BEAUTIFUL TEACHER FOR YOUNG MASTER
Fail Again..Fail Again..

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Aqila let go of her hug and instantly turned her body, Aqila felt embarrassed and misbehaved even her face was currently flushed red. Raffa held back his smile and felt anxious to see Aqila's behavior.

"Hi, why are you ashamed?" goda Raffa's.

"Apaan the hell Mas, go there I want to continue washing dishes," cried Aqila.

"All right."

Quickly, Raffa kissed Aqila's cheek and immediately ran after Cyra to the family room.

"Mas Raffa," cried Aqila.

Aqila finally smiled by holding her cheek. Aqila continued her work.

"Ah finally finished too."

Aqila cleared everything and approached Raffa to the living room, how surprised Aqila was that Raffa and Cyra had already fallen asleep. Raffa sleeps in a sitting position while holding his phone.

Aqila who was looking at Raffa, feeling pity too finally Aqila very carefully lifted Raffa's head and intended to give a pillow but quickly Raffa pulled Aqila so that it sat on Raffa's lap.

"Good God."

"What should I do?"

"Just give me a pillow, Mas sleep like that will surely hurt his neck" said Aqila.

"Cie.has begun to pay attention apparently," teased Raffa.

"What the hell is Mas."

Aqila was about to stand up but Raffa held her back and finally Aqila fell on Raffa's body, the instant they looked at each other, the hearts of both of them were already pounding, Raffa began to bring his face closer to Aqila's face even Aqila had already closed her eyes.

"Daddy same Miss what's a pretty teacher doing?" cyra asked as she rubbed her eyes.

Aqila regained her senses and immediately stood up, Aqila's face turned red so shyly spotted by a small child, while Raffa looked awkward and scratched her head that was not itchy.

"Ah, the beautiful teacher stumbled dear and fell on Daddy," said Raffa nervously.

"Yes right, the teacher was standing at the foot of the table," continued Aqila who was no less nervous.

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"Tok Daddy and Ma'am's faces pretty red anyway? are you sick?" ask Cyra innocently.

Aqila could only grin at being unable to answer Cyra's question, Aqila blinked her eyes at Raffa giving a code so Raffa could help her answer.

"You have dared to tease me Aqila, even in front of Cyra you have been blatantly teasing me with flirtatiousness" said Raffa who did not understand the code given by Aqila.

"Gosh, who's been teasing you, Mas" Aqila said.

"Well that's what a wink would be if you didn't want to tease me."

Aqila patted her own forehead, Aqila admitted that Raffa is indeed a great and intelligent Entrepreneur but for affairs like this, Raffa looks very stupid.

"I know ah, I'm gonna take a shower first."

"Beautiful teacher, Cyra would like to stay here?" cyra asked and immediately stopped Aqila's steps.

"What's? wanna jump?" exciting Aqila.

"Yes, tomorrow is the weekend, Cyra is lonely when at home because if Daddy's weekend likes to go and Eyang also likes to go, Cyra is always at home with Bi Ria, because she is always at home, please may Cyra stay here" said Cyra by cupping her hands together.

Aqila approached Cyra and hugged her, Aqila felt sorry for Cyra, which parent had steadfastly thrown away a child as beautiful and as smart as Cyra.

"How yes, you must ask your Daddy for permission first" Aqila said glancing at Raffa.

"Daddy, can Cyra stay here with the beautiful teacher's mom?" ask Cyra.

"Can, but on one condition" said Raffa.

"What terms, Daddy?"

"Terms, Daddy's staying here too."

"What's? no.no.no.no.you can't stay here Mas, you just go home," cried Aqila.

"Yes, let's go Cyra, let's go home."

"Daddy, Cyra wants to stay here" said Cyra with teary eyes.

"Look, Cyra already wants to cry indeed you can watch Cyra cry, especially you know not if Cyra cries it takes three days and two nights to be stopped," raffa exclaimed with a face made serious.

"It's a long, long time."

"Well, if you don't believe me, let's see how Cyra cries."

Cyra had started shedding tears...

"OK.ok..Cyra you can stay here, and you can also stay here, but with one verse do not mess around and take advantage of the situation," Aqila threatened.

"Ready, alu will not be all kinds at most one kind," teased Raffa.

"Mas Raffa," irritated Aqila.

"Yes dear."

Aqila rolled her eyes at Raffa...

"Ah ah, I want to take a shower first."

Aqila got up from her seat and went to her room to take a bath. Raffa and Cyra were laughing and laughing.

"Acting you're great Honey, it's not in vain that you become Daddy's son, you are indeed reliable" whispered Raffa.

"Who used to dong, Daddy's son," Cyra said proudly.

"Ssttt.don't be hard later beautiful teacher ma'am hear our talk, can fail our plan," said Raffa by keeping his index finger on the lips.

"Oh yes Daddy, Cyra forgot."

Raffa immediately contacted Eyang to inform him of their whereabouts, and Raffa told Mr. Burhan to deliver a change of clothes for Raffa and Cyra.

Not long after, Aqila came out of her room with her sleeping negligee and her wet hair was still rolled up by a towel. Raffa again gawked at the beautiful sight before his eyes.

