My name is Ayu
Chapter 18

POV Dio

It's been 2 weeks Ayu's hooked on me. Early in the morning he had gone to the office by public transport. He came home from work at 5 without waiting for me to pick him up.

At home, he stayed more in his room. Watch her favorite Korean and youtube dramas. But the one that made me salute Ayu, no matter how angry he always prepared breakfast and dinner for me. The house is always clean and tidy and my clothes have been washed clean just waiting for a new weekend He will iron it out.

I know he's mad at me. Even more toward silencing me. I'm not desperate, even though he feeds me but still I talk often.

I still do my office work at home. I also keep picking Ayu up at the office who knows she changed her mind and her anger towards me is gone. Among my busy life, making mini furniture also still do. This is as proof of my seriousness of the idea and defense that Ayu did against me.

I did not expect that Ayu had the courage to stand up for me in front of Papa at that time. That's what made me start fighting Papa little by little.

I think if I want to fight Papa, I have to have the capital first. That's why I'm more diligent in making mini models for my furniture.

Every weekend I spend time in the backyard. The process of smoothing the wood is complete, staying in the paint and given a pelur to gloss and attract the attention of buyers. When all my collections are done, I want to show it to Ayu.

I looked for Ayu in the room but her whereabouts were nonexistent. There is nothing in the living room either. The bathroom and front of the house are not there. Where did he go? I was still in a daze looking for her presence in front of the house when Ayu finally came.

Ayu just relax walking while eating ice cream. There was a brown ice cream patch on his cheek and upper lip but he didn't seem to notice it.

"Where are you Yu? I'm looking around the house doesn't exist."

"Oh. From indomar*t in front of the ice cream snack complex. Wanna?" Ayu then entered the house and put a plastic bag containing ice cream which amounted to about 10 pieces with various flavors.

"You dong." I came forward and smeared ice cream on her upper lip. "Hmm. yummy turns out. Sweet."

Ayu's face immediately reddened to see my spontaneous actions. "Huh what the hell. Main nyosor. Here's the ice cream. The rest went into frezer. Make stock night ntar."

I hurriedly put ice cream in the frezer, not sparing to take one for me. I then chased Ayu mumpung He has started to talk to me again.

"Yu.yu...here come with me." I immediately grabbed Ayu's hand and took her to the backyard.

"What the hell is it?" ayu said impatiently.

"Look at me." I showed you the latest mini-clothing closet collection. "Good no?"

Ayu held my artwork with a dazzled face. "That's great. It looks like the original. Cool this is mah." Ayu sounded very enthusiastic.

"Yaudah quick photoin. I've already calculated the price."

"Where." Ayu then checked the records of the costs that I spent to make the wardrobe, table and nightstand of my creation. Ayu looks very serious and this is what I like about her. Only Ayu really supports my hobby in order to make a profit.

I love to see his excited face every time I show my work. As if amazed and consider the results of my work great. I feel really appreciated.

"Hmm. the count makes sense. The material is also of high quality. But there's one drawback."

"What's? What is the selling price?"

Ayu shook her head. "It's a good quality wood that you said back then, right?"

I nodded my head. "Yes." Yeah."

"If it is the price of mercy."

"And we don't want to go out of capital. If you make one type and only profit this small then you do not appreciate the artwork you make. We agreed we'd sell at a high price because it sells quality and art."

"Actually someone has bought it too I'm already happy Yu. Some people like to feel appreciated." I said pessimistically. Since all my creativity was banned by Papa, I became insecure and considered that my work had no value.

"Why did you say that kayak? You must be dong spirit. If I say this is good, good. Believe me the same as me. I'm correcting the selling price." Ayu then sat down on the chair and recalculated my notes.

I watched what Ayu did. My heart is very happy because it is very appreciated and what Ayu does makes me feel that my furniture is worth selling even at a high selling price.

Ayu and I then discussed the planning and I agreed because I thought it made sense. Furthermore, all my creations are photographed by Ayu.

"These are my photos. I sent ya. Make status in WA. Who knows if someone is interested and willing to buy."

"But....."

"But what else?" ask Ayu impatiently.

"If Papa sees how?" this is my biggest fear. Papa would be angry if he saw her and would probably have me marry Sheila soon enough.

"You're a hide from Papa and the person who might be reporting to Papa. It's just a bother."

"Yes too. Pinter you, Yu." I then arranged for my status to be unread by Papa.

"I've put it in my status. Just wait for the buyer. I want to take a shower." Ayu then stood up.

"Yes."

"Hmmm.." I looked over before I stepped into the house.

"Follow." I said spoiled.

"Relieve it!" Ayu then threw away her face and left me smiling happily. I finally did it again so later tonight I can sleep while hugging Ayu again.

Huft. This is the kind of peace I want in life. Actually, I've started making cover letters to put in other companies. I want to study independently and not depend on Papa anymore.

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Marrying Ayu and living simply like this taught me enough. A salary that I thought was very small was able to finance our lives for a month. Ayu can even save and save from the rest of the spending money I give and of course the salary of Ayu's work remains intact. Ayu had bought a chicken piggy bank for both of us to save. That's enough meaning for me.

I used to think my salary was less than a month. It even runs out in a week. The rest? yeah sometimes Mama secretly transfers or Sheila's my baby.

My marriage to Ayu is now 3 months old. Quick and I don't feel like I'm living it. My relationship with Papa is still not good. Even Papa won't play to my contract anymore. Only Mama still occasionally stopped by and brought a lot of groceries to fill the stock of groceries in our refrigerator.

Mama and Ayu look very familiar, even too compact in my opinion. Almost every weekend you spend your time here. They cook together and sometimes watch Korean dramas together.

Ayu's parents rarely come here because we visit there more often. Papa and Mama Ayu treated me well like their own son.

My business and Ayu went quiet. There is only one buyer and that's from Ayu's customers. It's okay that makes me happy. The money from the sale was stored by Ayu on the grounds that it would be our next business capital. I just according. There are sold only I am happy. Ayu continues to encourage me, he said starting a business is not easy, a lot of pebbles are disturbing but it makes me more experience.

What about my relationship with Ayu? We never had a husband and wife relationship again. Ayu and I are like friends and friends now. Yeah sometimes I like to steal a kiss, but that's it. I don't want to hurt Ayu anymore by giving her high hopes. Ayu is also afraid that if our relationship deepens and when Sheila returns Ayu feels she will just give up on our marriage. A deepening relationship would hurt her one day if I chose Sheila anyway. That's why we keep our distance.