BEAUTIFUL TEACHER FOR YOUNG MASTER

BEAUTIFUL TEACHER FOR YOUNG MASTER
The Unexpected Meeting


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Aqila and Raffa went down the stairs for breakfast together.


"Good morning, Eyang, Cyra," said Aqila.


"For Mommy."


"Cyra wakes up at what time Honey, how come Mommy wakes up Cyra's gone?" ask Aqila.


"Cyra woke up so early, Cyra wanted to wake Mommy and Daddy but you were still sleeping and Cyra just went out."


"Smart kid" praised Raffa with a smile.


"Qila, are you not teaching today?" ask Eyang.


"No one, Mas Raffa forbade Qila to teach again and today Qila plans to resign" said Aqila.


"Good then, Eyang is very supportive of Raffa's decision, you should rest not too tired to get pregnant immediately."


Aqila just smiled...


After finishing breakfast, Aqila went to take Cyra to school and asked for permission to resign. Aqila and Cyra are delivered by Raffa.


"Honey, later you go home tell Mr. Burhan to pick you up, yes" exclaimed Raffa.


"No, I'll take a taxi."


"Don't argue, anyway you should be picked up by Mr. Burhan."


"All right, my husband."


"You're so adorable, honey."


Raffa was about to kiss Aqila but Aqila immediately held her back.


"Main nyosor alone, don't see if there's Cyra and Mas Rey up front, you shameless base" whispered Aqila.


"Rey, you're pretending not to look at it, yeah" exclaimed Raffa.


"Every Boss."


Cyra closed her eyes with both hands.


"No, stop."


Aqila still held Raffa's face.


"You don't know a place, you pervert."


Suddenly Raffa's phone rang and Aqila seemed to sigh in relief because the sound of the phone had saved her.


📞"Hallo."


📞"Raffa, can we meet? there's something I want to talk to you about."


📞"When?"


📞"Successful."


📞"How about lunchtime, we meet at the rainbow restaurant."


📞"All right, I'm there with Clarissa."


📞"Ok."


Raffa ended his call...


"Who is Mas?" ask Aqila.


"Jorge, he's meeting like he wants to talk about Cyra, you come with me."


"All right."


While Cyra is sitting in front, she can only be quiet she knows that Daddy and Mommy want to talk about her.


Arriving at Cyra's place of school, Cyra immediately went down and ran into the school.


"Mas, I'm going in first."


"Darling, when you're done to my office, Cyra will be picked up by Mr. Burhan."


"All right."


Aqila kissed Raffa's hand after which Aqila stepped into the headmaster's room to submit her resignation. After finishing, Aqila decided to go to Raffa Office by taxi.


Aqila looked dizzy to the left and to the right, the taxi on board Aqila stopped in front of a restaurant whose seat was on display outside the restaurant.


"Loh it's not Zahra yes, intermittently he's the same rich guy I know tuh guys," muttered Aqila.


Aqila seemed to think and pay attention to the man, until finally the man turned to the street and the man's face was clearly visible. Aqila closed her mouth in surprise.


"Mas Jino."


Aqila opened the windshield of the car and Zahra coincidentally turned her head towards Aqila, the two eyes meeting. Zahra glared and looked awkward with Aqila's horror gaze, Zahra could only grin at the rows of her teeth.


Aqila seemed to be typing something, and Zahra's phone rang.


"You owe me the same explanation."


Zahra looked back at Aqila who was currently staring at her, this time the sweetest smile that Zahra showed, finally the car that Aqila was riding in started to speed and Zahra seemed to stroke her chest.


"Why you?" ask Jino.


"There should be Aqila passing by."


Jino darted in search of Aqila's whereabouts.


"Where there is none."


"It's gone."


"Why are you so rich? does Aqila not know about our relationship yet?" ask Jino.


"Know how? I've never met him again, Mas Raffa kekepin Aqila mulu so I'm just as hard to meet him."


"Yes, we will be clear with Aqila, you do not be sad, Baby," said Jino by stroking the back of Zahra's hand.


