My Love Teacher's

New Plan

"Miss! Missis! You won't believe what I hear."

"What the hell is it?"

"I just heard Jono and Fahri say something that would scare Cyra."

"What's? Be aware that your information is not correct. Then don't hesitate I'll kick you."

"This time it's true, lady and I assure you she'll be out of the plantation,"

"just out? I want him in the afterlife forever."

"If it really could. But I'm scared."

"What did they say?"

"So Jono and Fahri said that Cyra was traumatized by dogs in other words we could terrorize him with dogs so he did not feel at home and decided to leave the plantation."

"Dogs?" Denisha was silent for a moment, he seemed to remember something. "Ah yes, I remember Gio once told me." Denisha smiling smirk. "Why haven't you thought about it in the past" murmured Denisha. "Go to the dog sales center."

"Now miss?"

"Yes now. When again. We gotta move fast."

"Best miss." Billy immediately paid for their drinks and walked out of the cafe.

Denisha is busy looking for information about the pet store. He repeatedly made calls but did not find a suitable one. He was also busy searching the internet.

"Miss wants to find a dog of what kind? If the Poodle is here." Billy showed me his phone screen.

"Bas stupid, why do we look for such a docile dog."

"What kind of a matter, miss?"

"Pit bull or Doberman Pinscher."

"That's the fiercest dog, miss. It could be dangerous for our safety."

"That's my goal. We can kill Cyra by scapegoating stray dogs" Denisha said. "Our hands are clean and of course Aroon would not suspect that it was our doing. Wild dogs can roam everywhere."

"Miss, we better think about it cook - cook. It's about people's lives."

Denisha halted her activities and looked sharply at Billy. "Do I care about his life?" the cold gaze was so pierced into Billy's bones that he was shaken in horror. "Remember Billy, you're my assistant and should support everything I do. Understood!"

"Yes I understand." said Billy. Cold sweat began to wet his forehead. He regretted why he said that to Denisha. He thinks he's gonna use the dog to scare Cyra, but it's different from Denisha's using the dog to kill Cyra. But whatever the meaning of all this, he is just an assistant, of course he will follow the wishes of his employer.

It only occurred to her mind whether the nonanya had also committed murder. Given Denisha who is not at all nervous or hesitant in injuring people who are considered to be blocking his steps.

Denisha suddenly smiled. "had gotten. We're there right now."

"Well miss."

After nearly two hours they finally reached a place that was rather remote. Like an event that has a high fence in black.

"Miss sure this is the place?"

"Surely this is the shareloc here." replied Denisha. "Let's go in."

Billy was shocked in horror because this place was far from the residential area. There were two guards who were big. After Denisha explained his arrival he was invited to enter.

"With Miss Denisha?" greet a man with a mustache.

"Yes right. Mr John?"

"Well, that's me. What kind of dog do you want?"

"Pit Bull or Doberman."

"We exist. But miss knows for yourself how much a pit bull is worth?"

"I don't know but I'll pay you anything. If it can be the most ferocious." pinta Denisha enthusiastically.

"Haha.. You don't use this dog to kill people, do you?"

Denisha gasped in shock at the man's words. But then he smiled. "Of course not Mr. John. I just want to protect my house from the stalkers."

"Oh, you're an artist?"

"Yes, I'm a model."

"Wow, it's worth your beauty so amazing." praise John. "All right, our lady, back to the original conversation about the price of this pit bull." John invites Denisha to follow him. They went through a long hallway and there was a large door made of iron. John opened the door and how surprised Denisha because it was presented with a creepy view.

Humble dog howls - authentic to deafening. Billy held Denisha's hand tightly, he looked very frightened.

John blew a kind of whistle and before long the dog calmed down and fell silent. "You don't need to be afraid, this cage is made of iron. These dogs won't be able to run out."

"Yes I know." replied Denisha trying to toughen up. He threw away his nervousness. "Where's the Pit Bull dog you offered me."

