My Love Teacher's

Thank Gio My Son

Without feeling Cyra has been allowed by the doctor to go home. He underwent outpatient treatment and will control the next four days to see the seams.

"Are you ready to go home?"

"Yes I'm ready. I've missed the plantation."

Aroon took Cyra in a wheelchair.

"I want to push Phoo."

"You won't be strong."

"I'm a man, I want to try to push Mae." he whined.

"It's Gio's weight."

Gio looked pouted with Aroon's ban.

"Hm.. How about you sit on my lap. Let Phoo push."

"Yaaaaayy.. I want to."

"Hey what about your wounds?" whisper Aroon.

"It's okay - what. It'll be just a minute. See he can be disappointed later."

"All right, but just for a second."

Aroon encouraged his son and wife and it was easy to remember his burly body. Gio looked happy. After arriving in front of Gio's car down, he intends to help Cyra stand up and enter the car but is prevented by Aroon.

"Let Phoo who's carrying Mae get in the car."

"I'm just Phoo, Mae can rest on my body."

"Your little body Gio, Mae will fall."

"No, I'm strong Phoo." Gio showed his muscles.

Cyra smiled at the small quarrel between the son and the father. It becomes a snare. "It's been.. Already.don't scramble. This is a small problem, rather than a better grab I help Omar alone." said Cyra.

"Ashiap ma'am Cyra."

"Can't!" aroon and Gio answered simultaneously.

"Don't touch my wife without my permission Omar." threatened Aroon.

"Rubber, don't touch Mae."

"Sorry.. Sorry, young master and gentleman." Omar immediately retreated and did not dare to approach Cyra.

"Aroon, Gio if you're fighting about who's gonna get me in the car, when are we going home" Cyra said. "Gio, getting in the car is a bit of a ride, so let Phoo help me this time, Okay?"

"Okay, okay. But when I get to the farm, I'll take care of Mae."

"Yes.. Yeah.."

Aroon smiled triumphantly, finally able to carry his wife. With heart, he took the tiny body into the car and made sure he was comfortable.

"Comfortable?"

"It's convenient. Thank you." Thank you."

The group finally left the hospital and returned to the plantation. It didn't take long for them to finally arrive. All welcoming Cyra's arrival are only Denisha and Billy who are not seen. Aroon immediately brings Cyra to the room, Gio always follows as he promises to take good care of Cyra.

"Later in the night I'll sleep here." said Gio suddenly.

"Eh, you've got your own room."

"So Phoo agreed that when I got home I would take care of Mae."

'Yes, but not the night either. Let Mae rest. Tomorrow morning you can take care of him."

Gio grumbled in annoyance. "All right, I'll go back to the room. Tomorrow morning I'll be back to take care of Mae. And Phoo can't ban me anymore." Gio immediately went out of the room.

Cyra smiled at the child's behavior. "Why do you forbid him to sleep here?"

"You need a big place. You know that Gio sleep likes to spin, just jerk there bumbling here. What if you get hurt?"

"Yes. Thanks for your attention to me."

"Let's rest I'll have Tika cook for you."

Cyra nodded. Aroon justifies the location of his pillow until Cyra is as comfortable as possible. After that Aroon came out of the room.

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This morning Cyra woke up to Gio's screams.

"At first, Mae."

"For Gio."

"How did you sleep?"

"Hmmm, very good. In the hospital I can't sleep."

"Do you want to take a shower?"

"Ah.. Ja. The shower feels fresher. My body is all sticky." answered Cyra. '"But you know my wounds haven't been exposed to water."

"Hmmm, yes."

"It's okay - what. In a few days I'll be able to take a shower."

"Today I'm bored."

"You want to study here?"

Gio's round eyes widened. "Yes I want to."

"Well after breakfast we'll study together."

"Yeahyyy." Gio cheered in excitement.

Aroon who came in carrying food for Cyra was astonished to see his son jump - jump. "What makes you happy?"

"I want to study here with Mae."

"can't. Mae needs to rest."

"Yah Phoo is not fun." Gio again - again pouting.

"Aroon I don't mind."

"But you have to rest a lot, remember the doctor's message."

"Yes, I know, but I learned it in this room. I don't need to move much just to explain if there's a matter that Gio doesn't know."

"Oh.. Okay.. Okay. you stubborn bastards all." Aroon finally allowed even with a heavy heart. "Gio, go have breakfast and take a shower. Prepare your study equipment."

"Ready." replied Gio while jumping down from the bed.

"Thank you."

Aroon painstakingly prepared everything. Cyra finished the food her husband had prepared.

"If it's like this I guarantee you'll get well soon."

"I guess it's like that."

"I'll take this tray out." Aroon's coming out. Soon he came in and found his wife scratching some of his body. "Why body?"

"Itching, probably because I haven't had a bath."

"Yes, your doctor says you can't get water yet."

Cyra still scratches her body and sometimes her head. Aroon was so sorry to see his wife like that.

"I'll bathe you."

