My Love Teacher's

The Deal with Gio

This morning Aroon opened his eyes slowly. He gathered his consciousness first before turning to Cyra. He saw the girl seem to sleep well until she was not aware of what she had done. Aroon's hand held Cyra's forehead.

"It has no fever." he muttered, slowly moving the sleeping Cyra over his body. He then enveloped and let Cyra stay asleep.

Aroon stretched his muscles for a while before finally stepping out. But he was surprised by something when he opened the door.

"Chicken?"

"Master?"

They both seemed equally surprised.

"What are you/master doing here?" say them simultaneously.

"I'm looking after Cyra. You should be thanking me, because I took your place to look after her. I know you're old and you're gonna be tired of taking care of sick people." Aroon gave an explanation. "You alone?"

"I also want to make sure of my nephew sir. He is my responsibility."

"He's sleeping."

"I will wake up because he has to teach the young master." Shamsudin stepped in.

"No need, let him rest."

"But mr___."

"Otherwise it's Sunday and I promise to give him a day off."

Shamsudin tried to look inside. To make sure that his nephew was all right, just like Aroon said

"You what? You don't believe what I say?"

"Eh no sir. I believe."

"You better take care of our mustard shipment to Korea."

"Good sir." replied Shamsudin. He returns to Cyra's room, still curious. It made Aroon upset and tried to block his view.

"It's gone" he kicked it out.

"Yes, sir."

Shamsudin immediately turned his back on Aroon. But there is something strange about the impact of Mr. Aroon giving excessive attention to his workers. "Don't don't you want to fire him, that attention is itung as a severance." murmured Syamsudin. He was silent for a moment, worried about the fate of his nephew. Because the master of the night was very angry. "Ah it seems like I'm thinking too much."

It was getting late but Cyra was still soundly asleep. Meanwhile, Tika's bik goes inside to bring her lunch and medicine as ordered by Mr. Aroon.

"Hmm." Cyra moves slowly as Tika's bik puts food on her desk.

"Cyra." call her slow.

Slowly Cyra opened her eyes. Many times he blinked his eyes. "Where is this bik?"

"It's in your room."

"What's going on?"

"You passed out all night." replied Tika while helping Cyra get up and sit leaning back.

"Who brought me here?"

"Mr Aroon."

"What?!"

"Eh your screams are loud. Not like sick people."

"I've done Tika's body" Cyra said. "Wait.. Wait for. So it was Mr Aroon who brought me here? Doesn't he. he was angry - angry kept screaming - yelling."

"Yes it was originally like that, because you dared to have the young master come to work."

"Hey.I didn't tell Gio to help me harvest mustard huh. That's his own wish."

"You'll rest easy, young master explained."

"really?"

"really. And you know what the young master did moved Mr. Aroon. In fact he immediately hugged and kissed the young master out of pride."

"Ah, thank goodness I'm relieved." said Cyra. "What time is it?"

"One o'clock in the afternoon." make Tika open the curtains and direct sunlight goes inside.

"Well, I'm late teaching Gio." Cyra hurried out of her bed.

"Heh, it's Cyra's Sunday. Mr. Aroon said you're off today, so he forbade us from waking you."

"Sunday? Well. Failed dech." looks disappointment on Cyra's face.

"What failed?" suddenly Aroon entered Cyra's room to check his condition.

"Master?!" cry Cyra and Bik Tika almost simultaneously.

Aroon approached Cyra and held Cyra's forehead. "No fever."

"I've healed sir."

"You haven't answered my question. Failed what?"

"Master gave me a Sunday off, and I just woke up during the day. I should have been able to walk this morning to enjoy my holiday."

"You can walk around later in the afternoon."

"Less long." grumbled Cyra in a soft voice.

"What's your plan?"

"First I want to go to your library. I'll pick up some books I like. Hmmm keep the second one wants to shop for some goods. The third one is." Cyra seemed to think. "Ah yes, said Mr. Uo there is a night market."

"Sir Uo?"

"Oh Mr. Uo it's uncle's call for Minang people."

"You mean?"

"He's right sir."

Aroon silently watched Cyra whose eyes sparkled when she said her plan. "Take your meal, let Fahri take you where you want to go."

"Really sir?" cyra's eyes widened in disbelief.

Aroon. "Don't forget the cure."

"Siiaappp." said Cyra happily. "Bik Tika's draw of the rice I'll spend."

Bik Tika who smiled at Cyra's behavior, he immediately brought a plate of rice and water. Cyra quickly finished her meal in just a matter of minutes. He immediately took the medicine according to Aroon's orders.

"Sir, I have finished rice and medicine. So you can get out of my room."

"You kicked me out?!"

"No, I'm going to take a shower. I'm not free if you're waiting for me here."

"Oh." That's all that came out of Aroon's mouth, he felt embarrassed and immediately came out of Cyra's room.

