BEAUTIFUL TEACHER FOR YOUNG MASTER
The Struggle Begins

📚

📚

📚

📚

📚

During the trip to the office Raffa never ceaselessly develop a smile even employees in kanyor feel strange with the attitude of the boss who turned out to be friendly and easy to smile.

"The Boss is really happy," cried Rey.

"Who is Rey, the woman I've been waiting for has finally come home."

"Yes the Boss is safe, hopefully the Boss and Lady Aqila are always happy and do not separate anymore."

"Amin, thank you Rey."

"Then, excuse me."

After Rey's death, Raffa seemed to ponder this time his brain was full of Aqila.

"A new struggle begins, I will seize your heart Aqila and make you fall in love with me" Raffa murmured.

***

Time goes by very quickly, it's time for Cyra to come home, Raffa hastily leaves his room to pick up Cyra.

"Rey, I'm going to pick up Cyra and have lunch outside, maybe I can just come back later in the afternoon" Raffa exclaimed.

"Good Boss."

Raffa goes to his car and drives him to Cyra's school.

"Cyra, who are you picking up today?" ask Aqila.

"Just like Daddy, Mom's a pretty teacher."

"Oh, yes you have just waited here yes don't go anywhere, Ma'am teacher go home first."

"Where are you going?" raffa who was already standing behind Aqila.

Aqila turned around and saw Raffa already smiling towards her, for a moment Aqila was very fascinated with Raffa who was getting handsome.

"Daddy."

"Hallo Daddy's beautiful daughter."

Raffa held Cyra in his arms, and Raffa quickly kissed Aqila's forehead, leaving Aqila shocked.

"Hi...."

"What's? wanna protest?" exciting Raffa.

"Shame to know at the sight of the teachers and parents of the students," Aqila complained.

"So why? let it be, it is natural that a husband kisses his wife."

Aqila opened her eyes and left Raffa and Cyra.

"Have you had lunch yet?" asked Raffa who was following Aqila from behind.

"Not yet."

"What a coincidence, let's have lunch together" Raffa asked.

"Can't, I want to eat at home" said Aqila.

"Yes, Cyra and I will go to your house" said Raffa.

Aqila glared and stared intently at Raffa.

"Why what?"

"Well, I'll have lunch, I miss your good cooking, Cyra will you eat at the house of the beautiful teacher?" ask Raffa.

"That's a hell of a thing, Daddy."

"Apaan anyway, it's there to go home if you want to eat lunch, why would you want to come to the house all."

Aqila immediately turned on the motor, Raffa and Cyra looked at each other, Raffa blinked his eyes at Cyra as if giving a code, Cyra understood the code given by his Daddy.

"Come please."

"May you be a pretty teacher, Cyra is eager to taste the cuisine of the beautiful teacher, Cyra from childhood never felt the cuisine of a Mother," exclaimed Cyra with her head lowered.

Aqila, who was basically loving and gentle, felt unable to refuse Cyra's request.

"Yes, you can come to the house" said Aqila wearing her helmet.

Raffa and Cyra smiled and roared..

"But remember, this is only because Cyra asked so you don't be happy first Mas" said Aqila.

"Yes dear."

Aqila's face turned red again when Raffa called it with the word Dear.

"You come with my car, motor let's keep it here."

"No, you just follow my bike."

"Bas stubborn."

"You go home or not, if you don't want to."

"Jeez, it's still grumpy and judes."

Raffa immediately entered his car and caught up with Aqila. Aqila rode her bike at such a high speed that it made Raffa cringe to see her.

"Geez, very quick to bring the bike how if anything happens, you look out for you later I give punishment to you," upset Raffa.

"Cyra's scared of Daddy, seeing Mom's pretty teacher."

"Same, Daddy too."

Aqila arrived in front of her house and soon Raffa's car entered the courtyard of Aqila's house.

"You yes, bring a very fast bike how about you why," said Raffa with regret.

"Don't be happy, the proof is I'm okay and safe until home."

"Basically stubborn, thankfully I love."

"Dispose."

"Mother, I forgive Raffa for wasting your daughter, Raffa promised to look after and love Aqila with all my heart" said Raffa.

Suddenly Aqila came out of her room, Aqila wears a skirt of denim material and wears a tight yellow top shirt so that it shows the curves of Aqila's sexy body and the color is very contrasting with Aqila's smooth white skin.

While his long hair Aqila splintered upwards exposing the neckline of Aqila, Raffa who saw Aqila painstakingly swallowed his saliva, said the, while Aqila looked cute and went straight to the kitchen without caring about Raffa who was currently gawking.

"What kind of teacher do you want to cook now?" asked Cyra who was directly sitting at the front dining table of the kitchen.

"Cyra, what do you want to eat, honey?"