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Arriving at Raffa's office, Aqila quickly headed for Raffa's room. All the employees bowed their bodies when they came across Aqila.


Arriving in front of Raffa's room, Aqila directly entered without knocking on the door first. Raffa was seen frowning at the look on Aqila's pouting face like that. Aqila kept her bag on Raffa's desk and leisurely sat on Raffa's lap by folding her hands over her chest.


"Hi, what's with my beautiful wife pouting like that?" raffa asked by poking Aqila's nose with his anxiety.


"You know what, Mas Jino already has a girlfriend?" aqila asked with a brush.


"Know," said Raffa with his leisure.


"Keep Mas knows who Mas Jino's girlfriend is?" ask Aqila back.


"Know, Zahra right?" sahut Raffa with his leisure.


Aqila glared at Raffa and unhappily Aqila picked up her bag and rained down on Raffa with a punch.


"Oh Mas Nyebelin, why not tell me the same? why mas hide it, Mas the same Mas Jino is the same," ketus Aqila by moving from his seat.


"Darling, how are you angry?" wheedle Raffa.


"You are evil, hiding everything from me" said Aqila with teary eyes.


"Hi kok so cry, don't cry dong sorry I darling, I forgot to say it to you," exclaimed Raffa by hugging Aqila from behind.


"Nyebelin" said Aqila slowly.


"Have ya not cry, now you want to wait first what how? it's still two hours to go and see Jorge."


"I want to go for a walk" said Aqila with his promise to embrace Raffa's arm.


"Well, where are you going? I still have a lot to do, honey."


"Well, why the hell Mas lately more and more cool, yes already if you do not want to go, I can walk alone," ketus Aqila by taking her bag.


"Eitt.wait a minute, ok-ok now we go for a walk, do not snack rich it dong."


Raffa was forced to follow Aqila's wishes, rather than Aqila was angry and finally Raffa was not able to ration instead berabe in the future.


"Rey, I came out first probably won't come back to the office please replace me first" said Raffa.


"Good sir."


"Where are we going?" ask Raffa.


"We're going to the Mall, I want to buy ice cream."


"Every Princess."


Raffa also immediately drove his sports car to divide the streets of Jakarta to the largest Mall there.


The two of them walked together, Raffa stoutly walking with one hand he put in his pants pocket and another one embraced by Aqila.


All the eyes of the women in the Mall were fixed on the figure of Raffa who looked extraordinary, although they knew that beside him there was a beautiful woman who was so possessive of embracing Raffa's arm but they did not care about it.


"Why the hell, today everyone sucks," muttered Aqila.


"Why else, dear?"


"Mas, don't see if all the women's eyes looked hungry looking at Mas. Even though I am beside you, still they are not as shameless as watching the husbands of others" Aqila grumbled.


Raffa just smiled and shook his head.


"Have not been seen, right they dong want to see anywhere because they have eyes."


"Oh so I'm glad it's noticed that way, ok fine."


Aqila walked away from Raffa upsetly, Raffa just rubbed his face rough and followed Aqila.


"Darling, wait."


Aqila quickly ordered ice cream with a jumbo size, Aqila did not pay attention to Raffa who had been following her behind. Aqila sat at the table by the window and immediately devoured the ice cream so greedily.


"Darling, slowly eat the ice cream."


But Aqila ignored Raffa's words until Aqila finally choked because she ate ice cream too soon.


"Ohuk.uhuk.."


"What did I say too? eat it slowly."


Raffa patted Aqila's back gently, but Aqila instead cried.


"Dear God, why are you crying?" raffa exclaimed with worry.


"You're bad, Mommy."


"I'm evil what's it trying, honey?" raffa said as gently as possible.


Raffa felt frustrated, the article today Aqila's mood is really ugly and very sensitive.


"This is all because of you Mas, you never understand my feelings," cried Aqila with still shedding tears.


"Yes-yes I'm sorry Honey, next time if there is a woman who worries about me, I will scold her yes, it's good to have made my wife cry like this," Raffa said gently.


All persuasions Raffa issued, and with a long time persuaded finally Aqila lukuh as well.


