Wife Saving Young Master Arvin
17: Frustrated Shouts

In the middle of the city, Ashera continues down the edge of a special highway bike path for himself who is using roller skates.

He was alone, looking for a way home. But even after an hour of skating in his wheelchair, he had not found Arvin's apartment building.

'Am I straying?' Ashera thought with a pale face because of the cold night.

Until there is one of the car vehicles that suddenly came through the puddle, so Ashera who was not fast in taking action, directly exposed to the splash of water.

BYURR.....

'Didn't he see anyone on the side of the road?' Look at Ashera against the white sedan car that just passed by. 'Fortunately I'm wearing a rain coat, so I'm going to flush the water, I'm not going to get dirty.' Think Ashera.

Under such heavy rain, Ashera looked up occasionally, he saw an unfamiliar building.

'My phone's dead, so I can't contact anyone at all.' His face was so sad. For him, today is a pretty heavy day, and make all his emotions, body, and mind continue to shake in various unexpected situations.

Tonight is actually the first night of their marriage. But then again, since the relationship of this marriage is a contract marriage based on a forced relationship, it is clear, both himself and Arvin, that is, they will remain in their respective positions, namely as employers and servants.

The role has not changed at all, even if their relationship has changed to husband and wife.

"Hahaha.., terrible relationship." Ashera said, sneering at himself.

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2 Hours later.

The night is getting late, and Arvin who is tired of continuing to be in a bad mood and emotions that continue to be sulut because he did not get the victory prize in accordance with his expectations, Arvin was asleep in his room listening to music.

Inside the dark house, outside the door of the house aka apartment, Ashera can finally go home, yes.

Tok.dok....

"Young master?! Open door!" Ashera started to knock on the door a little hard. "Young Mr Arvin?! Please, the door is open!"

But his scream was not answered at all by the master, making Ashera so much more worried that tonight he did not get the door.

"Young master?! I've brought you coffee, you're inside right? Please open the door, I don't know the pass number!" The knocking of the door continued.

Because the apartment is on the 25th floor, and it is a special area belonging to Arvin, then there are no other residents in the rooms other than Arvin himself.

Making the atmosphere more gloomy and quiet enough, to assume that he is currently on an empty floor filled with a mystical impression that is very large.

Especially when, suddenly the lights in the corridor suddenly turn off.

"Dark, does the owner not pay the electricity bill? Or because there's no good maintenance, until the lights go out?" Ashera asked herself.

Ashera, he's actually not afraid of the dark. But anyway, the darkness was an atmosphere that was enough to make him feel uneasy. And then again Arvin did not respond to his call at all.

'In the end, will this be my most wasted time in my life? I .., wasted a lot of time on a coffee that he didn't drink. I really hate this.

I wanted him to be responsible for yesterday's problems. But this really makes me feel inferior to when I was serving the big madam.

I want to go back to that house again, rather than here.' His mind continued to blame itself, could not take care of itself, and once his life had changed, it was just a status on paper, and the rest he remained in his position as a servant.

In the end, because he has no one and especially the place he went, Ashera also remains in front of the door of the house from his apartment room Arvin.

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After the heavy rain continued to pour all night, the day turned into a clear day with the fact that the sun dared to appear itself in the middle of the vast earth sky.

PIPS...PIPS...PIPS....

Ringing from the sound of the clock, immediately woke the master from his deep sleep.

"Hoam...." And Arvin, after a busy night of grumbling himself, was finally able to get up and go through that bad night in a better mood. 'Hoammh, why can I still sleep well after getting that insult?'

A thought that came to mind after resting his precious brain.

But the most annoying thing when he opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling of his room, he suddenly remembered the incident the other day.

'A.ah....A-Arvin, not again. I-i'm tired!'

'W-wait! D-don't! Don't put it in! A-angh!'

The sound of shouting and de*sahan so clear, still able to hear Arvin.

'Why do I still remember that annoying voice?' Thought Arvin, his face stared flat at the ceiling of his room, and his body was stretched out with the condition of being bare chest.

Yes, he likes to sleep with no clothes, in addition to leaving boxer pants.

'What happened yesterday was a dream. Yes, it must be a dream.' But when Arvin pinched the skin of his own hand, he felt a fair amount of pain.

"Arghh! Why isn't this a dream?!" Shouted Arvin, suddenly his emotions rose because he was married, no longer a wishful thinking that should happen about the next ten years, but now his status has really changed.

"Surely she's happy, because I'll be her ATM machine. Hahaha, you cunning woman. All right, let's see what you're doing right now, whether you're acting like a good waitress or not." With emotion still held back a little, Arvin opened his earphones and immediately got off his bed.

