CHASING THE LOVE OF THE TEACHER
Thank You Love

Three months is the age of Sean Abhimanyu Hartono. Cilla enjoys her role as Arjuna's wife and Sean's mother. Learning a lot from mama Diva, aunt Siska and Bik Mina, Cilla is getting more flexible taking care of Sean assisted by a babysitter.

Arjuna sat beside him, looking at Sean who was trying to resist the sleepiness of still wanting to play with his papa while suckling at Cilla.

“Gemes very same hero papi,” Arjuna menoel-noel cheeks Sean who began to look puffed up.

“New habits, steal a chance,” Cilla glances at her husband. “Reason doang gemes the same cheek Sean, his hand grazed into his mammary assets.”

“Yeahh as the saying once rowed two three islands exceeded, baby,” Arjuna laughs softly. “After all it was his own papi which was borrowed by Sean.”

“Iihh since when was pegged to be his Mas Juna?” Cilla tidied herself up and prepared to put Sean to bed in a crib.

“Mami don't miss his papi Sean?” Arjuna hugged Cilla from behind.

“Kangen, especially now that his papi Sean is getting busy,” Cilla turned around and immediately embraced Arjuna's neck with a spoiled face.

“Udah finished his monthly guest ?” Arjuna hugged Cilla's waist.

“Udah 2 days ago.”

“Kok no report ?” Arjuna immediately pouted. “No koala boy play with Mas Juna?”

“Kangen but scared,” Cilla blinked her eyes.

“Fear why ?” Arjuna knitted his two eyebrows.

“Fear of first night kayak pain,” said Cilla shyly made Arjuna laugh.

“You tried ? Slowly.” Cilla only blushed and leaned her head against Arjuna's chest.

“You yes ?” Arjun tightened his embrace. “Udah 3 months now koalanya children do not play.”

Arjuna immediately carried Cilla and carried her on the bed.

“Cilla add weight Mas Juna.”

“Not too. Not much different from.”

Cilla laughed with her hands still hanging around Arjuna's neck.

“Thank you for being such a wonderful wife to Mas Juna and a great mom to Sean,” Arjuna supported Cilla while looking at her lovingly.

“Iihh don't do it dong, Cilla is also happy to have a husband like Mas Juna, his cool papi Sean,” Cilla laughed.

“Many friends Mas Juna who envied, had a wife is still very young but could have been a mother and a wonderful wife. Thanks for being willing to be the wife of Mas Juna so that Mas Juna likes to make a tantrum,” Arjuna again kissed Cilla's forehead, longer than before.

“Duh praise continues to make Cilla so so inflated,” said Cilla while chuckling.

“Not yet to be touched 'til soar,” cibir Arjuna.

“Lusa on Saturday we go to papi's tomb, yes ?” cilla Pinga. “Cilla want to invite Sean, want to be known as papi.”

“Bby, set aja. Mas Juna asked Tino to cancel the morning golf schedule.”

“Thank you dear Master,” Cilla pulled Arjuna's shirt and gave a brief kiss on her husband's lips.

“Duck boy Mas Juna has been fishing, here. Don't ask to stop this.”

“Who is afraid,” challenge Cilla and Arjuna immediately kissed Cilla's lips, berjplor with his tongue.

“Pelan-pelan, yes,” pinta Cilla when Arjuna is ready to do the unification.

“As you wish baby,” sigh Arjuna in the ear of Cilla makes his little wife feel the warmth of Arjuna's love that continues to grow every day.

“I love you Priscilla,” whispered Arjuna at the height of their union.

“I love you too Arjuna Hartono,” Cilla retorted expressing her inexhaustible love despite the many obstacles blocking their way.

Both of them fell asleep with tired bodies as well as happy with the position of hugging each other and a smile on their lips.

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“Papi how are you there ? Surely happy papi can unite again with mami,” said Cilla while crouched beside the tomb of his parents who were united in the same tomb.

Sean who started agile continues to move in Arjuna's arms. Her puffed cheeks made Arjuna continue to kiss her until the baby chuckled.

“Biarpun Cilla was orphaned, but Cilla remains happy. Now Cilla is blessed with a son, grandson and mother, his name is Sean Abhimanyu Hartono. Cilla is happy because papi has given Cilla a wonderful companion for life.”

Cilla wiped the corner of her eyes that were getting wet. Arjuna approached and crouched down near Cilla while holding Sean.

“Cilla has become a young mom now Pi, Mi,” Arjuna said with a smile and stroked Cilla's hair with one hand.

“The more beautiful, responsible wife and mother. Thank you for giving Juna a second chance to marry Cilla and thank you for giving birth to a woman as great as Cilla.