"Anything Cyra likes is a teacher's mom, let alone a pretty teacher's mom who cooks it, she's always loved."

"It's been a while, ma'am, the teacher cooks first."

Raffa caught up with Cyra and sat down beside Cyra, Raffa's gaze not separated from Aqila even now Raffa had already propped up his face with both hands.

"Daddy, ma'am, what a beautiful teacher, yes" whispered Cyra.

"Very beautiful Cyra."

"Daddy likes a pretty teacher's mom?"

"Of course."

Aqila was so deft in cooking that Raffa and Cyra were stunned by Aqila's greatness. Besides being beautiful, Aqila is also very good at cooking. Thirty minutes later, Aqila had finished cooking three dishes, namely squid oyster sauce. stir-fry broccoli, and fried chicken.

"Finally done too" muttered Aqila.

As Aqila turned around, Raffa and Cyra were still looking at Aqila with their hands still supporting each other's faces.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" aqila asked confusedly.

"Beauty" said Raffa and Cyra together.

"Gosh my god."

Aqila just shook her head and quickly arranged the food on the dining table. Suddenly the stomach sounds of Raffa and Cyra sound together when they see the dish in front of their eyes that is very appetizing.

"Oh my goodness are you hungry?" aqila asked withholding her laughter.

Both are hypnotized and can only nod their heads. Aqila deftly brought rice for Raffa and Cyra kumplit with side dishes. Without waiting any longer, Raffa and Cyra directly devoured the food cooked by Aqila.

Just one bribe, the two of them stopped eating it and made Aqila confused.

"Why is the cooking bad?" ask Aqila.

Raffa and Cyra looked at each other and smiled, then both of them gave two thumbs up to Aqila.

"Feel Mom the teacher is beautiful, very tasty and delicious" cried Cyra.

"Geez, the teacher was worried that the cooking was not good, Cyra had eaten a lot of ya."

"Ready teacher is beautiful."

"You are indeed a dream wife, already beautiful, pinter cook anyway, I became more love deh same you," teased Raffa.

"Apaan the hell Mas, do not talk about anything in front of Cyra later his brain can be contaminated," ketus Aqila.

Raffa was just grinning and it made Aqila's heart pound again. Because in the past, Aqila had never seen Raffa smile let alone laugh as widely as lately so that makes Aqila feel fascinated because the smile of Raffa adds to the level of good looks of a Raffael Abraham.

They ate so voraciously, that Raffa and Cyra added to the food Aqila was very happy to see the food was gone.

After finishing eating, Raffa and Cyra sat on the sofa even now Cyra was sleepy so full, while Raffa was busy messing with his phone.

"Oh, my God, this kid is so full that he falls asleep like this" Raffa muttered.

Then Raffa confirmed Cyra's sleeping position, seeing that Aqila was cleaning up their food marks, Raffa slowly approached Aqila and stood right behind Aqila who was washing dishes.

Raffa could not help himself, finally Raffa hugged Aqila from behind making Aqila aghast in shock.

"As a matter of fact, I am ashamed to know Cyra saw," said Aqila.

"Cyra's sleeping."

"Yes off, I'm washing this dish again, it's good to play hugging people carelessly" said Aqila.

"Shut up, just let me be like this for a moment, I miss you so much Aqila even I was almost crazy when you left me somewhere, I just realized that you are so precious to me, I just realized that you are so precious to me, I'm sorry Aqila I've made you hurt and sick" Raffa said, kissing Aqila's shoulder.

Aqila could only silently peck, her tongue was so twisted, her heart pounding unruffled. Raffa turned Aqila's body and looked in Aqila's eyes.

"I'm sorry for making you lose Mom, I'm sorry for blaming your dad in Claudia's accident, I'm sorry for ignoring you, forgive me for being rude and hurting you so deeply, I do not know how to make up for all my mistakes because my mistakes to you are very big" said Raffa.

Tests...

Aqila's tears fell down her cheeks and Raffa quickly wiped them away.

"I beg you not to cry again, I am sick to see you cry, I promise from now on will take care and protect you. I know you're still mad at me, but I'll try to have your heart back even if I have to wait until you're willing to forgive and accept me as your husband again" Raffa said.

Aqila could only lower her head, she did not know what to say. Honestly in his heart Aqila never hated Raffa even though Raffa had hurt him. Raffa brought Aqila into his arms.

"I'm sorry Aqila, I love you so much" Raffa said, kissing Aqila's head.

Slowly Aqila replied to Raffa's embrace and it made Raffa very happy, Raffa increasingly tightened his embrace.

📚

📚

📚

📚

📚

Hello my readers, I have a new work that just hatched, stop by and do not forget to provide support also for both my latest work🙏🙏

Hope you guys like🤗🤗🤗

Don't forget

likes

vote n

commentaries

THANK YOU

LOVE YOU😘😘😘