Master Vatler's Handmaiden Wife

Master Vatler's Handmaiden Wife
165: IPHTV : Desire


Tomorrow.


That morning, unlike usual where the house will have a lot of warmth, because everyone can eat together at the table together, aka not with today.


Here, the morning which is usually filled with the busyness of Aunt Jeni to cook her two masters is for Arshel and Risya, then today there is only Vatler only.


Men who usually go to work and will go home at least once a week or two, are now actually in the kitchen to cook.


Until Arshel who had just come down with his mouth yawned in a condition still half conscious, immediately made fully aware, after seeing the father apparently can cook?


"Daddy cooking?"


"If it's not cooking, what are you doing?" Ask Vatler.


"Make potions?" ledek Arshel's.


Perhaps it was because of the aura that Vatler had that always looked dark and gloomy, so Arshel who stood far behind him, so had a strong impression, that his father was making a wicked plan for the people who succeeded in harassing him.


'Just look at the glare of his eyes. Dad really does look like a man who is planning evil things with his own cooking.


Actually I was curious, why Mom could fall in love with Daddy whose nature alone can immediately say rude things, and it looks like Dad also did the same thing with Mom. Ignored, I feel that way, but why can you like Daddy? Is it just because of Daddy's handsome face, that you can survive with his household? But even to this second, I never finally saw my mother's face.' Suddenly Arshel was daydreaming to himself.


Indeed, there's only one day left for her sister forever, but-


But when Arshel looked back, precisely at the door of Risya's room, he really felt that the time that passed was like a month.


'I am also very rarely able to eat together.' Glancing towards the dining table, where at the end of the table that became Risya's favorite seat, was now empty. 'And Dad, he even prepared four dishes. Though that only needs to be prepared is two plates, why four plates?'


The curious Arshel went to the father who had finished cooking and was currently preparing food to be placed on the dining table.


"Dad, why are there four plates on the table?"


Offending the plate that was deliberately placed on the dining table, but only for two people, making Vatler just silent.


Seeing his father's composure, Arshel followed silently. He was wrong, he was wrong for asking that sensitive thing to his father who was certainly still in a position to feel lost.


Unlike Arshel who was willing to lose Risya alone, because from the beginning his mother was not there, Vatler was much different than Arshel.


Vatler had two similar incidents, in which she was left the mother who died of childbirth, and Risya who died of an illness.


The sadness came back to haunt Arshel, because Arshel was really not used to the silence that occurred at this time.


'Even in hours like this, I usually had a fight with Risya. But now?' Arshel pulled out one of the chairs and chose to sit on the right side of the table, leaving the last seat to the left of Arshel empty, because Vatler and Arshel also know, if the place is Risya's favorite place.


Across the table, Arshel is Risyella's favorite chair, Vatler's wife and mother to them all.


Therefore, Vatler was sitting next to an empty chair that was next to Risyella's chair.


"Yes on your own?" Suddenly Arshel asked. His head lowered, staring at his empty plate, and his facial expression continued to hint at his sadness, as today was the first day they were living alone together.


Without Mom, and without Risya.


Destiny is so painful for Arshel and Vatler, because they both have to face the tough test together.


"Hm.." Dehem Vatler's. He himself did not know what to say to answer a question whose answer alone was clear enough, if the atmosphere in Vatler's house today was quieter and felt colder. Even according to Vatler himself it feels colder than ever before empty, before he married Risyella.


And the two men were just staring at the empty plates of the two of them, even though in front of the two of them there were already some food to be made breakfast both of them.


Vatler closed his eyes, and as a result he imagined that next to him was Risyella sitting next to him, as well as Risya sitting in the main seat.


"Why can my husband's face stay young like this. I'm so jealous, even so envious and lucky, that I can get a guy like you Vatler." Risyella said in a delusion that Vatler could make at any time.


And now Risyella does not look interested in the food in front of her, but rather is more interested in continuing to look at Vatler's face.


"So I'm actually quite curious too, I like you because you have a look and appearance that suits my taste. So that includes the definition of falling in love with you or isn't it? If so, am I being too selfish, because I just can't be as beautiful as the woman you've met, but I want to have a man like you myself." Said Risyella, could not distract her from Vatler who finally turned to the right side and looked gently at the woman who was honestly no longer there.


'It does not matter if you have selfishness, and why feel inferior if your face is seen is not beautiful, but in my eyes only your face is quite beautiful.' Thought Vatler. Because a long time ago, he had heard the exact same mumble from Risyella's own mouth, and the answer was finally answered today by Vatler.


"But since you've become my husband, I won't get bored, looking at your face. Every day I can see your face when I wake up, right?"


But in reality, even to the last, Vatler and Risyella always slept in separate rooms.


So what can Risyella enjoy, when the self-vatler just prefers to disappear in the morning and go home at night anyway.


