My Love Teacher's

Counterattack

Cyra sat in the gazebo looking at the worker inspecting the harvest. Shamsudin came closer.

"So your mother called."

'Eh Mr. Uo." Cyra was stunned from her daydream. "Who's on the phone?"

"Your mother." Shamsudin took off his shoes and sat down with his legs crossed.

'Mother? How come you didn't call me."

"If your mother calls me that means she wants to investigate something."

"Indeed, I want to investigate what. I'm just a detective."

"Pake it again. It must be about you."

"Haha.. Why investigate me Mr. Uo. Here I'm fine."

"You're okay, but are you happy?"

Cyra speechless. He shifted his eyes. "I'm happy. Master loves me so much."

"That's nothing I need to doubt. But what about you? Do you really love her? Then what about the people around him, do they want to accept you? Especially young master."

Cyra was silent again.

"I know what you're thinking. Because you don't usually answer slowly. There's doubt in your heart, right?"

"Actually it's not Mr. Uo's doubt."

"Okay, but what?"

"I have my own reasons why I chose to marry you."

"OKAY. If you're not ready to talk to me it's okay. I'll wait until you're ready. The important thing is not to disturb your mind and your safety."

"Thank you Mr. Uo would like to understand. I'm still trying to take Gio's heart so we can go back to what we were. I will prove that my existence will not make your love for Gio less."

"Yes, then I go to work again." said Syamsudin

Cyra finally leaves the gazebo, and heads to Gio's room to see if the boy has read the book he gave her.

"Ommar.. Omar.." call Cyra in a soft voice.

"Groupshstttt.." Omar put his index finger in front of his lips. He signaled that Cyra would not come near. I heard sayub - sayub shouted Gio.

"I don't want to eat, I don't want to learn! I don't want anything!"

"Don't do that, the young master will get sick." Olif said.

"I don't care!" shout Gio. "Phoo doesn't care about me anymore."

"Eh who said? Mr. Aroon always comes here every night to see the condition of the young master" said Omar

"Lied!"

"I swear to you, sir. Even Miss Cyra is always here to accompany you until you fall asleep."

"Lied!" shout Gio. "Go all of you!" banish him. Omar and Olif are out. They're standing at the door. Cyra came to them.

"What's going on?" ask Cyra.

"We don't know ma'am. Know - know the young master is angry, does not want to eat even a bath he does not want." reported Olif.

"Well, if you let him get sick."

"Maybe the young master would like to pay attention from Mr. Aroon."

"It could be." answered Cyra. "In the end, Aroon was busy with his work on the plantation. Since working with a company from Korea his time with Gio has been reduced."

"Did Ms. Cyra have a way to get the mood of the young master back again."

"Hmmm. just a minute." Cyra seemed to be thinking hard. He remembered something and finally "I have an idea, you guys just follow me."

"Good ma'am." answered the two of them.

"Omar, Olif you know that there's no horse in the back stables?" ask Cyra in a loud voice. He intentionally did that for Gio's attention to turn to him.

"Know dong ma'am."

"Yesterday Aroon said there was a pony he bought for Gio."

"You must be very happy to hear that young master."

"How about we see the horses we're training on?"

"I agree ma'am."

The three of them left slowly from Gio's room. And sure enough before long Gio caught up with them from behind.

"How's it?" cyra asked in a whispering voice.

"Successful ma'am, young master is following us."

"Good."

"But what about the pony?"

"There was. Aroon recently bought a pony for Gio. Actually the horse he bought for Gio to make up with me."

"Thank God the horse is there."

"Pony horse eat what mom?"

"Grass, straw even gave him carrots."

"Just like a regular horse."

"Yes are basically all the same, the difference is the size of the small." Cyra explained as she stroked - elus the pony. This was the first time he could hold a horse. Usually if in Surabaya it is a cow, buffalo or goat.

"Is that horse for me?" ask Gio from behind.

Cyra smiled seeing that her plan worked. "This horse is for you. Phoo bought it. You likey?"

Gio nodded. It's only a quick glance but it's a good progress.

"You want to go up?" ask Cyra.

"Can?"

"Of course you can, this pony is yours." answered Cyra. "Sir please put the saddle on, young master wants to ride."

"Good mistress." The workers there deftly put up a horse saddle. "It's the mistress."

"Thank you" said Cyra. "Well, Gio, you can go up now."

Gio enthusiastically climbed onto the saddle of the horse. One of the workers held the reins and began to take Gio around on a pony ride. Gio's smile continued to expand, which means he was happy to get a pony gift. Cyra is grateful and easy - hopefully his interaction with Gio will be better.

"You ride horses." suddenly there was Aroon's voice from behind.

"Yes, Gio likes it a lot."

"Thank God."

"Yes, you're busy today?" ask Cyra in a soft voice.

"Not at the moment. Later in the afternoon it may be busy, I have to meet a new client."

"Play a minute with Gio. He was sulking earlier."

"alright. For the sake of the request of his beloved wife." seduced Aroon.

"Gombal." Cyra's lips.

Aroon rode a horse with Gio, looking happy Gio's face.

"We made it" said Omar and Olif. Cyra replied with a nod. Her smile was constantly growing on her face.

"Cyra, let's get on the horse."

"No.. I can't."

"It's okay, there's me."

Omar and Olif urged him, even the workers there saw him too. He will not obey the words of Aroon. Cyra rode on the horse in front of Aroon. Aroon's hands hugged him because he had to hold the bridle.

"Just relax, don't be stiff later you can get hurt."

"Well, why would you say that. I'll just come down." said Cyra lirih.

"Don't be a coward, look at everyone waiting for you on a horse. Just follow my orders."

"Bright."

"Rile your back. You can lean on my chest. I think it's safer."

"Be good." Cyra started leaning against Aroon's chest. Indeed leaning on the burly body of her husband was very comfortable. He feels protected.

Aroon began to run the horse pace with a slow tempo. Once in the new comfortable Cyra sense he adds the tempo of the horse to be rather fast.

Almost thirty minutes Aroon enjoyed a moment of togetherness between him and Cyra.

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"Miss we have to avenge Cyra's actions."

"That's for sure and must be Billy! I don't want to know how, he has to suffer."

"Hm.. How about we get that cop. We make you jealous so they get into a fight. We counter-attack Cyra with Aryo's cover."

"It looks like your idea this time is pretty good" Denisha said. "Okay, you call Aryo as soon as possible."

"Ready lady." Billy immediately made a call and of course it was welcomed by Aryo who already wanted to meet with Cyra.

The appointed time arrives. That afternoon Cyra sat briefly in the park after dropping off Aroon for a meeting with a client.

"Cyra." call someone.

"Aryo's. Uh mma. I mean Mr. Aryo."

"I want to meet you. You know, after what happened that night, you never called me."

"Sorry."

"No need to apologize, I just want to find out. Can we go out."

"Can't!!!" answer someone in a loud voice from behind.

And that's Aroon's voice. Cyra's face was pale instantly. She knew her husband must be angry. Though he himself was shocked by the arrival of Aryo who arrived - arrived. Who let him in. This must be a trap for him to fight with Aroon.

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