Married A Blind Heir
Chapter.4 Getting lost

"How much longer are you going to stand there?" ervin asked, still with a flat face and a blank looking gaze.

The deg!

Laras blinked his eyes slowly while watching Ervin's face. Hearing his deep voice was able to make his heart almost fall.

W-what, can he see me? Why does he know I'm staying here? inner Barrel.

"You deaf?" ask Ervin again.

"Huh? E-no."

"Goodoo. Quickly clean your body, I can not sleep if there is still a sound," said Ervin again as he began to prepare to lay down.

A moment Laras was stunned by Ervin's words, but a second later, he nodded as he said. "Good."

Laras circulated his gaze on the entire room of Ervin which turned out to be very spacious. Rooms with masculine designs and tend to be dominated by dark colors, such as black and brown it looks a little gripping.

There are some doors there that are going nowhere. Laras was confused, where the bathroom is, so he just took a step. However, just a few steps he walked, suddenly Ervin again stopped him.

"There is the bathroom" he said, pointing to the door in the opposite direction.

Hearing Ervin's direction, Laras frowned again because he felt something was awkward, although he eventually nodded while saying. "Thank you." then go to the door that was appointed by Ervin.

Can he know my position? Is he really blind or is he just pretending? murmured Laras in his heart, while turning his head to Ervin who still seemed to be sitting leaning on the edge of the bed with his eyes staring straight.

His eyes were again amazed when he managed to get into the bathroom. The atmosphere there looks different from the bedroom, the dominant color of white makes it look brighter and cleaner. Not too much stuff there, only a few toiletries neatly arranged in place.

"Did he have OCD before the accident? It all looks too tidy," Laras murmured as he continued to pay attention to every corner of the bathroom.

"There's no dust here at all" he muttered again after he stuck his fingertip on one side of the white washtafl in front of him.

Aware of having long admired the beauty of the room, Laras began to do his activities to clean himself. As a child who was raised in a home with all the shortcomings and limitations of the facilities he had, of course Laras was not used to seeing all the luxuries that Ervin had. All this time he could only see the luxury of the dramas and movies he watched while wanting to release fatigue.

But now he can feel all this, even touch everything. There was amazement in his heart, though he knew that none of this was free. Because from now on, he has even officially given his life to a blind man named Ervin Alarik Herlambang.

After cleaning himself and changing into sleeping clothes, Laras returned to the room. He was surprised to find Ervin still sitting in the same position. However, a moment later Laras just shook his head slowly while starting to step closer.

Ervin who used to drink before going to bed began to feel the nightstand next to him to look for a glass that was usually prepared by Dedrik. However, his forehead frowned when he did not find a glass there.

"What diary?" asked Laras while standing beside Ervin.

"Water," Ervin replied as he stopped his activities and sat back down.

"Oh, looks like Mr. Dedrik forgot. Let me just take it," Laras said then began to step back outside the room after seeing Ervin's faint nod.

The very large house turned out to be quite troublesome Laras, he even several times went the wrong way just to find a kitchen. Everything was getting more difficult, when he did not see again the person who had been passing by the afternoon doing their respective tasks.

"Mistress?" Dedrik who wanted to lock the door immediately greeted Laras when he saw the woman looked confused.

"Ah, Mr. Dedrik. Thankfully there are you." Laras breathed a sigh of relief because there was finally someone else in this house that he could ask.

"What's up, madam out of the room?" asked Dedrik while staring at the flash of Laras.

"I want to get some water for Mr. Ervin, but I don't know the location of the kitchen in this house yet, so I'm lost" Laras replied with a friendly smile.

"Oh yes, I forgot about that. I'm sorry, Madam. Let me take you to the kitchen," said Dedrik while showing the right path to Laras.

"It's okay, Mr. Dedrik. You don't have to be this formal to me, just talk as you normally would." The barrel is not comfortable hearing the way Dedrik spoke that feels stiff.

Dedrik simply smiled as he nodded faintly in response to Laras' words.

"Why is there no one here?" ask Laras again while starting to go hand in hand with Dedrik.

"After dinner, all workers can no longer enter the mansion. They were all placed in a worker's mes located behind the house" Dedrik replied.

Laras nodded his head, while listening to Dedrik's explanation. Now he understood why this house felt so quiet.

"Then, why is Mr Dedrik still here?" ask Laras again while staring at Dedrik questioningly.

"Ah, if that is, because I am in charge of locking all the doors and windows and checking this house before resting," replied Dedrik with a faint smile.

"Oh, as it turned out," nodded Laras.

They began to enter the kitchen, Mr. Dedrik showed a special equipment commonly used for Ervin, then took a crystal glass that looks elongated and filled it using water with a slightly warm tempratur.

Laras looks at it while memorizing everything that Dedrik explains to him. After getting drinking water for Ervin, Laras then walks back, still with Dedrik accompanying him.

"Tomorrow I will take you around this house, so you are not confused anymore like before," said Dedrik while stepping together outside the kitchen area.

"certain, Sir. It seems that I do need it so as not to get lost again," Laras nodded softly, feeling funny about the incident. It was so big that he got lost in it. What a shameful incident.

Fortunately only Dedrik he met, if until many servants know the absurdity, surely tomorrow morning Laras will not have the courage to show his face again in front of them all.

"Thank you for today, sir," said Laras as soon as they reached the living room, where they had to separate because he was going up the stairs.

"Not to hesitate, Madam," nodded Dedrik.

The two seemed to be smiling at each other, before it all turned into tension when there was a male voice diverting the attention of Laras and Dedrik until they both turned their heads in the same direction.

They widened their eyes when they saw the man standing at the end of the stairs with a face that looked flat and a finely wrinkled forehead then said in a cold tone. "Sure you're here?"