Juna realizes that he will not be able to make Cilla's life perfect, but Juna promises not to make Cilla often cry because she is sad.

Juna will always try to make Cilla happy, the favorite child of papi and mami.

On saying her face is copian Juna, Cilla is not part, hopefully papi and mami do not mind because her first grandchild looks like Juna,”, Arjuna said while chuckling at the end of his sentence.

Arjuna stood back up as Sean continued to move actively. Cilla stood up and held on to Arjuna's arm.

“Cilla will soon be a student, Pi, Mi. Pray that everything will be good. It's not easy to be a wife and mother plus later to be a college boy, but Cilla is very happy. Mas Juna also always helped Cilla despite being busy with her work. Thank you for all your love papi and mami.”

Arjuna embraces Cilla's shoulder and takes her back to the car.

Cilla leaned her head against Arjuna's arm that was still holding Sean. The baby suddenly whined asking to be carried by Cilla.

“It looks like Sean is hungry again, baby,” said Arjuna while handing over Sean who was still crying.

“Yes, the milk mimi is strong, probably because of the boy.”

Sure enough because it was so carried by Cilla, Sean immediately mendusel-dusel in the source of his life.

“Don't forget Sean just borrowed a papi, yes,” taped Arjuna while menoel cheeks puffed Sean who still whine because he can not sip his milk.

“Iihh Mas Juna deh... not really willing to share with children,” Cilla sneered at Arjuna who laughed at the annoyed face of his son.

“Rela dear, very willing..Tuh Sean who is not willing, afraid not to be part mimi.”.

Cilla looked at her son who was still whining and finally laughed with Arjuna.

”If not this patience, very similar to your papi Sean,” Cilla menoel cheeks Sean.

Arjuna opens the door for Cilla. Today they deliberately did not bring a baby sitter.

“Let me as his son Mas Juna, dear. Not only her face is similar but also her nature.”

Cilla took the cover cloth and began preparing to breastfeed Sean who was increasingly crying because he was impatient.

Not long heard a puff of Sean who immediately calmed down when he found the source of his life.

“I love you Cilla,” Arjuna said as he stroked Cilla's head after starting the car engine.

“I love you too Pak Guru,” said Cilla while laughing. “Pak Guru handsome who has stolen Cilla's heart since meeting on mango tree.”

“That time Mas Juna thought you were the guardian of the mango tree. Shock fitting look up, skirt Cilla wide open. Never experienced such an event, make Mas Juna directly hot cold.”

Cilla laughed in light of the event. He was just as surprised when he saw a handsome creature standing right under his favorite tree if he came late to school.

“But it will not be exciting if Mas Juna does not use a fuzzy event when we want to be invited to meet.”

“Yes there will be no story of high school students chasing the love of their math teacher. Dare to shoot everything again,” Arjuna scrambles Cilla's hair while laughing.

Slowly the car left the funeral parking lot.

“Resired her High School teacher is too cool but jaim. New time that Cilla really deg really did very close to the same guy.”

“Nothing because actually since Ambarawa, Mas Juna's heart has also started to like pounding.”

“Tuh right, Cilla has also guessed, but Mas Juna height prestige and jaim,” Cilla sneered.

“It is not so, dear, at that time Mas Juna status was still his girlfriend Luna, even Mas Juna had proposed to him to be a wife. Mas Juna is a loyal man, should not be easily turned away and tempted and committed to the promise.”

“Not faithful but oon,” Cilla sneered again. “That time Mas Juna's friends would have said that Luna was playing behind Mas Juna but Mas Juna was stupid.”

“Iya Mas Juna is too naive and idealistic,” said Arjuna laughed. “It is a good thing to be pursued by the same unyielding student.”

Cilla sneered again and tidied up her clothes as Sean began to let go of her suction. The cover cloth was removed until Sean's adorable face was again seen.

“Hopefully we can both continue to feel the thump of love every time together and through many problems in our household,” Arjuna said while holding Cilla's fingers with his left hand.

Cilla returned Arjuna's hand and looked at her husband from the side with a flowery heart.

Both of them laughed when they saw Sean chuckling as if they understood the conversation of their parents.

Arjuna Hartono :

I cannot promise you the perfection of life, Priscilla, but I will always complete your life with love until my last breath.

Priscilla Darmawan's :

I cannot always be what you want, my dear husband, but I will always make you the sole purpose of my life until death do us part.

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Thank you to the readers who are always faithful waiting for the update of the novel Pursuing the Love of Mr. Teacher. For all comments, likes, votes and gifts 😊😊🙏🙏🙏🙏

Sorry I told you the story of Cilla and Arjuna.

I've prepared a sequel to this novel that tells about the household life of Cilla and Arjuna that began with Cilla's life as a freshman.

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