MY BELOVED KNIGHT'S
HAPPY ERNEST
A faint smile was seen on Ernest's face which was in his polite and respectful manner, as soon as he saw the figure of Tira who was looking towards him.
A sense of happiness instantly filled the entire cavity within Ernest's chest upon seeing how Tira was from his attitude, clearly there was no intention of going back to dodge and ignore him as he had done these few days to her.
Things that have made Ernest like a worm overheated and behaved like no ordinary Ernest.
I can't believe I love you so much that it makes my chest explode because it's so happy to see you right now.
Ernest said inwardly with eyes that looked at Tira with a face full of longing.
Ernest's chest felt racing inside after seeing how Tira who was sitting opposite Alvero and Deanda who also immediately smiled to see the figure of Ernest.
Deanda was also the one who could tell the difference between Ernest and Erich because he had been with Ernest more often than Erich.
After all, during his meeting with Alvero before marriage, Ernest was the one who was often next to Alvero compared to Erich.
"Hello Ernest's. Did you just come? Why not take a vacation here yesterday with us?" With a friendly and close-knit voice, James greeted Ernest while gently hitting Erich on the back for thinking that Erich was Ernest.
"Good morning Mr. James." As soon as the real Ernest answered James' greeting, James immediately frowned for a moment, after which he immediately grimaced.
"Again, I was wrong? Can't tell Erich and Ernest apart." James said as he looked at the two in turn, narrowing his eyes, trying to find the difference between Ernest and Erich that was always confusing for him.
"Aist. surrender. Still I can't tell which one is Erich and which one is Ernest if you don't show me any signs." James said in a surrender manner after he had failed to discern which Ernest was and which was Erich.
"What in the future can your wives tell you apart? If not, it can be dangerous. But I guess the person who loves you can definitely tell the two of you apart. I hope so that there will be no misunderstandings in the future. Ha ha ha." James said with a laugh and walked towards Alvero and the others, who had been chatting before James' arrival.
"Why wait for their wives in the future? You're the one who can't tell the two of them apart." Alvero said in a dismissive tone, making James grimace.
"Correct? If you do I believe, because you've been with them for decades, it's like a real family to them. Try another one." James said as he flicked his lips towards Alvero.
"Who said? Other than me there must be someone who can tell the two of them apart even though they're not so close to the identical twins." Alvero immediately refuted the words of James.
Well...didn't I come to this place to pick up Tira's daughter? Why would I be stuck with Mr James' game?
Ernest said inwardly with eyes staring at Alvero, fearlessly stealing a glance towards Tira.
What the fuck? What does Mr James mean by a game to distinguish me and Ernest? Why should there be such an activity?
Erich, who is not used to doing things that smell funny, can only protest in his heart because it is impossible he opposed the words of James who is a close friend of Alvero.
"Tira! What if you try it?"
"Eh?" Tira's face immediately looked confused as she heard James's words to her, which were spoken with a wide smile.
“I?” Tira asked James while pointing at himself.
“Of course there is no way Alvero can definitely tell the two of them apart.” James said while giggling amusedly.
“Must be me?” Tira asked again with an awkward face, uncomfortable with what James was planning.
“Betul. I'm sure you won't be able to tell which one is Ernest and which one is Erich.” With confidence in himself, James said to Tira whose corner of his eyes glanced towards Ernest whose face was no less shocked than Tira.
“Indeed, if he could do that, what would you give Tira as a gift?” Laurel, who felt something interesting was going on in front of her, immediately commented.
“Mmmm, what is it?” Laurel's question made James mutter a little with a face that looked like he was thinking, then smile with his prank face towards Tira.
“How about... I give you a chance to meet and hear the game directly from Sonya Belousova if you manage to guess where Ernest and Erich are?” Tira's eyes instantly rounded perfectly once James promised about it.
“Sonya Belousova?” Tira asked to make sure that what James had just said to her, was not something she had misheard.
“Why? Aren't you so fond of Sonya Belousova? Me and him have a good relationship, and I'm sure he'll gladly grant whatever my request to him.” Tira's eyes became more and more rounded with her inattentive face when she heard what James said about one of the pianists she had always admired, Sonya Belousova.