Wife Saving Young Master Arvin

Wife Saving Young Master Arvin
88: Gift preparation


"Ashera! What are you lak-"


BRACKET...


Arvin who had not finished talking, his words were directly on the sidelines after he found Ashera who suddenly just came out of the guest room, the dark place that once made the place where the two of them went through a difficult time together when they first argued for the careless actions of the two of them.


'What is he hiding in there? But it seems useless if I force him to go and show him what he's hiding from me.' Thought Arvin. Because he felt that coercion was a useless decision for his current situation, Arvin tried to hold back his curiosity from what Ashera was doing.


"Are you hungry? Or what do you want?" Ashera quickly asked and did not forget to risk his innocent face as a shield to make an attack on Arvin.


"Yes yes. You see the clock there, do you want to starve me to death because you're busy yourself constantly forgetting time?" said Arvin, burdening Ashera.


Ashera who had just realized that the clock on the television was actually showing the dinner hour, Ashera rushed to the kitchen.


"Sorry, I'll make you dinner." Ashera. He immediately put on Appron to prevent his clothes from getting dirty.


'Evenience. He cooks, then I'll sneak in.' Thought Arvin.


But once Arvin's intention was obtained, too bad even before Arvin took a step toward the door, Ashera suddenly turned around and rebuked him. "Arvin, don't come in. You can't come in."


"Huh? Did you just forbid me from going into my own room?" Arvin asked Ashera who was already holding a sharp knife.


With a pretty serious expression on his face, Ashera who happened to be holding a knife, suddenly stomped the blade hard on the cutting board.


PRAKK.....


"I know you're the ruler of this house, because you're the one who owns this house. But at least give me a little room to close the secret I'm making. That's it, if you want to eat, I'll make it. But if you want to get in there, then there'll be no more food for you." Ashera.


Arvin who finally got a lot of prohibition, let alone enter the room that became a silent witness to the fate of the two of them, can only grieve, and immediately took a step back before he finally chose to go into his own room and wait for Ashera to finish cooking dinner, as well as to study a little, because tomorrow actually there will be an exam.


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On the day of the exam.


'yeah! Why is it so hard?' Think Early. Right on the day of the exam, many students get a separate schedule, with an even odd system, odd numbers that are in the last exam number of their own, determining their first day of the exam.


And today is a test for odd numbers, and coincidentally, the numbers of the Early and Ashera exams are different, so there will be no quarrels or sneaky tricks to knock each other down, because Dini has a considerable hatred of Ashera.


But because today is a safe day, when Dini, Lydia, Arliana, Arvin, Arvin, while undergoing their examination session, Ashera was at home to teach the making of a special gift from his art as a gift for Dawn.


He is currently locked in a room, a place where the most taboo for young people, it is done quite passionately.


"Every time I look up at that bed, I keep remembering that day, this body, me?" As soon as his mumble ended with the phrase 'groaning', suddenly Ashera laughed sneering.


He just did not expect, if the food he brought, managed to make himself as breakfast young Master Arvin, and the result made them both so have a relationship more than just employers and servants.


"He is quite an expert, how many hours of flying he did to have so many bed sports skills? He's been working hard." Ashera murmured with a simple smile.


He really just did not expect that he actually received a lot of learning about bed sports because of the events of that morning, until Ashera, the victim, who became a victim, it is precisely being a person who still remembers the tragedy clearly quite well.


'Aishh.already, throw it away, if I just keep thinking about it, my current job will never be finished.' Ashera thought, he looked at all the equipment and equipment from the stationery he was using to create artwork that he could work with his skills.


"But the gift is not really of a price, expensive or not, because to me it comes from sincerity." By intending to be able to work in making gifts, Ashera also eagerly cut the colorful paper into long shavings.


With paper capital, color hvs paper, paper cutter, ruler, quilling needle, also quilling board.


Yes, like the two tools that have just been mentioned, Ashera made a quilling paper creation to become a distinctive artwork of his that will clearly be different from the others.


And because of that too, the working hours he needed actually exceeded the hours of study he should use to prepare for the exam tomorrow.


___________


The next day, a bright morning re-coloured the earth with a myriad of new stories that will be narrated by every human being on earth.


Live their lives and live their destiny.


"Hahh, I don't know why I've really been comfortable, ever since he was my slave." Arvin Mumbles. In the morning, for the first time, he felt quite peaceful, because today was a special exam session for Ashera.


Therefore, as soon as Arvin woke up early, he did not find the nose of his wife.


"Even the cuisine has been prepared quite well. If it goes on like this, I'll pull my word out that the life of a man who has a wife, is hell, because he knows me better than Daseon" Arvin said, he then walked towards the kitchen to see what this food Ashera was serving him.


And the food was actually quite classy, as if he had just found his own private restaurant.


But, as soon as Arvin sat down to find the satiety he could create when he could eat, the corner of his eye suddenly took a peek at finding the one door he wanted to open.


'I'll see what he's doing there.' Thought Arvin. As expected, when he finished eating, Arvin immediately went to the door of the room.


He knew that the door was clearly in the lock. But as the owner of the house, he has all the spare keys, so Arvin can enter the room.


PRONOUN....


'Room's clean? But I can obviously smell the glue, wait. What does it mean that he bought a perfume to make a gift for Dawn?' Arvin kept going into his room on the second floor.


He was looking for something suspicious.


'Meet, I'll see what you're doing.' Seringai Arvin, looking at the top of the closet there is a cardboard box. Because suspicious, Arvin took it, and tried to see the contents of the cardboard.


And, as soon as Arvin dropped the cardboard, Arvin's expression that was originally quite excited to give a petty smile, suddenly disappeared and replaced with a facial expression that was so cold.


"Ashera, you're intent on giving Dawn a gift like this." Grousers Arvin.


Because they do not like to see the item in his house, where Ashera's handicraft creations managed to make Quilling with the name of Dawn, as the main gift from Ashera, as well as the main gift from Ashera, Arvin immediately took the item out, damaged it and finally dumped it in a large garbage can on the basement floor.


BRUISES....


"In that way, you won't be able to attend or give him a gift." Arvin muttered, then he left the half-finished gift in the garbage can, where soon there will be a garbage truck that transports the big garbage and disposes of it to the disposal center.


PIPS...PIPS....PIP.....


And sure enough, there's a green truck running backwards. With a sophisticated tool, the garbage truck was able to overturn the large trash can easily, until finally all the contents were immediately gathered into one with the other garbage.