"What?" cyra's eyes were wide. "meaning?"

"I'll bathe me with a towel and warm water. And you also need to wash your hair, don't you."

"Yes. But what can't be with Tika's bik."

"Bik Tika is afraid of Cyra because you're sick."

Cyra was silent, well how is this, he had to undress in front of Aroon. "Hmm frankly I'm embarrassed. Let my body itch. I can hold it."

"Haha... Okay.. Okay.. I know how you feel. You must be awkward." said Aroon. "What if I close my eyes. You'll be the one who guides me, and I'll wash your body with a towel?"

Cyra fell silent again, this seems to be the only way. "All right."

"If you agree, I will prepare warm water." Aroon to the bathroom to prepare all. When he was ready he approached Cyra. "The water is ready, I'll take you to the bathroom.'

Aroon carries Cyra's body and sits her in an empty bathtub. First Aroon will wash Cyra's hair. "You like shampoos with a stroberry scent don't you?"

"Yes I like it, it smells so fresh."

Aroon painstakingly washed Cyra's hair and sometimes even gave a little massage. "illness?"

"No."

"It's convenient?"

"It's very comfortable." replied Cyra as she closed her eyes. He enjoys a massage from Aroon's hands. Aroon who saw his wife like that wanted it to feel like he was kissing because it was too adorable. Once in taste enough Aroon immediately rinsed Cyra's hair clean and wrapped it with a towel.

"It's over" said Aroon in a hoarse voice.

"You've got the cover?"

"It is." replied Aroon.

"Close her eyes first." orders Cyra.

Without answering Aroon closed his eyes using a cloth. "It."

"OK wait for me to get my shirt off first."

Aroon took a deep breath when Cyra said that. He tried hard to calm something down there that just by hearing Cyra's voice was already churning.

"It."

"Okay I'll start." Aroon looked for where the warm water he had prepared was with his towel.

"On your left" said Cyra.

Aroon pointed his hand to the left and rightly he found it. Aroon flushed the towel so that not too much water could hit Cyra's wound. After replacing not too much water his hands began to look for Cyra.

In order not to be too difficult Cyra grabbed her hand and pointed it at her. "Here." he ordered.

Aroon began to wipe Cyra's body. Several times Cyra directed if Aroon misplaced. Cyra's heart was beating because it felt Aroon's touch. Although her hands were blocked by a towel, Cyra several times closed her tears when she hit the points of stimulation on her body.

Crazy, why the touch feels so soft Cyra said in her heart.

"All that?" aroon's question breaks Cyra's mischievous daydream.

"Eh.. Oh.. Yep.. I think I've."

"Is there anything missing?"

"Hmmm actually exists. Let me be alone."

"Where? Let me finish."

"It.. It.. It's on the chest." answered Cyra softly.

"Oh.." Aroon again put the towel he held. He looked away from her because he was ashamed and wanted to.

Cyra rushed to get a towel and wiped her own body quickly. If it takes too long here it can - it can be khilaf. For some reason since her husband had been attentively taking care of her, she became even more amazed and proud. "I'm done. Please get me my shirt."

"OKAY.." Aroon searched for Cyra's shirt with her eyes still closed and finally met. "It."

"Thank you." Cyra immediately put on so that he could soon possibly get out of there. Her husband's burly body continues to flirt. Especially since the pain inevitably they do a lot of touch - touch. "I'm done."

Aroon immediately opened his blindfold and he saw Cyra's fresh-looking face after taking a bath. His wife's face was beautiful without polish. Thick eyebrows and pink lips are a natural beauty. She carried Cyra back to bed. And before long Gio entered already carrying a bag accompanied by Omar and Olif.

"Hmmm, it smells good." Gio hugged Cyra.

"It was Phoo who bathed me." Cyra told me unknowingly. Omar and Olif throw each other smiles.

"Good thing we got there on time. If I make sure we get suspended again" Omar whispered to Olif.

Aroon actually heard what they were talking about but he did not comment. He prefers to get out of the room because seeing Cyra he is eager to pounce on her.

"Gio studied hard. Phoo's going to the plantation." Aroon gently stroked Gio's head.

"definitely. I'm a smart kid."

Aroon smiled at the babbling of his son. "Cyra I go first." said Aroon.

"Loh Phoo doesn't kiss Mae. I've seen it on television, husband and wife always kiss when they're leaving."

Aroon smiled proudly. Hmmm you are so smart my son Aroon said in a proud heart. But in contrast to Cyra who looks awkward hearing Gio's words.

"of course. Phoo just forgot."

"Let's kiss Mae."

"All right."

Aroon approached Cyra and began to kiss her forehead. Cyra simply fell silent without refuting. It was used by Aroon to steal a kiss from his lips at a glance. "I'll go first."

Cyra is shocked by Aroon's kiss. Oa did not expect at all. "Oh yeah. Heart - heart."

Aroon smiled proudly. Looks like he'll be working really hard this morning. Thank you"s Gio my son.

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