The Married With Dangerous Boy

The Married With Dangerous Boy
24. Multitalented


"You bring the cement that's been provided, and cover the cracked walls." Said Elok giving instructions.


"Mom, we're students, not artisans." Cerocos Zafran did not accept when he had to repair a cracked wall like a handyman.


Gavin mangosteen approved Zafran's statement.


"This is appropriate punishment because you have denied my words!" Elok ruffled his waist while staring at them sharply.


"Mending his sentence respectfully on the flag, ma'am," Zafran bargained.


Gavin nodded.


"No." Elok remained cool with his punishment.


"Clean the toilet, please,"


"No!"


"The school,"


"Dol-dak!"


Gavin exhaled. He was tired of listening to Zafran's unsuccessful bargain. The guy then took the cement bucket and the tools. Then, pass away.


"Gavin just agreed I'm patching the wall." Zafran turned his face towards Gavin.


"Actually no," said Gavin briefly.


Elok held his laughter. He was anxious to see the depressed Gavin.


Zafran approaching Elok. He whispered something. "If it's Gavin who's sticking with cement, how about I help him?"


Gavin stop. He was suspicious of Zafran. He opened his ears, eavesdropping on Zafran's conversation with Elok.


"What help?"


He smiled knot. "Help do'a."


Nah!


Samsung phones drift to Zafran head.


"Awh," ringisnya.


"I help you read Al-Fatihah." Zafran kicks Gavin's cell phone lying on the floor. He was forced to bring the cement and immediately went to the library.


"I keep it." Elok kept Gavin's phone nailed. The guy's pissed off. He regretted throwing his new phone.


He took a long breath. "Being able to buy again."


...***...


The corner of his eyes furrowed at a guy who was walking gallantly and looked arrogant past him.


"Your husband is healthy?" hiss Martha curious.


"healthy."


"healthy? Usually finished with a lethargic face, but now why does it look fit?"


Alesha pressed her shoulders. "Gue was confused as well."


The guy patted Gavin on the shoulder a few times. "Lo's great in carpentry."


Gavin moved away. He was really disturbed by the arrival of Zafran. This punishment was quite exhausting for Gavin. He is good at all aspects including repairing cracked walls, unlike Zafran.


He always interfered with Gavin's work and hampered his sentence from taking longer. Gavin growls and takes over Zafran's job.


*Gi**how do you do it, Vin?


Not sticky, must use paper glue.


What cement is mud*?


Even while working on punishment, Zafran wore a coat so that cement did not hit his clothes.


Qia was pinning the writing on Gavin's back. He chuckles slowly. Zafran covered his mouth with an index finger. "Stt! Don't read it out loud."


Alesha. He got up from the chair and read the writing from the heart.


Kang refrigerator is ready to serve. Great in all things carpentry. Don't be shy, don't hesitate. Call me if the house needs repairs. No charge, aka free.


The girl stared hard at Zafran. "This is what you're doing?"


"I don't want to live my life with polar bears."


Zafran flung his torso, he groped the chair and put himself to sit behind Gavin.


Alesha bobbing head. He doesn't want to interfere. Afraid that he will become a victim of Gavin's hatred.


...***...


Along the way in the hallway, Gavin felt their gazes all be directed towards him. It usually becomes the center of attention. But today their view looks strange.


Gavin spread his eyes. People who looked at him lowered their heads in fear.


"Gavin?"


Someone came to Gavin. The guy raised one eyebrow.


"Lo can fix my leaking roof tiles? You see, Mama I'm looking for a handyman everywhere no one can afford," Vika lied.


In fact, the handyman who just recruited his mother to fix the tile he fired a few seconds ago after seeing the writing of Gavin's back.


Vika thought, he would feel at home if the work of the handyman who disturbed his ears was Gavin. Although noisy, but the good looks of Gavin will make him forget the noise.


"What's? A repairman?" gavin's reply was taken by Vika.


"Lo can when? I'll adjust to your schedule."


Eyes shiny. "Lo think I'm a handyman?"


Vika's face stiffened. His head nodded stiffly. His tongue was too thick to answer with words.


"Surge!"


Gavin doesn't want to be the center of attention. He nudged Vika's shoulder hard. That girl's limp.


After he walked a few steps, a younger brother-in-class boy came to him.


"Sister, is it true that you can do everything?"


Sure do. Gavin can do everything. Unlike Zafran who is only a genius in academics only. With a proud smile, Gavin nodded briefly.


"If so, then it means that you can actually faucet the house that leaked?"


