Master Vatler's Handmaiden Wife
11 : IPHTV Issues.

‘Ah! How do I do this math?’ Risya was immediately frustrated, after finding a problem that he could not understand, even though Risya had worked on repeatedly, but still could not find the answer. 

Risya scratched the back of her non-itchy head, and tried to re-work the Math PR she got last afternoon. 

But even though half an hour had already passed, he still did not get anything other than wasted time.

‘Arshel, I had to ask him.’ that was the only way, because his smarter sister, Risya also decided to bring her book and go to see her brother. ‘He must be in his room.’

Then according to guess, seeing that the door of Arshel's room was slightly opened, Risya immediately charged in while knocking on the door.

Although all that is useless, because entering his room first and then knocking on the door is something that is equally rude.

GECK….GECK…..

Risya did not care about that, because all she cared about right now was being able to finish her PR tonight as well.

“Arshel, teach me to PR my math.” pinta Risya to her brother who is in the room and is wearing clothes. 

“You're the school for what? Your teacher has taught you something similar, right? Why ask me to teach you?” sela Arshel while buttoning a short-sleeved shirt. 

“Ya..I'm still confused, even if the problem is just a pun.”

“If you are confused, why when given PR, do not all work at school and ask your friends. Although it is to be done at home, there is no written rule to be done at home.” explained Arshel. 

It was true, Risya again could not interfere with what her brother said.

“..........................” seeing that her sister was reluctant to teach some of the problems that made Risya in trouble, Risya preferred to ask her again. “Where are you going?” risya asked, shifting the topic when she saw her brother wearing a pretty neat outfit.

“I have to see my friend, at mall.”

“Mall? I'm coming with ya?” RIsya was immediately interested in the word ‘mall’ because she felt that she had not gone there for a long time.

Arshel who heard her sister wanted to come along, immediately spoke again, “Jka you came, then you are the only girl. Why not just go with your friend? Then-” Arshel glanced at the book arh held by Risya. “Are you not working on a task that will be collected tomorrow morning? But you still want to go to the mall?” arshel said as well as giving a warning to Risya.

“T-no. I'm not going.” Risya decided not to leave, considering that her own tasks were indeed piling up, and had to be completed today as well. 

“If you understand just finish your task.” tell Arshel then walk away leaving Risya who is still standing in the doorway.

Although it does know the task must be completed tonight as well, but what's the point of doing a problem that even Risya himself still does not understand, and someone who is used as a teacher here, actually goes with his friend. 

So by thinking to himself, is the mathematical problem that Risya does not understand still work alone?

“ Risya grabbed his book, and walked more into the room Arshel who was empty because it was left by the owner. 

Finally Risya chose to work on her PR in Arshel's room while borrowing a book and trying to work on it herself. 

“They are the same.” muttered Risya in the middle of him looking for a book about mathematics owned by his brother. 

Maybe because her brother is smart, then all the writing is written quite neatly, and the effect for Risya himself is that he does not get bored to continue reading it. 

‘Soal same. Did I just copy it? anyway I started to understand when I saw how this math problem works.’ thought Risya when accidentally could find the same problem, and there is also a similar problem, which is similar, but the way to find the answer, has begun to understand Risya.

An hour, turned into two hours, until three hours passed Risya did not move from his chair and continued to do his work. 

‘A little more done.’ seconds Risya's heart with a smile that is growing. 

His pleasure arises, when there are only 2 more things that he has not done. But all that passed because Risya began to understand how to do both problems. 

‘The book Arshel is indeed potent.’ Risya laughed gigglingly, as his brain began to dilute because it began to understand the mathematics he was working on.

But all of that came to a halt when something came out of his nose.

THE TEST…

THE TEST…..

“..................!" Risya instantly stopped her hand from writing, when the liquid coming out of her nose was blood. 

TAPS……..TAPS……….TAPS………..

“...................!” Risya was even more shocked when she heard the sound of footsteps of someone who was starting to approach. ‘Don't Arshel go home.’

Panicking instead of playing, Risya immediately grabbed some tissue and wiped his nose clean, then immediately put his knife into his pocket. After that Risya again took the tissue to be placed on the sheet of paper that had been stained with blood, then immediately Risya closed.

SIR.

“You're still here?” ask Arshel.

“.................!” surprised, Risya was silent for a moment and replied, “Iya, I borrowed your book.”

Arshel looked at Risya sharply. “Do you copy my answer?”

“ Risya turned her face somewhere else.

“I don't care about you copying the answers from my book, but you have to bear the consequences yourself if you're asked to do something like that again in front of class, whether you can really answer it or not, you will be caught.” Arshel did not care about the book borrowed by Risya and copied the answer, because the most important thing here is about mastery of the problem.

If Risya does not understand, but can do PR with all the right answers, all, it would be the master's dinner weapon for Risya himself if suddenly appointed to come forward and work on other matters in a similar way of working. 

“Iya, I know. I have also begun to understand how to do.” replied Risya, he still did not dare to look Arshel in the eyes because his gaze was very piercing.

“If you say like that, now go back to your room.” Arshel orders to Risya.

“Iya.” Risya pulled out her book, and brought it out of her brother's room. 

“ Arshel just stared at his departure, and after seeing that his room had been closed again, Arshel immediately sat on the chair that Risya had been sitting in. 

The seat is still warm. 

That's what Arshel felt when sitting down. “What stupid kid can really understand it?” grumbling Arshel while opening the book that Risya picked up to copy her answer. “