Wife Saving Young Master Arvin

Wife Saving Young Master Arvin
25: Two positions


PRONOUN....


As soon as Arvin opened the door for Ashera who could not enter as he pleased because Arvin had not given the door password number, he could only stare at the empty apartment corridor.


"What's he doing with Daseon?" Arvin murmured, curious, because Daseon always does things that look suspicious.


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"Who's this?" At Daseon's apartment house, Ashera was suddenly served rose tea, and after that Daseon gave Ashera a paper bag.


What it is, Ashera doesn't know yet. Therefore, when removed, Ashera get a jacket that is quite similar to the jacket that Ahsera has, but it is dirty, because it has a stain that can not be removed.


"That's yours." Daseon replied with a faint smile.


He only felt sympathy for Ashera, because the precious item that Ashera loved so much as his own life, had to be unlucky.


Moreover, with the relationship of this girl along with her young master, it was really quite bad.


Daseon did ask to make a contract letter and treat this girl like a maid, as usual, but out of his mind, it turned out that his young master had really treated her quite badly.


'But since Ashera clearly looks like her father, I think she will exceed what I expected. I'd better let it go first, if there'll be another commotion until Ashera's at her lowest point, I can just extend my hand.'finished thinking, Daseon put his tea cup on the lemek, then gave a smaller paper bag, even the size of his palm.


"But this, looks like my father's previous jacket" Ashera instantly shut her mouth. The bad memories that happened yesterday morning, left him speechless again.


"Right, before your jacket stained, I took it to clean the stain. How, are you satisfied?" Ask Daseon with a smile.


Because so surprised, Ashera who could not think anything to talk for a moment gave an answer, replaced with a quick nod.


Daseon was relieved, seeing that smile turned out to really remember the memories of Daseon's past when he was a child, and was treated by his late father Ashera. The same smile with the exact same face, anyone would have thought clearly, that Ashera was already like a copy of his own father.


"But why do you want to do it for me? What is this drug?" Ask Ashera.


"I did it because I think you deserve my help. Think of it as a reward because you'll take my place." Daseon replied once more, without losing his smile.


"Position?"


"You-" Daseon pointed at Ashera's face with his index finger, then said again: "Yes. As his personal servant, I'll be replaced by you who will literally serve your young master, won't you?"


"Th-that's right." Ashera was instantly confused. The word 'Serving' in the quotation of being a servant rather than a Wife, is the intent of Daseon's own words.


Ashera could not deny anything that this man said.


"Then it's a remedy for your cheeks. It's slapped, right? If you apply it three times during one day, your swelling will disappear.


"Thank you." Ashera said timidly.


To be honest Ashera was a little sad, because he knew the meaning of what Daseon had told him.


But if you put aside that, and assume that he did not hear anything, actually Ashera was happy.


Because Daseon himself is the man Ashera likes. Therefore, when Daseon suddenly invited him to tea together, Ashera was happy, when in addition to all that, he had just got a suspension for one week, as well, because of today's incident.


"Can I repay your kindness?" Ashera asked, again he could not look at Daseon's face any longer, because if it was like that, his heart that had been pounding, it felt like it would be even firmer, again, until he thought that it would trigger heart disease.


"It's best not to, I don't want to cause a ruckus between you and the young master." Said Daseon telling.


"But-Lagian the young master, really hated me, so even in marriage, we both didn't really care that much."


"But didn't you yourself say you wanted accountability from Master for marrying you? I think you're the one who wants this wedding."


DEG....


A lightning strike without a flash also without a bang other than a jolt in his heart, making Ashera as if just got an accusation that , "Did you just think that I deliberately gave myself up to the young master bren*sek to simply change my servant's life to become an honorable Miss?" Ask Ashera.


Again an accusation continues to assume that he did something sneaky. If this morning had gotten accusations from his own classmate as a thief, so now he was just accused that he had just tried to raise his status from a servant to a master in the most haram way.


The heartache that walked down his heart came as well. But different when accused of thieves in his school, now, the person who has just made accusations for his own thinking, is precisely Daseon, a man who has actually been liked by Ashera since childhood.


Therefore, when getting such an accusation from Daseon's mouth, Ashera's facial expression that had been so happy, immediately became one hundred and eighty degrees silent.


And due to the shame of expressing his feelings to the person he likes in front of him directly, Ashera was not so much looking forward to the answer from Daseon himself.


'I think he'll know what I feel like when he finds out I'm a victim of my situation. I was expecting too much from him.


Well, maybe he has a girlfriend too. So stop this one-handed clapping feeling, for I too am married to the son of my own master, at least I have to keep my position as a person who will serve the children and grandchildren of my master for the next year.' Think Ashera. In order to maintain her position which is now the wife of others, she will close her heart to dislike Daseon again.


Even though he knew that the process would be difficult for a long time, but what did he care about it?


'I don't care anymore. After all, if I focus on just one person, I will definitely be able to forget about my feelings. Aren't you? I can, right?' However, the more he tried to strengthen his heart, he became hurt himself.


The journey of his life has been chaotic from the beginning, precisely from Friday, when his chastity was taken, and the period of his single he also handed over for a marriage that he really did not want, he said, but in order to get accountability from Arvin, he also kneels about it, although in addition, he likes other men.


'Hah~ Why am I so greedy? If Daseon knew I liked him, I would be laughed at, like he always smiles for no reason, but nothing funny at all.


I hate this, I don't like my own position, because I have to bear the two burdens of my own heart.


My position now is Arvin's wife, but on the one hand, my heart is only for Daseon.


Why did I become like a ja*ang woman like Arvin told me?' With the pain in his chest, and the tears in his eyes, Ashera immediately got out of his chair, took the two things and said: "Thank you, thank you, I'll repay your kindness."


CLOAKS.


The door of Daseon's apartment was instantly shut, leaving Daseon alone, who suddenly felt guilty himself.


His intention was only joking, because he wanted to know how his reaction and response, and his own goal was also to train Ashera so that his mentality was stronger, but what a pity, Daseon never thought when he saw the face of Ashera who was so sad, with a face that looked exactly like his father Ashera, he saw that face was really almost crying.


".........?!" Daseon was puzzled, Thank you for helping to clean up the stains on my jacket, as well as the ointment. I will later