ASI For Baby Mafia
The Part 63
And now Sarvel has arrived at his office.
With wide and fast steps, he took the elevator to get to the top of his room.
Ting
The elevator door opened, and Sarvel quickly headed straight for Berlyn's room.
BRACKET
Berlyn who was in discussion with the departments was surprised not to play when the door opened suddenly.
Berlyn quickly got off the couch to get to Sarvel.
Brugh
"Master..," Berlyn's words were cut off as Sarvel directly hugged her.
Compactly the departments were straight out of Berlyn's room and left only the two of them.
Berlyn who got a hug suddenly was silent and also surprised.
Sarvel outlined her embrace and cupped Berlyn's face.
"You okay?" innocently and confusedly Berlyn simply shook her head.
Sarvel hugged Berlyn again and kissed the top of her head.
Berlyn could only remain silent without any intention of returning Sarvel's embrace.
Sarvel then outlined her embrace and led Berlyn to sit on the sofa.
"You're sick?" jest Berlyn when Sarvel's attitude is a little strange to her.
"Can I borrow your phone?" sarvel asked Berlyn to raise her eyebrows.
"For?" asked Berlyn which of those things made it a little difficult for Sarvel to explain.
Sarvel took a rough breath and then seconds later she grabbed Berlyn's hand to tell him slowly.
"I have to protect you from my enemies" he replied, leaving Berlyn clueless to Sarvel's intentions.
"I have nothing to do with you, they can't hurt me" he replied, pulling his hand from Sarvel's grasp.
Sarvel again sighed furiously when Berlyn did not understand the meaning of his words.
"Just for a moment, it won't be long" Sarvel once again asked with sincerity.
Berlyn immediately got up from the sofa and stared at Sarvel flatly.
"The last time you took my phone without my permission, this time I won't give it to you even if you borrow it," he said.
Sarvel cursed harshly when Berlyn did not listen to his words.
•••
At 7pm, Berlyn was ready to go home.
Chequelek
Berlyn turned his head and saw Sarvel standing in the doorway.
"Let's take me home" he asked Berlyn.
Berlyn grabbed his bag and walked over to Sarvel.
"I'm sorry, but I'm going home with my husband. Excuse me," he said, which Sarvel is now blocking his path.
Sarvel sighed and slightly loosened her tie.
"Fuck your fake husband, this is very important, please listen to me just this once, come home with me so I can make sure you get home safe and secure," it's clear to Berlyn that Sarvel revealed Berlyn's drama about having a husband.
Berlyn looks embarrassed and looks for a way to escape Sarvel's invitation.
"No. I can go home by myself" he refused, pushing Sarvel's body so he could pass.
Having no choice, Sarvel grabs Berlyn's hand and transports him like a sack of rice.
"Yaaa, put me down! You're gonna have to beat up my husband later" he threatened Sarvel.
Sarvel who heard this can only smile when she remembers how she was threatened that night by Verrrel about Berlyn.
"Let's calm down, your husband and I are already close and good friends" she told Berlyn as she opened her car door.
Sarvel immediately surrounded his car to drive Berlyn home.
Berlyn who saw the stubborn attitude Sarvel now can only mendumel and cursed Sarvel along the way.
•••
Now Sarvel has arrived in front of Berlyn's house.
Berlyn who deliberately did not tell the direction of the road to his house, little spechelles when Sarvel still remember the way to his house even though the time was very long.
"Thank you" said Berlyn who immediately got out of the car made Sarvel immediately follow him.
"I want to say hello to your husband" he replied, to which Sarvel opened the wooden gate of Berlyn's house.
Berlyn opened his mouth when he saw Sarvel's presumptuous and bold attitude.
"Yaaa, I will kill you if you enter the house" he shouted as he ran to hold Sarvel close to the door.
Sarvel stood in the doorway where her gaze was slightly shocked and stunned by the state of Berlyn's house.
Berlyn who was standing behind Sarvel was eager to disappear at this moment.
"Wahh, is this the room of Miss Berlyn who always looks neat and perfectionist ? It's very neat" he praised as he went inside without asking for Berlyn's permission.
Berlyn tracing his waist stared in annoyance at Sarvel.
"Now I'm home safe. Moreover, quickly get out of my house," he threw it at Sarvel.
Sarvel who was sitting on the sofa and looking at every corner of Berlyn's living room now seemed to ignore Berlyn's words.
"Where's your husband? Has he not come home yet? I have to greet him while cleaning this up," he said, which Sarvel immediately cleared Berlyn's messy living room because of books and snack packs everywhere.
Berlyn who was annoyed and irritated with Sarvel's attitude now left her just to take a bath because of her sticky body.
Maybe about 30 minutes Berlyn took a bath and lined up the room where he did it on purpose to get Sarvel to leave.
Berlyn set her breath and intended to leave the room to see Sarvel.
How surprised Berlyn when he saw the middle room that was clean and tidy.
Even the rest of the snack crumbs on the floor are now clean kinclong.
Sarvel seemed to have fallen asleep on the sofa making Berlyn sigh.
"He's got so much wits" he muttered, knowing how cunning Sarvel was.
Berlyn turned to the kitchen, all the dirty dishes were now clean and neatly arranged on the shelf.
Until Berlyn's nose smelled something so evocative.
There's food on the dining table.
Berlyn spontaneously went straight towards the dining table to look at it.
Fried rice with her favorite scrambled cornet.
Without waiting for long Berlyn immediately ate it without feeling embarrassed or hesitant after earlier berating and expelling Sarvel.
Sarvel, who was only pretending to sleep, opened her eyes and smiled when she saw how greedy Berlyn was to eat fried rice.
After eating Berlyn intends to go to bed soon after this day he works.
But his gaze was distracted at Sarvel who was sleeping on the sofa.
At his mercy he took his blanket in the room to give it to Sarvel.
With great care Berlyn tried to envelop Sarvel.
Hap
Brugh
"Yaaa let me go!" sarvel pulled her hand to lie down together.
"It's cold tonight, it would be nice if you slept with me" Sarvel whispered in Berlyn's ear.
Berlyn who heard Sarvel could speak fluently immediately came to a realization.
"You're just pretending to sleep ? Hurry up, now go home," throw him out again.
"Where is your mercy to me, I've cleaned all your rooms and cooked for your dinner, how could you throw me out" she told Berlyn.
"Who are you doing it, I'm not commanding you" said Berlyn, still trying to take off Sarvel's arms.
Sarvel deliberately brought her face closer to Berlyn.
"Sleep before I pounce on you" she recalls to Berlyn.
"Yeah, aren't you afraid if my husband comes home and kills you?" asked Berlyn with annoyance.
Sarvel smiled at her sweet smile.
"Let him kill me, let him divorce you" he replied lightly as he inhaled the scent of Sarvel's hair.
Berlyn clucked and hit Sarvel's field chest.
"You're such a bastard," he told Sarvel in annoyance.
Sarvel pretended to sleep for the debate to end.
Berlyn, tired of arguing with Sarvel, who was tired and sleepy, decided to sleep on the couch with Sarvel.
Arguing with him would also be endless.
Sarvel is a stubborn man.