"Dear Cyra, let's take a shower first can you shower yourself?" ask Aqila.

" Maybe the teacher is beautiful."

"Yes you took a bath there, the towel has been Ma'am teacher prepared in the bathroom."

"Good ma'am pretty teacher.

Cyra immediately went to Aqila's room to take a bath.

"Hallo, Mas why even dumbfounded," Aqila exclaimed by waving her hands in front of Raffa's face.

"Ah, my gosh in front of me now there is a beautiful and seductive angel with her sexy body."

Aqila rubbed Raffa's face with anxiety.

"You haven't taken your medicine, have you?" ledek Aqila's.

"Why is that?"

"Now being a mombal and a postage, I suspect definitely when I leave, Mas accident and amnesia yes," cried Aqila.

Raffa pulled Aqila's hand and again Aqila sat on Raffa's lap.

"You're so sweet, you make me want to eat you."

"What food am I really eating, if you say."

"Aqila...."

"What?" ketus Aqila's.

"Let's have a honeymoon."

Aqila glared, she did not expect that Raffa could say such a thing. Aqila's face turned red.

"Don't joke around, I'm a freelancer."

Aqila tries to break away from Raffa but Raffa instead tightens his grip.

"I'm serious Aqila, we've been married for five years and I want to have you in full, I love you so much, I don't want to lose you again, I can go crazy if that happens. I want to start everything from scratch, we open a new page and live happily. Five years is enough to teach me a lesson and change my perspective" said Raffa with seriousness.

Aqila could see the honesty and seriousness in Raffa's eyes, there was regret there.

Tok.dok..

"Sorry, I'll open the door first."

Aqila immediately got out of Raffa's lap and stepped towards the door.

"Good afternoon, Madam."

"Sir Burhan."

"This is Madam, I'm here to bring you a change of clothes for Mr. Raffa and Miss Cyra."

"Oh yes, thank you sir."

"Then I say goodbye, Madam."

"Okay, thanks again sir."

"Together, Madam."

Aqila went back into the house with a paper bag containing a change of clothes for Raffa and Cyra.

"Here's Mas's dress, take a shower first."

"How about we take a shower together?" goda Raffa raises his eyebrows.

"Mas Raffa don't fuck around."

"Beautiful teacher, Cyra is done bathing" cried Cyra.

"Well, Cyra's smart, let's get the teacher dressed."

Aqila invites Cyra into the guest room, while Raffa enters Aqila's room to clean her body.

"Beautiful teacher, Cyra is very happy to be dressed by a beautiful teacher, usually only Bi Ria who wears clothes for Cyra," Cyra said.

Aqila just smiled...

"It's done, now Cyra is beautiful and fragrant," said Aqila by kissing Cyra's cheek.

"Beautiful teacher, Cyra wants to watch tv dong."

"Can."

Aqila also turned on the tv...

"So soon, Mom, the teacher wants to prepare clothes for your Daddy."

Aqila got up from her seat and entered her room without knocking on the door first. Raffa had just come out of the bathroom and was still wearing a towel.

"Geez, sorry-sorry I didn't accidentally," Aqila exclaimed in reverse and was about to come out.

"Where are you going?"

"You come out, here's your shirt."

Aqila quickly walked out of her room, Raffa just smiled at Aqila's timid behavior like that.

Evening has arrived...

"Mother pretty teacher, Cyra's sleepy."

"Yes, let's go bobo" Aqila asked.

Raffa stood up from his seat...

"Eitt....Where are you going?" ask Aqila.

"You're bobo too."

"Yes already there in the guest room, why come with us?"

"And I also want to sleep with you" said Raffa with a sweet smile.

"No, it's good."

"Come on, did you forget I was your husband? sin drove your husband to sleep elsewhere" cried Raffa.

"Basic, always just make excuses."

Aqila immediately entered her room, as did Raffa who was trailing behind Aqila.

"Dear Cyra, sleep on the side yes let the beautiful teacher sleep in the middle and Daddy sleep next to the beautiful teacher Ma'am," said Raffa.

Aqila anxiously pinched Raffa's stomach so that Raffa seemed to grimace in pain.

"It hurts, dear."

"Eat it don't be a pervert being a person, Cyra sleeps in the middle instead."

Cyra who was already not strong enough to resist sleepiness, immediately slept in the middle between Raffa and Aqila, they both spread their bodies, and both of them, Raffa looked pouted while Aqila smiled seeing Raffa pout like that.

"Don't frown like that, if you don't like to move there to the guest room," said Aqila.

"You are, yes, never sensitive to what I do. It's obvious I'm trying to get close to you, but you always refuse" Raffa said.

Aqila did not want to reply to Raffa's words, her eyes had started to slap and Aqila fell asleep in a position to hug Cyra. Raffa who saw Aqila was asleep, developed his smile, Raffa rose from his sleep, rubbed Aqila's face gently.

"Good night, my beautiful angels" muttered Raffa.

Raffa kissed Cyra and Aqila's forehead alternately, after which Raffa again laid down his body and followed the two to dreamland.

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