My Love Teacher's

The Fire of Jealousy

"My stomach hurts a lot."

"That's the effect you have to accept for giving a cheap proposal."

"It's because we're just getting started" Billy replied. "Aauuww.." cried Billy who immediately ran towards the bathroom.

"So badass" Denisha said while covering her nose.

Cyra and bik Tika smiled amusedly looking at that. "That's because it's because it's because of us, it's a bik."

"Mistress bethel. Madame Davira used to be just quiet treated like that by Miss Denisha."

"That used to be a bik. It doesn't apply to now." Cyra replied. "I don't want to be treated like that."

"We have to fight."

"It looks like tonight we can sleep soundly bik. Thank you for being on my side."

Cyra immediately returned to her room. Aroon went into the room first. Maybe he was tired from his activities today.

Cyra saw her husband curled up on the sofa. He walked closer to seeing his handsome face look tired. Cyra extended her hand slowly she stroked both of Aroon's thick black eyebrows. Cyra's index finger went down Aroon's face until it came down to his pointed nose.

Cyra stared hard. His master's face was very handsome even sometimes make his heart beat fast but why he still hesitated with the love of his master. And also the current one in his mind is to make up with Gio again and also uncover Denisha's crimes.

Cyra daydreamed until unknowingly her index finger was already above Aroon's lips.

"When are you like this?"

"Sir." cried Cyra. He immediately put away his hand but lost quickly with Aroon's. The heavy hand caught Cyra's hand. "I'm sorry."

"No need to apologize. I like it."

Cyra lowered her face in embarrassment. He's like a little kid caught with candy bars.

"You broke down my defenses Cyra."

"What defense?" tanyanya.

"Defense not to touch you."

Cyra looked stupefied. He was surprised to hear Aroon. "Don't you give me a year?"

"If you're like that, I can make a desperate move" replied Aroon. "So you don't blame me if my perdition comes out. Aroon woke up and brought his face closer to Cyra's still-down face. "Did you just tell me you were ready?" aroon whispers in Cyra's ear.

Cyra tried to get rid of her master's persuasion. He tried to get back to his original purpose. He quickly stood up and pulled his hand from Aroon's grip. "I.. I want to sleep, sir. Drowsiness." he quickly turned around and half ran up to the bed and covered his body with a blanket.

Aroon smiled at his wife's behavior. But there is good progress. At least Cyra is willing to interact with her body. Tonight even though he knew he would have a backache after waking up, he still did it to attract the attention of Cyra. Who knows, after this he'll take me to bed with him.

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This morning Cyra woke up late after last night he had difficulty closing his eyes Aroon's stupor. Well if this continues he can forget the original purpose he wants to marry his master.

Without ba bi bu he immediately went into the bathroom. Until without realizing that there is Aroon in the bathroom.

Cyra still doesn't realize it. He started taking off his clothes one by one. Aroon smiled looking at that.

While kicking Cyra put her clothes in a dirty place. He turned around to light the shower. The day he was going to wash his hair to refresh his mind Aroon last night.

"Aacsch!!!" he screamed hysterically knowing Aroon was already in there. "What are you doing!!!" Cyra throws everything inside that he can throw.

"Wait Cyra! Wait up!" Aroon tried to speak while she brushed off the item Cyra threw at her.

"out! Master out! Come outside!" Cyra continued to throw until she was unaware that her body was wearing nothing.

"Cyras! Cyra! Listen to me first!"

"Hey don't hit me! Look at you, you're not wearing anything!" Aroon.

Cyra instantly fell silent, her eyes widening as if she could not believe what she had just heard. Instantly he saw himself and "Aaacchhhh!!!" Cyra crossed her arms to cover her chest. But free hands are not enough, he immediately turned his body.

Aroon saw his wife who looked shocked by the incident. He knew at this moment Cyra must be embarrassed. If he does not attach importance to his feelings, he has been recorded from earlier. Because it's too valuable to ignore. Aroon took the towel he was carrying and covered it in Cyra's body.

"You were cheering in when I was bathing inside. I'm still patient with Cyra, but there won't be another chance like this. If you're like this again in front of me, don't wear anything - I've made sure we're both gonna fuck. Understood?" aroon whispers in Cyra's ear.

Cyra just nodded as he closed his eyes, he was very embarrassed by his bar-bar attitude. She herself asked for a year to make up her feelings but why is it only a few days that she has teased her husband.

"Bring me, I'll get out." Aroon left Cyra alone in the bathroom. He closed the door a little hard. Of course he felt annoyed, was tempted but got nothing. He also had to put to sleep something down there. The difficult thing is of course because he had not felt the pleasure for a long time. Aroon picked up the hoe and walked quickly towards the plantation. With all his might he hoeed the soil that should not have been in the hoe.

Meanwhile Cyra breathed in relief. His heart is still beating - pounding. Afraid that Aroon would do something to her. How his defense did not falter. He showed his body without a thread. "How will I see you." he murmured. "I'm so ashamed."

Cyra decided to splash her body with warm water. And hasten the bath. I should immediately take my slovenly mind off the big guy Cyra thought.

When she finished, Cyra headed to the dinner table. She did not find her husband there so she rushed to the kitchen to ask Cyra's biker. "Big. Sir have eaten?"

"It's like it's not a mistress yet, Sulaiman said today there would be a study visit to see what that is."

"Oh comparative study."

"Yes.. Yeah.right."

"Where's the study from?"

"If not wrong from Padjajaran University."

"Kok his comparative study here?"

"The lecturer in agriculture was once a college friend of Madame Davira. For a few years this was often a comparative study here."

"Who's the name of the lecturer." Cyra investigated a little because she believed the lecturer must be a woman. I don't know why he was angry.

"Name of Syarla's mother."

"Have married?"

"Well that's it I don't know madam." replied bik Tika. But soon he laughed.

'Why laugh?"

"Say the mistress is jealous."

"I'm not jealous of you." Cyra denies.

"Mrs take it easy, even if the man is beautiful, you don't put your heart in."

"Know where the bik."

"Well, you've been here a few times to see you, sir, but you're ordinary and even the mistress who just came directly to marry."

Cyra smiled but quickly - she quickly hid. "I will bring food there, fearing that late eating may hurt. Please prepare the bik."

"Ready." deftly make Tika put the rice beseeta side dish in a container. When he finished he gave it to Cyra.

"I'll go bik." Cyra with a thumping heart walked towards the plantation. First he was still embarrassed by the incident this morning and the second he was confused about what to do if he met the lecturer.

From a distance Cyra saw some students taking notes and even researching something there. He circulated a look for Aroon who knew he was in the crowd of students. For a long time he searched and finally he found the big man chatting with a woman. It looks like the woman gave her a towel to wipe her sweat. Somehow the usual sight made his heart burn.

"It is possible to see my body instead of apologizing but laughing with a woman." - Cyra. His hands clasped tightly onto the bag containing the food he was carrying. She walked quickly to her husband with a burning jealous heart

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