"Okay, it's right there." point to John. He walked over and Denisha followed him. "It's a Pit Bull imported from America. And of course the price is different from the local type. When it comes to violence you don't have to doubt it anymore, miss."

"All right, I'll take this."

"You have to be patient."

"Why?"

"Three more days this breed of dog will arrive in Indonesia."

"Why long? I'll just take this one."

"Haha.. Sorry lady, this is my private dog. Of course I also need a guard dog like miss, right?"

"alright. Three days or I'll cancel."

"Deal.. You don't have to worry about doing business with me. Quality and customer satisfaction are always my priority."

"Deal." Denisha shakes John's hand.

After taking care of ownership papers and money transfers. Denisha soon returned with a happy feeling. His smile expanded throughout the journey. Wait for your death Cyra.

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"Wow.. What's up Omar?" asked Cyra who was accompanying Aroon for tea in the side garden.

"Omar is polite."

"Sorry sir.. It's because I'm too happy."

Cyra laughs. "Aren't you happy every day."

"It's different ma'am."

"What difference?"

Omar took a deep breath before speaking. "Young master wants to meet Miss Cyra."

"Who.. Want.. Want to see me."

"Yes, young master wants to have an important talk with Miss Cyra."

Cyra was very happy to hear. "Aroon you heard that. Gio wants to see me." Cyra cheered and hugged Aroon so happily. "Thank you for helping me."

Aroon knew that his wife was doing it unknowingly. All because of the excessive excitement. But still he enjoyed it anyway oelukan that he wanted too.

"Yes, come there quickly. Instead of later Gio changed his mind."

Cyra took off her embrace and looked at Aroon with the sweetest smile. "Yes.. Ja.. I'll be there." he said, hugging Aroon. After that he immediately went to meet with Gio.

Cyra took a breath and exhaled slowly before entering Gio's room.

"You want to talk to me, Gio?"

"Yes." replied Gio. He looked down without seeing Cyra.

"What's wrong?"

"I want to learn again."

Cyra's eyes were wide. He did not believe what he heard. Those words came out from Gio's small mouth. "You're learning?"

"Yes, I don't want to be stupid."

"Gio, you know this is the most exciting news I've ever heard." Cyra's eyes glazed over. He could not stop the taste of haru.

"Mom Cyra don't be happy just yet."

"You mean?"

"I just want to learn. No more than that. I still haven't received your new status."

"No.. It doesn't matter to me, Gio. You want to learn I'm happy." Cyra was approaching Gio. He looked at the little boy and wanted to feel like he was holding him. But the intention was immediately paused because he did not want the rush - his rush will thwart this approach again. "You want me to teach you like always?"

Gio nodded.

"alright. When are you gonna start?"

"Tomorrow."

"OKAY. Tomorrow we start. What do you want to learn?"

"Mathematics."

"Well tomorrow we'll learn math. Tomorrow we study near your pony stable."

"Why is there?"

"Tomorrow you'll know. There's a lot we'll learn, even math." Cyra deliberately makes Gio curious because he is a child who wants to be high and likes challenges. Cyra knew for sure Gio was very impatient to want to study tomorrow morning.

Cyra left Gio's room, always smiling.

"How's it?" ask Aroon.

"He wants to learn again."

"Thank God."

"What did you tell him that he wanted to start talking to me?"

"Secret."

"Huh, you cheated." Cyra sneered. "But I'm grateful that you managed to persuade her even though she doesn't want to acknowledge me as her mother yet."

"Please Cyra, I'm sure he'll admit to you someday. That Gio only had a high sense of prestige. I'm sure you can melt his heart just like me. You can need my fortifications."

Cyra smiled while blushing in shame.

"Don't I deserve a gift."

"Gift?" ask Cyra.

"Possibly embrace."

Unexpectedly Cyra replied. "Alright." without waiting for long Cyra slid into Aroon's arms. "Gift from me do you like it?"

"It's so like."

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