My Teacher Is My Love
Episode 7's

This morning Ara was allowed to go home and rest at home. Lisha was helping to put all of Ara's clothes into Fino's backpack she had been carrying. Fino himself is taking care of the administration. Ara just fell silent on the bed staring at the door of her ward as if waiting for someone. Seen from the look of his lackluster face.

“Today Riko can't come to pick you up. He is teaching at the moment. But later after teaching he will follow home. And for the next few weeks you should stay with us. And that's the decision of Fino” explained Lisha as if she could read the look on Ara's face.

“I'm not waiting for Mr. Riko” ketus Ara.

“Who said you were waiting for my dear sister Riko. I'm just explaining that he can't come to pick you up. Or don't you wait for her hmm” seductress Lisha.

Ara was silent to her stupidity. Why he got lost. His brother-in-law just explained. Ara's face immediately reddened in embarrassment, but she tried to be ordinary. I tried to make no mistake in every word.

Lisha giggled amusedly at the red face of her sister-in-law. He approached and sat down beside Ara, wiping the black mane. Ara was silent with Lisha's treatment. Honestly Ara felt comfortable being close to Lisha. Ever since Lisha married her sister, she had always kept her distance. Until these few days he felt the need for Lisha's presence.

“Ara can hug sister Aalisha?” Ara asked, not daring to look at the beautiful woman beside her.

Lisha pulled Ara into her arms without answering the little girl's question. Ara felt a warm embrace, as warm as her mother's decapitation which is now calm in nature there. Can't stem the longing for his mother. She hugged Lisha tightly. There was no long sound of Ara crying.

Lisha was very understanding of her sister-in-law's feelings, she clutched her tiny body. He constantly wiped Ara's black, shoulder-length mane. Sometimes he rubbed Ara's back gently.

“Cry because you also need to cry. But after that you have to smile” said Lisha.

Feeling a little relieved Ara took off her embrace. He saw Lisha's clothes wet from her crying. He looked down while saying.

“Lisha's wet socks” Lirih Ara.

“What's what's wrong. What matters is that you feel relieved. From now on whatever the problem is you can tell the same brother. Okay” said Lisha smilingly erasing the rest of the tears on Ara's tapered cheeks.

“After this you have to eat a lot to restore your puffed cheeks again” seductive Lisha

Ara flicked her lips at Lisha's words. Unlike Lisha who was laughing a little.

“Warming” gomas Lisha pinched Ara's pointed nose.

“Kak Lisha naughty” whining Ara makes Lisha laugh.

Ckleck

“Sister long hair miss Ara. In the past, when I was a child, I would cry if my mom invited me to the hair salon” said Fino smiled thinly.

“Ara comfortable with short hair now” replied Ara to the point.

“Alright let's go home, all already done mas?” sahut Lisha diverts the conversation.

“Ah yes all done. From now on you stay with brother. No rejection” firmly Fino stared at the face of her sister's protest.

Ara grunts dislikes. But he also can not fight, however it turns out he also needs someone to take care of him.

The three of them headed towards the car park that was waiting for them in the front lobby of the hospital.

Ara and Lisha sat in the back with Fino beside the driver. Lisha embraced Ara's shoulder while stroking her soft hair. He rested Ara's head on her shoulder. Until shortly Ara was sound asleep.

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