Married A Blind Heir
Chapters. 54 To the Barrel house

"So this is your house?" ervin asked after he got out of the car Laras parked in front of his house.

Yes, because of the request of his two children and a sense of pity for the fate of Ervin, Laras finally chose to take the man to his home, although his heart was still worried and could not be reconciled fully.

"Yes, Pah. This is our home. How's it? Good, isn't it, Pah?" Nessa answered excitedly.

"Yes, your house is very nice," Ervin nodded with a sincere smile.

Laras House is not too big, but the arrangement is very beautiful, what else there are some plants around it, which makes the atmosphere more beautiful.

The barrel chose to separate, he walked towards the back of the car to pick up the items that had to be removed.

"Bother me for a second. Papah wants to help your mother first," said Evin, whose hand has always been held by Nessa.

"Yes, Pah," Nessa nodded as she let go of Ervin's arm. Meanwhile, Nevan has caught up with Laras first, to help. The little boy was already used to helping Laras in every way.

"Here, let me lift it up." Ervin took over the large backpack that Laras was about to remove from the trunk of the car.

However, Laras ignored Ervin's words. He still wanted to lift the backpack, until finally Ervin was forced to take it directly from the hands of Laras.

"Now that there is me, you can rely on me for tasks like this," said Ervin after successfully getting a backpack that is quite heavy.

"Where is this put?" keep Ervin on.

"Leave it there, let me get out first" Laras replied after they entered the house.

Ervin put his bag in a place designated by Laras.

"Leave it first. Soon it's lunch time, let me prepare first," said Laras as he stepped away from Ervin.

Ervin Segeera following the steps of Laras. He certainly did not want to lose the opportunity to help the woman, whatever she had to do.

"Did no one help you take care of the house? You must be tired after driving far enough and doing camp two days ago." Ervin began to worry about the health of Laras who seemed to continue working on everything himself.

"As long as I can do it on my own, why tell someone else?" ask Laras cuek. The woman started to open the refrigerator and took some of the food she had deliberately prepared there, then warmed it up using a microwife.

Ervin saw everything that Laras did. He never knew if the woman he loved had a lot of expertise. Not only in the office, but also in the kitchen, even taking care of her children.

"Is there anything I can help you with? Can I get another one ready?" ervin asked after a long time he noticed Laras' busyness. Really, watching the woman made it seem like she was being hypnotized to the point that it was hard to control herself. A thin smile never even dimmed from his handsome face.

"Please bring a glass there," said Laras who is making fruit tea and juice for his children.

Snapping, Ervin immediately did what Laras asked. His heart warms when he realizes that the woman no longer ignores him or avoids him as before.

After all the lunch was almost done, Nevan and Nessa came down from the second floor with faces that still looked very fresh. They had lunch with the food.

Ervin smiled again as feed after mouthful of Laras cuisine back he felt. Really, he really misses the typical fragrance of Laras cuisine that he has not felt for a long time.

"After eating, you go back to the room to take a nap" Laras said after all the food on the toilet, as well as the juice he made.

"Yes, Mah," nodded the two.

Laras was about to clean the dining table and wash the dishes when Ervin stopped his movement.

"No, I'm used to this. After all, I'm not sure either, you can do it" Laras replied as he began compiling the used dishes.

"Where are we for duty? I do the dishes, you clean the table?" Ervin took the dishes that had been prepared by Laras and put them in the washbasin, as well as other cups and glasses.

"Just rinse, then store in the dishwasher," said Laras while slightly glancing at Ervin who is now standing in front of the washbasin.

"B-well," answered Ervin, though his face looked very confused.

"The dishwasher's downstairs." The barrel immediately tells the location of the dishwasher, as if it knows if Ervin is looking for it.

"Ah, yes," nodded Ervin while looking down, right in front of his feet. He began rinsing one by one plates and cups, although the man still looked stiff and had difficulty doing so.

Laras unconsciously gave a smile when he saw Ervin's troubled face which even looks funny in his eyes.

"Here, let me help you stack up." The barrel approached and took the rinsed dishes and began to arrange them in the dishwasher.

Both seem to dissolve in simple work that unconsciously fosters a togetherness.

"It has. Now, you just take a break," said Ervin, not sure how many times.

"alright. Your room is there, I'll bring Dion's clothes for you to wear for a while" Laras said, pointing out a room not far from where they were standing. It was a guest room that was rarely used.

"Dion's Shirt? Does he stay here often?" Ervin was even glued to the words about Dion's clothes. Jealousy began to re-emerge, when his wild shadow of Laras and Dion's relationship flashed.

"Yes," nodded Laras without refuting. The woman set foot to go upstairs.

"Yes? Is it easy for him to say that in front of me?" grouse Ervin. Jealousy began to grow in the man's heart.

Laras who still heard Ervin's grunts just acted indifferent and pretended not to hear. Her steps continued to swing up the stairs to reach her two children's room, where Dion often stayed.

Moments later, Laras returns with a shirt stel in his hand.

"This is your change of clothes. You can rest in the room," said Laras while pointing at a door that looks unopened.

"Yes. Thank you, Ras," said Ervin, although the annoyance still enveloped his heart.

"Alright, I'll go upstairs first." The barrel immediately passed as if without any burden leaving Ervin alone.

Ervin nodded back. He stared at the back of Laras who kept away and finally disappeared when he reached the second floor of the house. His eyes then turned to look at the entire house which was also still neatly arranged, he looked at one by one the picture frames attached to the wall of the house.

"This, isn't the Atmadja family? Is Laras this close to the Dion family?" murmured Ervin, as his eyes were glued to a large photo bingaki featuring images of Laras, Nevan, Nesa, who was taking pictures with Dion and his parents. In the photo, Laras looks very happy, as well as his two children.

"Akh, why does it hurt so much here?" Ervin held onto his chest as the pain began to seep in there.

"Look, later I will also do a photo with Laras and my two children with the status of family, not strangers like you" murmured Ervin, trying to comfort himself with his remaining confidence.

After quite satisfied looking at the portrait of Laras and his two children, Ervin chose to go into the room immediately. Really, he had to take a shower immediately so that the heat in the chest until his head quickly subsided.

Blind jealousy is hard, huh, Vin?