Master Vatler's Handmaiden Wife
37: IPHTV

“Ehm Slowly those originally closed eyelids, slowly opened. ‘Where am I?’ risya thought the first time he saw the ceiling was white.

While trying to digest the atmosphere she was looking at and feeling, Risya suddenly realized one thing, when her stomach felt heavy. 

When he glanced down, he saw the hand of someone who was piercing his stomach. 

Who would the owner of that hand be. uncle Freddy?!

‘Uncle? Why is he sleeping here? Did my uncle keep me asleep here?’ Risya who felt a tickling feeling when uncle Freddy who usually showed the face of the khawatiir, now turned out to be silent. 

Risya then raised his right hand, and landed his palm on the head of Uncle Freddy, then rubbed the head of Uncle Freddy with a light stroke. 

From the head, Risya lowered the swipe of his hand towards the face of uncle Freddy who looked very calm. 

“Uncle must be tired,” Still rubbed Freddy's face, slowly the results of his actions were successful in making his uncle's face feel disturbed.

Slowly, the eyelids of the owner of the lashes open, then look straight at Risya's face while catching Risya's right hand that just teased her face.

“ Risya wanted to pull his hand from the grip of uncle Freddy's hand, but in fact his uncle had not allowed it. 

“How are you feeling right now? Does anyone hurt?” 

“As usual.”

As usual what Risya meant was feeling cold, also limp. Even now he felt like sleeping again. But time did not allow him to sleep anymore, because today was his first day taking the semester exam.

“Can uncle take me to school?” risya asked, with a faint smile. He expected a yes from his uncle's mouth.

“I can bring your teacher here,” Persuade Freddy. 

“I don't want me not to go to school. Even if I'm stupid, at least I've never been absent. Absence from the list of absences, or absences does not appear in school. Arshel will suspect me, let alone father.” Frankly Risya. 

“Risya, you're not stupid. The stupid one is Arshel, because he only looks at you in terms of his academic ability. Outside of that, you're good at making things, right? 

Do you remember the Quilling craft in the shape of a butterfly that you gave to uncle as a birthday present? There was someone who really wanted the craft from uncle, but uncle didn't give it to him, because it was your gift for uncle. 

So don't say you're stupid, because everyone has their own advantages. Not only fixated on the value.” Obviously Freddy was at length to Risya. 

Risya was a little stunned because the words that Freddy's uncle said earlier, were almost exactly the same as what Uncle Ard said. 

Risya only smiled knots when he got the assessment that he was not stupid, because in addition to his poor academic grades, actually Risya preferred to make crafts. 

Where, his first craft Quilling which has the shape of a butterfly and has the name Freddy, he used it as a gift for his uncle because he was confused not knowing what to give, when uncle Freddy was the one who had tasted all the luxuries. 

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“Have you learned?” 

“I've learned, but everything I've learned, it feels like no one's coming in.”

Complain this woman. 

The two of them walked together entering the school grounds. 

Although, many of them are people from the upper class, but do not mean that the school ahrus in the shuttle with a luxury car. 

They have their own way of going to school to have a different impression.

But it still does not change the fact that the owner of the Ellistone clan will do such trivial things. 

“See, it's a car belonging to young master.”

“Mr Arshel?” 

“Master has arrived?”

Hearing this, all of them who were walking in the school yard, immediately turned their faces to see the existence of a black car, the latest Honda Accord, for the class of sedan cars. 

TIN……

“ Arshel was silent as he looked at the women who still had time to stop walking to look at his car. ‘Does the child leave?’ 

Arshel suddenly remembered the incident last night. 

His sister roared in a crying manner. Saying a word of hate with a loud shout that Arshel had heard for the first time. 

Arriving at the entrance of the school building, Arshel opened the car door and got out of the car. 

In the blink of an eye, his existence was immediately greeted by all eyes from among the women. This has become Arshel's daily routine.

But this time, it turned out that their gazes were all not only staring at him, but also gazing towards the other, white-colored car that had just come.

“Crazy! Who's that handsome guy who just got out of that car?” 

Until finally one compliment that was clearly thrown was not intended for Arshel, but the adult man who just got out of the car was white. 

“Who did he drop off with?”

“Will there be new students here?” 

“Don't she deliver her lover.”

“Means that person intercedes, is a teacher?”

All of those questions hang on without any definitive answers. 

Until the hot topic that had just been discussed by them, managed to grab their attention all to be silent. 

“................!” Even Arshel though, he too - also dumbstruck when he saw the woman who just got out of the car was, ‘Risya?’

“I think who, it turns out Risya?”

“Is the man his new personal driver?”

“But, why is the man staring softly at Risya, as if the two of them have a relationship that can not be explained briefly?’

All the questions that came out were equally raised in Arshel as well. ‘He's ready Risya? Why take her to school all?’

Freddy who did not care about all the gazes that were being directed towards him, just kept trying to show his calm facial expression in front of Risya. 

And as usual, Freddy rubbed the tip of Risya's head while saying : “Don't push yourself too much. Fill it up according to your ability. Remember right? What did I say?”

“Iya,” Risya answered briefly, with a sipu face. How not to be ashamed, if now he has become the center of attention, because of the existence of Freddy who does the habit. ‘Uncle is indeed a very romantic person.’ Inner Risya. 

“Later I'll pick you up.” Tell Freddy. 

“Ehm 

Finished cordially in front of Risya, Freddy got back in the car.

TIN….

The horn sound was a farewell between Freddy and Risya.

‘Thank you uncle. Because of the harvester, I have had this kind of experience.’ Inner Risya, continues to look at the departure of the car belonging to uncle Freddy.

Unlike Risya who was staring at the departure of the car with such a happy expression, Arshel was just the opposite. 

Arshel really disliked when he saw Risya turned out to be able to express like that to the man earlier. 

For some reason in his heart, he felt irritated to see Risya acting like that.

‘And last night he cried until like that, it seems his mood is good.’ Unwilling to look at Risya for a long time, Arshel without a word left the crowd made by the women.