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"Where are the teachers going?" gio asked when he knew Cyra was leaving.

"Mother today is off teaching you Gio. And the plan is mom's gonna go shopping out to the night market."

"What is a night market?"

"Hmmm like a market but open at night. It's just that they don't sell groceries but entertainment and gaming centers."

"Can I come?"

"May but permission Mr. Aroon first."

Cyra and Gio go to Aroon's study.

"Phoo." call Gio

"Yes Gio."

"Today I'm going with the teacher to the night market."

"No."

"Oh sir, just for a minute." Cyra sulking.

"But there's Omar and Olif, they can help me look after Gio."

Aroon silently seemed to think considering Cyra's proposal. "All right, you can go."

"Thank you Phoo." Gio hugged Aroon and gave a light kiss on his cheek.

"Okay, our master, excuse me first."

"Take him, let's not get why - napa."

"Ready sir."

Cyra held Gio's hand and they left together.

Not long after they get to the night market.

"Wow ramenya." cried Omar. He ran here and there with Olif. After being satisfied they approached Gio.

"What do you want to play?"

"Hmm shoot - shoot."

"Come on." Omar pulled Gio's hand.

"Don't hurry - hurry Omar. Remember Mr. Aroon's message."

"Yes.. Yes, Miss Cyra." Omar walked back as usual. They were shooting and it was easy for Cyra. He quickly won the game.

"Gee.. Wow, Cyra is great. You should know this." praised Olif.

Cyra smiled proudly. "It's easy for me Olif. Where I live almost every month there's a night market."

"Mom Cyra don't be arrogant just yet. You won't be able to beat Phoo." said Gio.

"Hmm when - when can be tried" said Cyra challenging.

"Surely and I will be the referee." cried Omar.

"Oya Gio, since I won this game, what do you want?"

"Hmm." Gio seemed to think. "I want that toy car."

"okay." Cyra asks a toy car to the stand guard and gives it to Gio. "Let's go on toys again."

"I want to ride it."

"All right let's go up."

"What's his name."

"That's Bianglala, usually if we get to the top we can make a wish."

"really?"

"It was just Gio's trust, and maybe it was spread by the guard of Bianglala so that many fans. We can pray anywhere and of course to God." Cyra explained that there is no misperception about the Bianglala. "Let's go up."

Cyra and Gio sit together, while Omar is with Olif. From there they could see the scenery below which the lively will sparkle lights in the night market.

"Gio." call Cyra.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What's your favorite food?"

"I like eggs. All the dishes made from eggs I love."

Cyra nodded - nodding. "I want to ask, can I?"

"What do you want to ask?"

"About your rejection of the teachers. Why do you refuse and also often trap them to be not at home?"

"They're evil."

"Wicked why?"

"They were willing to teach me because they wanted to get close to Phoo."

"You sure of your opinion? You saw them approach your father?"

Gio nodded. "I saw him a few times. Even the teachers at school are the same. I don't want to have a mother like that. Maae Davira will not be replaced by anyone!"

"And you did that to me for assuming I had the same intention as them to take your father?"

Gio nodded.

"Huh who would want to be with a cold and arrogant man." murmured Cyra.

"Mom Cyra doesn't like my Phoo."

"If in the sense of no interest, I only respect your father as the person who has paid me" Cyra said. "Hmmm, how about we make a deal?"

"covenant? What agreement?"

"You're willing to take every lesson from me and I promise I won't approach your father like most people. How's it?"

Gio seemed to think. "All right, I agree."

"Good, now we're friends." Cyra extended her hand.

"Friends." reply Gio.

After enjoying the night market, they finally went home and rested. Cyra looked very relieved after the agreement he would have no trouble teaching Gio any more.

Next morning..

"Who's cooking?" ask bik Tika.

"Make Mr. Aroon and Gio."

"In order?"

"Yesterday you helped me and took care of me when I was sick. And this is Gio's favorite egg."

"Yes, if you have this hour, sir is in his study."

"Okay, Tika, I'll be there. Pray it works."

"Huh kayak want to test it." sneered bik Tika.

Cyra immediately brought her cooking to Aroon's study.

Before knocking he took a deep breath. Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in."

Cyra opened the door and went inside. "Good morning sir."

"Morning. Why are you here?"

"I want to give you this." answered Cyra.

"Put it there."

"Hm.. I'd like to thank you for helping me yesterday from fainting."

"I did it because I didn't want to be accused of acting against my workers."

"Yes I know. Even so I will still say thank you."

"Is that all?"

"Eh yes."

"Then get out 'cause I'm gonna work."

"Okay, sir, if you'll excuse me."

Cyra said goodbye, but he turned around again.

"Why?"

"One more master." answered Cyra. "I promise I will teach Gio until later he will be a proud boy. And that's Gio's favorite egg dish. Please enjoy with Gio."Cyra smiled and then left Aroon.

Aroon looked at Cyra's cooking, he then smiled.

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