Wife Saving Young Master Arvin
32: Short to long

"By the way can you clean it now?" Arvin glanced at the plate that had fallen and scattered on the floor.

Even though Arvin's voice was not as loud as last night, still, this kid kept giving orders to Ashera.

"How much does the plate cost?"

"Can you replace it?" Ask Arvin again, and feed his mouth with a mouthful of food that is quite good. 'Lumayan, regardless of him being ugly, the results of his cooking are not as bad as his face. But still, I have to keep him from people when I have a wife.

Oh yeah, what am I gonna do with him, huh? During his suspension, ' And Arvin went back to eating. "One plate costs two hundred thousand anyway, but because it's my favorite plate, it goes up to five hundred thousand more.'

Wrinkled Ashera's forehead heard that the price of the plate was that expensive, even the price of five hundred thousand could buy ordinary plates of more than ten dozen.

"I'll change it" replied Ashera. He did not want to argue anymore, even talk more, it felt reluctant, because his ailing head, demanded to be better just silent, he said, although he will get an uncertain loss, because of a plate of 500 thousand.

Arvin opened his eyes, seeing Ashera had no protest or rejection like snapping him or whatever it was like the first Ashera did, even to the point of using informal language to him.

"You sure? Could pay?"

"And you say to yourself, I have a great salary at the residence of the Grand Lady," Regardless of what facial expression Arvin is showing him.

"Are you bragging, bringing it up in front of me? Heeh, it turns out you have an amazing mouth and brain huh?"

Ashera was actually already irritated, because his speech so felt in a round and round by Arvin, when it was clear, who first said that Ashera had a lot of money is Arvin himself.

'I wish I could hit his head and mouth. But if I do, I'm also the one who loses.' Of course, he knew the consequences.

Let the consequences of her pride as a virgin be taken away, but not this time, she will do nothing to say her words that continue to provoke her emotions, because her body is tired, she said, his mind was no less tired, especially if he thought about the suspension he got, as well as allegations about theft.

"Hey, you're not deaf, are you?'

"No."

"So why didn't you answer me earlier?"

"When I talk, will something change?" Ahsera was busy picking up the large pieces of the plate shard and he could grab them by hand.

"Not really, but-"

"Who..!" Ashera immediately glared at the tip of her index finger that was hit by the shards themselves, there was blood that had flowed, but Ashera immediately wiped it with the tip of the skirt she was wearing, and she wiped it with her face, before he could resume his work.

"It turns out you're stupid, huh? Why pick up a piece of the plate, stay on the broom."

"Reflex."

"If you know it's a reflex, it should be if you get hurt, you realize, don't use your hands again to pick up the trash." Oceh Arvin, unknowingly so give it a warning in Arvin's own point of view, but not with Ashera's point of view that actually sounds quite attention.

"Iwrt." Answer Ashera briefly again.

"Surely, that's because your brain is stupid, that's what you do, you pick up dishes with an injured finger, you want to break your hand? Let's not cook anymore, for the reason of getting hurt? That so?" And for some reason, Arvin just so continue to deny it at length.

"Hold how? If you hold it in, it's the same as trying to contain the wound it gets worse. Or did you do that so I'd feel guilty after seeing your wounds get worse?" Arvin said again, continuing to babble, and ignore the food that was half left, in order to answer all the answers Ashera with other answers that Arvin had.

"It's negative." Murmured Ashera, he managed to make the answer so short, but Arvin managed to understand it quite well.

"Eat it, try to use your brain, use your wounded hand, just use a broom." Press Arvin, so irritated by the actions of Ashera who looks not to use the brain, to just clean the floor.

'For sure in his mind I kept being called stupid, stupid, stupid.' Not like being given such a long talk, Ashera finally cleaned up in the way suggested by Arvin.

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At school.

BRUKK...

"Akhc! How about the road? Are your eyes on the back of your head?" Lidia got angry at a junior who accidentally hit her and made a drink brought by the person in question, so spilled and wet her shoes. "See this! My shoes got wet, right?"

"Pardon me, I'll clean it up." Frightened, he picked up the tissue he was carrying in his trouser pocket, and tried to clean Lidia's dirty shoes.

"Don't squat, get down on your knees!" Lydia's orders to the geeky man with glasses square tapa frame, so that his feet kneel, so that when the right foot of Lydia wet want to be cleaned properly by the man, the man, so Lydia put her feet on her knees exactly.

"Well, it seems that after Lidia went into BP's room, her anger was due to yesterday's incident, so it still hasn't subsided, until junior's son was affected."

"Eat it, don't get close to Lydia just yet, she's sensitive."

Whisper after whisper, everyone kept talking about what happened yesterday between Lydia and Ahsera.

'If it wasn't for Ashera replying to my attack, and making us both fuss like that, it would definitely not end up in BP's room, annoying! Because of that, I was at home so scolded by my father.' Lydia cried in her mind, she was still dissatisfied, because because of yesterday's incident, and her father also knew because Lydia was brought to teacher BK and get a lecture or whatever, still making his image so bad, Lidia also became nagged again at home.

When many are watching Lydia making her own little sister in such a shame, Arvin who is upstairs, precisely in the school ruftoop, is, just keep quiet while listening to the guitar being played by his friend.

"Hey Arvin, why did you help that kid yesterday?" Ask his friend Arvin this, he is Arka, Arvin's childhood friend in six Elementary School and happens to be able to get to the same High School as well as the same class.

Eating him, he also became part of the group security section led by Arvin.

"Don't talk shit, who helped the kid? I'm just doing my job, is there something wrong with that?" Arvin said, he turned around and leaned against the iron bars of the barrier, and looked up, the sky was again cloudy.

"Eleh, reason. Sounds reasonable, but-" Arka deliberately hung up her sentence, she was determined to pry what information was actually being hidden by Arvin. But the process must be done slowly, because Arvin is a person who is quite vigilant. "Why does my heart always say something else? Oh yeah, Arvin, what about the race I offered you two days ago, you're coming, right?" Arka quickly changed the topic of her conversation.

"No."

"Hehh~ why not? The offer is good." Rumpul Arka, even though he had difficulty getting information about the motorcycle race match held two days ago, but what was the answer from Arvin?

"I also had a pretty sudden affair, so I didn't come along." Reason for the reason Arvin did. Although Arka is his SD time friend, but because every human being must have one secret, then Arvin did not tell Arka at all, if in fact he participated in motor racing. But because he uses a different identity with a figure that is still mysterious in front of many people, therefore, Arka did not know about it.

"Sudden succession?" Arka even became curious about the continuation of Arvin's story. "What business is it?" His impression, stopping his hands that had been playing guitar.

"Think about it yourself! Why should I tell you." Ketus Arvin, scrambling his hair that does not itch, besides actually he is curious about what is being done by Ashera in his house, but he is curious about what is being done by Ashera, because only this time there are people living in a house without him. 'What's he doing? Let's just hope he doesn't make a mess like last time.' Thought Arvin.