Gavin hagus smile. This guy in front of him is degrading the multitalented Gavin.


"So!" again the boy passed away feeling coarse.


On the other hand, Zafran laughed out loud until his stomach was stiff.


"What do you want to do with Gavin?"


Zafran pulled out a thumb. "Happy,"


Gavin went into the toilet. He washes his face in the sink. "Ladyboy?"


"Since when did this handsome guy become a handyman?"


"For teacher Bk, I'm the subject of ridicule!"


Gavin clenched his hand. He breathed deep air. He picked up the available tissue next to the glass to dry his hands.


Her eyes accidentally caught something on her back. The guy turned his back on the glass, the corner of his eye wrinkled.


"Paper?"


Gavin took the paper. His jaw was getting hardened when he found out the contents.


The guy squeezes the paper until it doesn't form. "Zafran!!!"


...***...


"Sha, make me tea."


"Yes, stop." Alesha added a few spoons of sugar and tea dipped into the glass. After that he filled the hot water from the dispenser.


Finally, the tea is ready to be served. The girl put tea on Zafran's desk. Zafran works while listening to Doraemon cartoons. More precisely, Alesha who tuned the television.


But it is not Alesha's fault that Zafran is disturbed, because the man himself forced to work in front of the tv.


"Can I make a comment?" alesha asked worriedly.


"It can," said Zafran sipping tea.


"Lo can do Papa's company job? You're still in high school."


"Can."


"If that's what I can't." Alesha could not imagine how complicated the office work would be.


"Don't say you can't, but say you can't. Because we'll never be able to if we don't try."


"I might not be an office worker either."


"Nothing in this world is impossible, Sha." Zafran Advice.


Alesha let out a short breath. He developed a thin smile. "Yes-yes, Zafran."


Zafran paused for a moment. He looked towards Alesha. The girl blinked slowly. Zafran looked at him endlessly.


"What's wrong? Is there dirt on my face?"


Zafran. "Lo beautiful as always."


Zafran's words managed to make Alesha's cheeks meet pink. The girl turned her face. He blushed in shame.


Zafran chuckled at Alesha's behavior. He was always anxious when the girl was shy of the cat.


"Shaa, uh,"


"What?"


"Aren't you mad that we're backstreeting at school?"


Alesha looked quickly. She shook her head. "No, we don't have to show our relationship in public anyway. We better enjoy our own special relationship without anyone else knowing, right?"


Zafran nodded in agreement. She stroked Alesha's hair. "My wife is growing up."


Alesha was embarrassed.


"Oh yes,"


Zafran raised an eyebrow waiting for Alesha to continue.


"English at the time, what was it from lo?"


"Gue is with Gavin."


Alesha. He shut his mouth in disbelief. "Same Gavin?"


Zafran.


"For what?"


"For the sake of duty."


"Why do you mean you can play with Gavin? Don't you guys always bicker?"


Zafran shrugged his shoulders. "Gue was astonished too. But Gavin's working together through a company email."


"Email company?"


"I'm not the only heir to the company who has to spend some of his time with the company. But Gavin is just like me."


Alesha. He could not believe that Gavin would experience the same thing as Zafran except for an arranged marriage.


"The difference is, I'm free. While Gavin is strict."


"meaning?"


Zafran took a deep breath before continuing his words. "Gavin is depressed because he is forced to always be number one for the good name of the company. That's why he always hated me, because I was a hindrance to him. If Gavin could rank one, his bokap would have given him at least 25% freedom."


"Why is that?"


"Gue doesn't know and doesn't want to know. For whenever we are enemies. Not just personal enemies, but corporate rivals."


"But you guys are working together on an English assignment,"


"Yes, because I also don't want to get low grades."


Alesha let out a slow breath. "Kasian Gavin,"


"There's no need to be a kasian, because it's for Gavin's future."


"Do you know where Gavin's story came from?"


"Remurge."


"Lo doesn't want to be the same as Gavin?"


Zafran. "Son, giving up and giving up is a loser's trait."


The guy was holding both of Alesha's shoulders. "Sha, for our future, we must not give up. If it may be difficult and impossible to get through, remember this saying,"


"Little by little it's been a hill for a long time,"


"Slow but sure, because the process is nothing instant. Everyone who is successful, it always struggles starting from zero. So did I, at first it might be hard, but the longer I can,"


"Lo should be the same. Provided the terms are one."


"What?" ask Alesha.


"The courage to try and always remember what your initial goal is."


......***......