Wife Saving Young Master Arvin
48: Ashera wants to borrow his

Her night.

After doing heavy work, which stated that it was the work of a male man, Arvin was finally able to rest quietly in the bathroom with a warm bath.

Because until sleeping in the bathroom, Arvin just came out half an hour later.

PRONOUN....

"When a week ago I lived very quietly, but now, I can live with my own servants. What kind of destiny do I have?" Grousers Arvin. He didn't want to obtain this kind of fate, but it was as if what was above had already determined it so correctly?

Arvin even thought his destiny of being able to marry his own servant was something quite frivolous.

"So it's like that huh? Still can't accept your destiny? Arvin, that means karma, you know? Karma." Sela Ashera is unexpectedly already beside the door of her bathroom Arvin which is located on the top floor.

Arvin only held his shock, because he did not feel the presence of Ashera on this one. "Why are you here? And the look on your face?"

Arvin wanted to laugh, because the first time he saw the face of his servant was smiling forcefully with his horror face. So Ashera also looks quite gloomy for a medium size is fine.

"It's nothing." Ashera immediately misses not answering Arvin's question correctly, because he does not want to speak honestly with what is in nature.

But, just now Arvin wants to leave, unfortunately there is something that makes him want to ask for an explanation more than what he is seeing. "You have a shirt? Why are you wearing my shirt?"

For an important reason, Ashera of course wears a big shirt belonging to Arvin, without even telling or asking permission first from Arvin, because of Arvin in the bathroom and sleeping.

"My book? That's because of you. If only you had helped my clothes in the sun, where maybe my clothes burned because of the lightning strike, and left only two sets of clothes and CDs" Ashera explained with a fairly brief explanation, obviously solid too.

'Is there anything like that too? Though I already wanted to wear the new shirt, but since he already wears it, I couldn't possibly wear someone else's clothes. ' Thought Arvin. "You can ask Daseon to buy it, right?"

Ashera glanced towards Arvin. "Even if I'm like this, it makes sense that I would buy something out of money that even that person would either let me use the money or not."

'Didn't I have the right to buy things from my husband's money, even when my husband allowed him to use the money or not?' That's what Ashera wanted to say to Arvin.

DEG....

The shock in his heart, could not make Arvin not to be surprised.

"Partially, as you say, I can buy the things I want from my job when I serve your grandmother." Ashera. Both hands continue to rest on the lid of the washing machine, because he was waiting for the laundry to be finished. "So I don't have to be wooing"

"I mean, you bought it with your money and asked Daseon to buy it. You're too misunderstood, Geer, yes you are."

Ashera gritted her teeth. Again his mouth was used to hurt his heart.

It was not his heart, but the heart of the other Ashera.

Even though he can be tough, still, the name of the feeling in contempt continues, always needs a process to receive it with chesty air.

"I just forgot. Thanks for reminding." replied Ashera.

To be honest Ashera wanted to go from there to pick up her phone to call Daseon. But his feet were too lazy to move from there, as there was something he could not blatantly reveal, except for one thing.

One question asked Arvin, Arvin at that time also immediately fled from there leaving Ashera who had difficulty meeting his peaceful life because now, he instead came to the moon, and all his clothes, and all his, none of it was right, because he was washing it.

"Arvin! I borrow it first, I'll return it clean and fragrant!" shout Ashera.

"Where possible! You think I'm stupid! When I borrow my personal things from you! You perverted woman!" Shouted Arvin from the room, because he was dressed.

"Which is more perverted when you can fuck another woman than me."

'It turns out, because of the fever, his brain went wrong too.' Grumpy Arvin in the heart. "So you mean you want me to sleep?"

"I'm just talking, anyways, you don't hate fucking waitresses like me?"

"But you yourself said I was your husband."

"Hey, even though I remember clearly, you hated even knowing I was your wife. Why confess to me my husband?"

"You're this, ja-"

"Have it, don't talk about husband and wife, if you won't lend me your CD, let me buy it. How much?"

"Why do you keep saying my CD anyway? Is there no other word?" asked Arvin, once he had to hear the word CD again in a fairly close proximity.

"Now all I need is your CD. If I had been dry, I wouldn't have asked you, would I?"

To hell with the image, for his own sake, Ashera also dared to take the mouth of a crazy person, because that was all he needed.

"Hundred thousand? Two hundred or half a million, because you're the precious male of the Ravarden family?"

Lured by the name of Ravarden who did not want to be discussed if talking to him, Arvin finally came out of his room with a flat face.

"Tell me what you really want" said Arvin, already tired enough to face one woman in his house.

Only one Arvin wants, and that's sleep. But this woman, even continued to be noisy like a parrot.

"Important jang-" Arvin's eyes finally glanced down. Looking just below the clothes of Arvin's superior hanging from his small body Ashera, Arvin had seen blood flowing from the groin down one of the legs that looked completely naked. "You why?"

"Don't you know? Your hope, that I'm not pregnant, is realized." Ashera sneered. Assuming that this time is the hope most awaited by Arvin.

Arvin's mouth trembled, he wanted to ask but almost let out a high note.

That feels inappropriate?

Wait, since when did he think about the feelings of his interlocutor?

So without further ado, Arvin asked, "You dropped it?"

"Is your head so stupid, I'm surprised I didn't get pregnant? Because she's so happy?" Ashera so want to shake Arvin's head, where's the common sense? Whether because it has turned into a part of all the muscles that have been formed, Arvin so forget one fact that the reason behind his bleeding is not because of aborting it, but because of menstruation.