My Love Teacher's

I Succeeded Sir

This afternoon everyone is preparing for the plantation. It turns out that harvesting mustard is not so difficult. It is a type of white mustard that will be exported to Korea to be made kimchi. Aroon got this big project with great difficulty. How he really planted mustard with good quality so that companies from Korea want to work with him.

Cyra tells Gio how to harvest mustard, Gio easily follows him. He does it with joy.

"You happy Gio?"

"Yes, I'm glad I could help Phoo."

"Good, we live in a world where we have to help each other, especially if the person is having difficulties" Cyra said. "If you're tired of taking a break first, it can be resumed later."

"Yes, Miss Cyra."

Cyra stared proudly and it turned out that Gio was a submissive child. He really loved his father. It's just that there's no reciprocity from Aroon. It is very dear that at the age of Gio should get a lot of attention from his parents. Age - this kind of age is the formation of the character of the child.

All work hard especially Cyra.

"Cyra, get some rest."

"Later Mr. Uo."

"It's night, we'll just report it to Mr. Aroon."

"No, Mr. Uo, we should be able to finish tonight" Cyra said. "Look it's only two lines we're done."

"You don't be selfish, everyone is tired. Especially young master."

"Let them rest first, let me finish."

"You're really stubborn."

Cyra continued her work. While Syamsudin rested for a while because of age that made him not maximal to help his nephew. While the surviving Cyra, Fahri, Jono and two workers.

I have to be strong, I have to finish this job, I have to be able to prove that I am innocent, Cyra said. Although at this time Cyra's head feels very dizzy.

Meanwhile...

"Crazy, your niece's energy is endless." praised Sulaiman.

"Well, I admit, he's stubborn. If he has the will he will certainly do whatever way, let alone this concerns his good name."

"Oya Sham, I got information from one of the workers. That he saw someone who was putting drugs in Cyra's cooking when he was busy arranging."

"Well, why is my niece the target, isn't she just working on this farm?"

"When you look at the witness' story, it looks like Cyra's not the target."

"Why do you think that? So who's the target?"

"The person who put the medicine in did it quickly and didn't see whose cooking it was, so he did want the workers to have stomach pains and crop failures. It just so happened that the food was cooked by Cyra so yes she was affected." Sulaiman explained at length. "So the target is still Mr. Aroon, so that he suffers many losses."

Shamsudin mangosteen - mangosteen heard Sulaiman's explanation. "It seems that what you're saying is true, we'll just look for the eyes and the traitor as soon as possible."

"Uncle Sham." call Gio.

"Yes young master."

"Where's Miss Cyra?"

"Still harvesting, we rest for a while" replied Syamsudin. "It just so happens that the harvest is still lacking a bit more."

"I'm going to go with Cyra's mom."

"Oh young master here alone, the young master has helped a lot. Let us continue."

"Yes right young master." said Omar and Olif.

"But Cyra's alone in there, pity."

Arrive - arrive...

"Who do you love?! And what are you doing here?!" aroon shouted suddenly.

Hearing Aroon's cry all who were resting immediately came closer. Everyone lowered their heads including Gio.

"Gio's here!"

Dutifully Gio approached Aroon. Seeing her son who was so scared made Aroon soften his voice. "What are you doing here?"

"I helped harvest the mustard, Phoo."

"Who told you to?"

"No, I'm doing this because I don't want to see Phoo fail the harvest."

Aroon took a deep breath, his face was sad to hear the answer from the child he had not noticed for several years. He crouched down and hugged Gio tightly. "I'm sorry Phoo, because this thing is making you tired."

"It's okay what Phoo. I want to see Phoo happy and smile again." replied Gio. Everything there became overwhelmed. They hope this is a good start.

Aroon took off his embrace and kissed Gio's forehead. "Phoo is proud of you" he said. He then stood up and snorted in annoyance. "Whose idea is this?"

Everyone looked down and no one dared to answer.