"Honey, it's lunch time, Jorge's waiting for us."


"Yes, we've met him now."


Raffa also held Aqila's hand tightly and at the same time showed the women that the woman next to him was his favorite wife.


It took them twenty minutes to reach the rainbow restaurant where they were meeting. Arriving at the restaurant, Jorge was seen waiting with the company of his wife Clarissa.


Aqila stopped her steps making Raffa again stricken with confusion.


"What else is it?"


"Mas, does Mas still have the same feeling as Clarissa?" aqila asked with a sad look.


Raffa smiled at Aqila and brushed Aqila's cheeks. Raffa knew that Aqila was currently feeling fear and trauma for the past.


"Honey listen to me, since you disappeared five years ago, that feeling has disappeared along with your departure, it turns out that I realized my feelings for Clarissa were not love but just an outlet because her face was similar to Claudia's. Trust me, my love is only for you, so I hope you don't have any thoughts."


Aqila smiled and nodded her head slowly.


"Yuk."


Aqila and Raffa approach Jorge and Clarissa.


"Sorry, you must have waited a long time" said Raffa.


"Ah no, we just got here please sit."


Clarissa looks awkward..


"Hallo, you must be Raffa's wife, right? introduce me to Jorge, a friend of Raffa and her husband Clarissa" Jorge exclaimed, extending his hand.


"Hallo, I'm Aqila."


"We better have lunch first, then we continue our conversation" said Jorge.


They also ordered food and lunch first, but Aqila was seen frowning at the food menu that was available in front of her.


"Why not eat?" ask Raffa.


"I'm lazy to eat Mas, I'm not hungry."


"But you have to eat later you get sick."


"No, I'm just drinking lemon tea ice."


Clarissa looked glanced at Aqila and Raffa, Clarissa slightly developed her smile, she did not expect that a cold, indifferent, even cruel Raffa could look gentle as well.


Not long after, lunch was over....


"Raff, I'm sorry to see you because we wanted to talk about Lisa's problem" Jorge said.


"Lisa's? you mean Cyra?" raffa asked coldly.


"Ah yes, sorry I mean Cyra."


"What's wrong with Cyra?" ask Raffa back.


"Mas, please allow me to meet Cyra no matter how Cyra is my son," Clarissa exclaimed with a wry look.


"After five years, do you remember your son? where have you been yesterday?" asked Raffa flatly.


"I'm sorry Mas, I used to be afraid that Jorge wouldn't acknowledge Cyra as his son, so I had to keep Cyra in front of your house hoping that you and Eyang would take care of Cyra. I want Cyra to live a decent life and not feel any distress" Clarissa said with tears in her eyes.


"Your heart is too petty Clarissa, you do not see even a scavenger even though they are still able to take care of their children, even though they have to support their children in a begging way. You should be aware and honest with your husband because Cyra is the son of you two" Aqila exclaimed in regret.


"Yes I admit to being wrong Aqila, I used to fear defeating my common sense, I was too afraid of reality but I did all this because I wanted Cyra to live a happy and happy life."


"By just throwing it away?" aqila asked with a brush.


Clarissa could not answer Aqila's question, she could only lower her head with a wail of tears.


"I'm sorry my wife did, she was wrong but no matter how Cyra is our child, we have the right to take care of her. I'm personally very grateful that you've been taking care of and raising Cyra, but please give us a chance to take care of our son as well, I'll pay anything for Cyra's expenses for the five years you've been taking care of her" Jorge exclaimed.


"What's? indemnity? Jorge, you don't know who I am? I don't need your money, what do you think Cyra is a cat, you can replace with money? after five years of educating and raising her, now you are lightly asking to return Cyra to you? where's your brain?" snapped Raffa.


Raffa immediately stood up from his seat, his eyes looking red holding back anger.


"Darling, let's go home" Raffa asked.


Aqila also stood up and Raffa immediately took Aqila's hand to step away from Jorge and Clarissa. Clarissa could only cry when Jorge hugged her.


"Relax, we'll try to talk to Raffa again" Jorge said.


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