right. I really need a shower because my body is sticky."

Aroon immediately went into the bathroom. Cyra saw such a huge change in Aroon. More patient, more relented and also more attentive. He did it to take his heart. It was just that Cyra was still doubtful about her feelings.

Cyra then styled the sofa with blankets and pillows. Tonight it's better to sleep on the couch. Last night when he woke up he felt sorry for Aroon. His large, tall body made him uncomfortable in that position.

"Dreaming?"

"Eh sir is done." Cyra turned her body around but she soon turned around again.

"Why?"

"Master wasn't wearing a shirt." Cyra's face flushed red.

"Men are like this."

"Well, this is all in the room."

"Indeed why? We are husband and wife." Aroon walked over to Cyra. Cyra knew that the man who was now her husband was behind her. Smelling of his body after a shower.

"I'd like one year, sir. Isn't that our deal."

"But seeing you embarrassed - shame like this is so adorable." whispered Aroon.

Cyra closed his eyes, he could feel Aroon breathing in his ears. That mint-smelling breath instantly diverted Cyra's world almost rendering her unconscious.

Hey Cyra, remember your mission. You should be able to uncover Denisha's crimes.

"Hmmm.. I went to the bathroom first sir." with Cyra half-run dodging. Aroon who saw that smiled full of satisfaction.

"Sooner or later you'll be Cyra's." he murmured. He sat on the sofa that had been conjured his wife into a bed. Well it looks like tonight I have to be willing to have a backache again.

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That morning after a routine activity that is preparing a bath, breakfast for her husband, Cyra headed to the kitchen to chat for a while with Tika's bik.

"Why did the madam let Billy come back here?"

"That's what I want to explain to Tika's sister" Cyra replied. "Listen yes bik, I was actually lazy to see Billy's face. But in order to launch a plot to frame us, I had to bring him to join Denisha. We'll find it easier to trap them both and also find evidence."

"When are you going to say this to your Mr. Uo?"

"Fastly, I'll lure them on. And I'm sure by now they must have been up to something."

"Mrs heart - heart. Promise me you won't be reckless."

"I promise you a bik." answered Cyra. "yes it's a bik, I'll see Gio."

"Young master is still mad at you?"

"Well that's how it is, he still hasn't accepted my presence."

"Ah, I have a way."

"What is a bik?"

"Make him a sister."

Uhuk.. Uhuk.. Uhuk.. Cyra was shocked to the point of choking. "Tika's sister is there - there's just one." Cyra immediately left the kitchen. He's headed for Gio's room. There was already waiting for Omar and Olif who were ready to carry out Cyra's plan.

"For Omar, Olif." said Cyra.

"Good morning, Miss Cyra."

"You're ready."

"We're Siiiaapppp!!!" shout Omar. He deliberately did that to attract the attention of Gio. And sure enough, just as he heard the screams of Omar Gio immediately moved from his bed. Omar gave a sign that he managed to attract Gio's attention.

"Well, we'll learn English. We're going around this house speaking English. You have to pick up the stuff that's in this house."

"Oh.. That's easy, ma'am." Omar disparages.

'Heleh... Brag you." Olif Cibir.

"No matter what matters, trust yourself."

"Houeekk." Olif stuck out her tongue like a vomiting person.

Cyra invites them around the house while sometimes asking questions about goods using English. Gio who was at the back noticed every word that came out of Cyra's mouth. His English vocabulary increased. Gio really enjoyed it even though it was done secretly.

"Mom Cyra is tired."

"Are you tired or dizzy?" Cyra smiled looking at the faces of the two of them. It is difficult but with the ability that Gio has, Cyra is sure he can.

"Puyeng ma'am." lamented Olif.

"Well, we stop first and continue tomorrow."

Arrive - arrive

"Why stop?" gio shouted involuntarily, it was because his desire was stronger that he let out the word in his subconscious. The three of them looked.

"Gio." call Cyra. "You want to join us?" Cyra offers. "Come here."

Gio looked doubtful, his feet had already stepped one step. But then he broke it. Gio was silent for a moment and then turned to run away leaving them.

"That's less than a little bit of Cyra's mother." Omar looked disappointed.

"It's okay - what. The key is to be patient. I'm sure he'll accept me."

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"Miss, I have this."

"What is Bil?"

"Domach wash medication. We pour it into Cyra's cooking. If you eat it, of course, it is wrong in your eyes. How brilliant was my idea, right?"

"Lumayan."

Without them knowing, Tika heard it. Oh the canned sissy wants to play with the mistress thought Bik Tika. He immediately filmed Billy putting something on the master's meal. Bik Tika sent him directly to Cyra.

Cyra just smiled looking at the tape. Huh Cyra's little boy's play. After seeing the tape until it's done. He waited for Aroon to come out of the bathroom while watching a funny video.

"Why smile - smile?" asked Aroon while drying his hair

"Here look at the funny video."

"Yes. About what?"

"It's there's a couple on a date at the zoo. When they want a kiss, they disturb the monkey. Huhahahhhh.."

"What does her kiss look like?" aroon Goda.

"That's a kiss on bi___." Cyra did not continue his words. Realizing that he had been worked up by Aroon immediately blushed in embarrassment. "When it's over let's go to the dinner table."

"You haven't finished your words. What kind of kiss?"

"Bad.. Don't talk about it anymore. I am ashamed sir. Let's eat."

"Buhaha.." Aroon laughed out loud - looking at his wife. "All right come on."

The two of them walked to the dining room. Denisha and Billy are waiting.

"Aroon you don't say that Billy's serving me here?"

"No, as long as Cyra doesn't mind then I'm the same."

"Thank you Cyra."

"Yes the same - the same. Let's eat."

Cyra's got rice for Aroon. "You cook?"

Cyra nodded. "Which one do you like?"

"Hmmm.. Vegetables, chickens and eggs."

"Sorry, the eggs were in the pickles. I gave him too much salt." Cyra gave an explanation. "I changed the other side dishes how?"

Billy who saw Aroon not so eat the egg immediately turned the brain so that Aroon would eat the egg.

"Certainly salinity? Looks like the eggs are good. Really tempting, aren't you Miss?"

"Yes. Try Aroon first who knows Cyra is wrong. Don't you like eggs."

"I'm not mistaken Denis. Just try it if you don't believe." Cyra thrust the egg at Denisha. This caused Denisha to panic. He knew the food was being given medicine. If he eats it is called weapon eat sir.

"I can't stand the saltiness. Hmmm you tried Billy."

"But miss." replace the pale Billy.

"Yes try Billy. You didn't believe it either." urged Cyra. He laughed when he saw Billy's black face pale. "Why silence? You can't stand the saltiness either? Or don't don't don't___."

"Don't - don't what? Don't just accuse." said Denisha.

"Denisha don't talk in a high tone at the dinner table." Aroon.

Denisha codes Billy to eat it immediately so as not to arouse suspicion. Billy's hands trembled as he spooned the egg into his mouth. "Let's eat." urged Denisha impatiently. And finally into Billy's mouth.

"How salty is it?" ask Cyra.

Billy just nodded because he couldn't focus on Cyra's question. He focused more on his stomach that would hurt and had to go back and forth the bathroom.

"Well, Aroon now you know that the eggs are really salty. Eat the others."

"alright. It's up to you."

Cyra smiled triumphantly. Denisha's hands were clenched under the table. Shit man!!! Fail again!

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