"I'm sorry sir. Frankly this is the idea of my niece Cyra."

"What does that mean?"

"He just wanted to help the master, he wanted to help the workers and at the same time prove his innocence. If you want to punish him, punish us too."

"True sir, our laws are too" said all the workers who helped Cyra harvest.

Aroon snorted in annoyance. "Where is he?"

"Still harvesting master, he insists on finishing tonight" replied Sulaiman.

"Cyras! Cyra! Cyra!" yelled Aroon calling - calling. Aroon doesn't see Cyra coming because of her calling. He went to get into the plantation but. Seen from a distance Cyra walked carrying a basket on his shoulders containing mustard. Behind there are also Jono, Fahri and some workers also carry baskets.

His face was sweaty and looked very tired.

"I am your master" he replied. He placed the mustard basket in front of Aroon. "This is the last harvest, tomorrow the master can send it" he said with a stingy breath. "I succeeded sir." Cyra smiled before long and her eyes closed and her body weakened. Aroon swiftly caught the weak body so that it did not fall to the ground.

"Cyras! Cyra! Hey open your eyes!"

"It looks like Cyra fainted because of your sloveniness" Syamsudin said. "Let me take her into the room."

"No need." answered Aroon. "I can take him, you call a doctor." Aroon carries Cyra's body and takes her into the room. Slowly he put it on the bed.

He looked at Cyra's tired face with a deep look.

"Mom Cyra is okay - is that Phoo?" ask Gio.

"It's okay - what. He just fainted." replied Aroon. "Have a rest in your room, let the doctor do the exam" said Aroon. "Olif, Omar take Gio to the room. I don't want him to get sick."

"Good sir."

Gio walked out of the room and headed to his room.

"Surti, asih you changed Cyra's clothes before the doctor came."

"Good sir."

"Okay, you guys, take the compress, it's hot."

"Good sir."

Aroon came out for a while while waiting for Cyra to change into a clean shirt. Shortly after, the doctor arrived. After Surti and Asih came out, Aroon brought the doctor inside."

"How's doc?"

"There is nothing serious Mr. Aroon, the patient is just exhausted and his blood is low. Here I prescribed a heat-lowering medication and vitamins. If the patient is awake you can drink it."

"Good doctor thank you." replied Aroon. Shamsudin who was there looked worried about his nephew. "Syam." call Aroon.

"Yes sir."

"You take the doctor home."

"But I want to keep my niece."

"No need, let me take care of him. You take a break, I know you must be very tired."

"Good sir, thank you."

After their death, Aroon immediately compresses Cyra. Rubbed his body with a wet towel to relieve the heat.

"You're really crazy." murmured Aroon. "Be quick to wake up or I'll feel guilty about accusing you."

"Hmmm." suddenly Cyra moved slowly. "Water... Water.." he murmured softly.

"You're sober?"

"Water.. Water water.. Water." he murmured again with his eyes closed.

Aroon quickly poured water into the glass and placed it near the table. He then helps Cyra sit down and makes her chest as the backrest of Cyra's still weak body. Aroon also provides drugs and vitamins from doctors. After everything the doctor told him to do, Aroon immediately laid Cyra back.

But suddenly his hand was held by Cyra's warm hand. "Dad, Mom don't leave me." Cyra delirious. Maybe it was the effect of his body heat that had not yet gone down. He drew Aroon's heavy hand to get closer to him.

"Hey, do you realize what you're doing?"

"Dad, Mom hugged me. I miss you guys." Cyra is still delirious yet unconscious.

Aroon sat back on the edge of the slumber. "I'm doing this because you're sick" he said.

Cyra wrapped her hands around Aroon's waist and leaned her head against Aroon's chest. He looked very comfortable and went back to sleep.

Aroon took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Okay, this time I'm sorry for your sassy attitude. Remember all this I did because you were willing to harvest mustard for me and teach Gio."

 Aroon let that happen and did not even dodge at all. He slept with Cyra.

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