Taking her kimono towel, Arvina finally came out of the room and tried to find the whereabouts of the woman who should be at home to do the routine of Ashera's job, which is to become a maid.

"Where's he?" Mumbled Arvin, his eyes looking for the existence of the woman who had been legally his wife. "Hey waiter? Where are you now? I'm hungry, make me some food!" Shouted Arvin shamelessly.

But when Arvin arrived at the living room connected to the kitchen, Arvin did not know where the existence of Ashera.

"Tch, when my stomach was hungry, and I even hoped that the child would cook, but because of him too, to this day I must starve first. Is useless. What the hell is he doing?" Arvin continued to nag himself, until the knock on his door, managed to stop his mouth to keep talking.

GECK...GECK...GECK....

"Sir, it's me."

"It turns out he's outside." Arvin glanced at the door, walked up to the door, and Arvin opened the door and the person Arvin was just talking about appeared in front of his eyes. "Where have you been? I'm hungry, and you're out."

Ashera who was only speechless with a pale face, spoke a little. "Coffee." Giving thermos to Arvin.

Arvin scrunched his eyes and spoke again. "It's still morning, and you want to give me coffee that you didn't even buy me coffee last night?

What's with your head? Don't you ever think that last night I've been waiting for coffee so long, until I fell asleep. Throw that away, and come in and make me breakfast, you understand?!" Arvin said at length, finally the real Ashera just woke up, just nodded, then walked past Arvin who had given him strict supervision in fashion like a foreman.

'Why does his mouth keep talking bad things? Ahh.., my body hurts all because I sleep on the floor. Luckily I was still able to get up quickly, even though I didn't sleep in my place, even without an alarm.

And thankfully it's a holiday now, so I can rest properly.' Just as a waiter would make breakfast for his employer and do homework like cleaning the house, Ashera did the job today, and for the first time in a foreign place.

"Hey, don't you have a mouth? Your employer is talking to you, but you're giving a nod." Such a sarcastic sentence remained out of his mouth, scolding and insulting Ashera.

"I'm lazy to talk."

Flat answer and really good answer.

Even Arvin himself was shocked to hear Ashera's bold answer. "You~ ap -"

"If Mister keeps nagging me, I'm not sure the breakfast can be over quickly." Sela Ashera that second too.

Arvin became lazy to argue again, because the stomach was also rumbling, but besides the scolding was also not responded to Ashera properly, Arvin decided to retreat.

He chose to shut up and watch television.

'When both his parents and the big lady have a good temperament, but why is he the only one who likes to be angry? Does he not have high blood pressure if he is often angry like that? Haish, why do I have to go home with a kid like him? Although his body is large, but does not make his mind become more mature.' Ashera murmured from within his heart.

Until 15 minutes later.

"Why is it so long? Can you cook or not?" Said Arvin loudly. Even to fill in all corners of the house.

"It can, but it's just the way it is." Ashera replied, then turned around and showed me two dishes of fried rice.

"What-what?!" Arvin immediately stood up from his seat, then walked quickly to Ashera who had finished cooking.

Arvin watched it so closely, then Arvin deliberately snatched the plate.

"You want to make me food like this?!" Snapped Arvin, early in the morning his emotions managed to rise.

His eyes were glaring at Ashera's face with great sharpness,

"But the condiments in this house are few and suitable for fried rice." Ashera became confused, frightened by Arvin's high tone.

"I'm not a lowly family like you! How can you make your master eat fried rice among people like you?! Don't think that if we're married, your status goes up, or my status goes down like you! That is absolutely impossible ja*lang!" Finished speaking, Arvin threw the plate he held onto Ashera's body.

PRANK....

"You eat it yourself, and clean it clean, lest there be any oil left on the floor!" Arvin's Order. "Hah, basic .., what the waiter, even cook even cooked fried rice that I don't like." Imbuh Arvin, then his index finger pointed towards Ashera's forehead and pressed the forehead firmly. "Remember that! I hate fried rice. If you make food again that I don't like, I'll make you feel what I feel, because because of you, I have to lose my youth!" Strictly Arvin, then with his emotions still in his possession, Arvin decided to go out for food.

BRACKET....

'Why am I being blamed! You rich man! You guys always want to!' Think Ashera.

He was silent, and only in a position to continue listening to Arvin's nagging, after Arvin came out, he felt free. But that's where, the tears that had been blocked, finally broke as well, unable to stem the tears that continued to accumulate. "Arhh! Arvins! Why do I have to be like this!" Ashera's screams were frustrated, and instantly crouched down with both hands holding his own head.

He was very afraid, anxious, worried, and obviously very sad, because he really did not expect that he had to wade through the fate he did not want.