'If only time could be turned. I want to correct my mistake.' Vatler looked back at his plate and began to close his eyes again. 'I really want to be with Risyella again. Regardless of how much carelessness he did, I realized that I really loved him. Risyella, Risyella, Risyella, I really want to be able to improve our relationship. Is there a request like this, can I get? Risyella, you must have heard, right? Do you agree that we can repeat our story from the beginning?' Thought Vatler.


He really had very deep expectations at the time that Vatler wanted to be able to turn back.


But can all that vatler make?


"Hah~" Vatler suddenly just smiled thinly and his mind so said another. 'Where is it possible, right? This is not a fantasy world. Where maybe the thing I want like being able to go back in time can happen.'


So Vatler can only imagine if he can go back to the past.


'What do you think again? He didn't go crazy right, because of the departure of mother and Risya?' Arshel thought, looking at his father who was across the table suddenly gave a faint smile.


"Fast eat, Daddy's gonna take you to school." Vatler's orders suddenly.


Until Arshel who was about to feed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, the rice actually fell back on the plate so surprised him.


Arshel who will usually be delivered by his personal driver, now the driver is a father who has hundreds of millions of charms?


What would everyone say if they all saw this?


If the man who has a face similar to him it is really the father who has been busier in his work?


"Will you drive me?"


"If not Dad, then who else? I told your driver from here yesterday, so there will be no one else to take you but Dad. Do you mind?" The last word that contained one simple question made Arshel hurriedly speak up again.


"No." Arshel lowered his head, and looked back at his own food while commenting on the knotty smile. "If it was early Dad did this, Risya would be happy."


Vatler who was about to lift his mouth was immediately speechless, looking at Arshel who looked so lonely.


"Hmm.I should have done this earlier." Vatler will admit his own mistakes in front of Arshel.


There was no more conversation between the two of them.


_________


BRMMM.........


Unlike usual, where Arshel will be delivered by sedan car with a prbadi driver, then this time the arrival is different.


He has a private driver, a personal cook and the one who plays Dad.


Vatlers.


After a long time being a mysterious figure among many people especially the school occupied by Arshel to study, now Vatler also shows his true face in public.


The luxury car with the hood door open was the reason his face was immediately plastered clearly along the road.


"Is there no other way to make others more excited?" Asked Arshel while turning his face the other way. Every time the car driven by his father was in front of a red light, then at that time also many pairs of eyes immediately chirped admiring the good looks of his father's face.


"What were you mumbling about?" Vatler who happened to be wearing a bluetooth headset so turned to his right side, because he had seen Arshel's mouth which had been silent from earlier, suddenly said something vague.


Arshel turned to his father, where the two of them are now wearing sunglasses, to avoid dust entering the eyes as well as to reduce the glare in the eyes of both of them.


"If you knew, you'd be mad at me for poking Dad's face." Syndicent Arshel to Vatler.


Vatler opened his glasses, then glanced to his left side, where next to him was exactly a shuttle bus for school students, but came from another school.


"Kyaaa...are they both artists?!"


"See that.he's looking at us! Let's wave our hands." This excited woman immediately waved her hand towards Vatler.


"Are you stupid, why wave at him. He must have just glanced at her sa-"


Not to mention the wedding, if the hand wave done by his best friend will not be responded by Vatler, they all immediately surprised by Vatler's actions.


Yep..


Vatler so casually returned a wave of hands from the daughter who was hit by the insistence of the body of his own friends.


Making Vatler so remembered with Risya, about what if the woman who was squeezed was Risya, and for the sake of getting a greeting from her idol, Risya still trying to say hello to his idol even though his body was crushed by others like that?


"Gdgt.."


"Dad! Why did you suddenly wave your hand at them and laugh at yourself?" Surprised Arshel saw Vatler's behavior which for Arshel himself was unusual. 'Is it because you feel so lost to Risya, you smile and laugh at yourself like that?' Her thought.


"Did you not see, the boy was squeezed by his garden, but for Father's sake, he still tried to wave his hand at us." The answer.


Arshel also tried to see the girl he meant. And apparently the daughter his father spoke of was a student who happened to be sitting in the middle, and because all the female disciples were very attractive to him as well as the father, he said, eating the right side of the car becomes fuller because everyone wants to look at the two of them, and the impact of course the woman becomes squeezed into the body of her own friends.


Only, Arshel became influenced by what Vatler said just a moment ago.


The reason why his father was able to laugh like that was because what Arshel saw was that the woman turned out to be quite similar to Risya.


Although the difference lies of course clearly in the color of his eyes are black, but it does not make Arshel does not recognize his own sister's face.


"Am I hallucinating?" Arshel looked back to the front.


Vatler turned back to Arshel who looked back to review his sadness, because it was certain to see what Vatler had seen earlier.


TING'S.


When the traffic lights were green again, Vatler again put on his sunglasses and his right foot stepped on the gas pedal, carrying the two of them down the crowded city streets while answering. "No. You are not hallucinating. Because actually five percent of the world has the same face, so that's definitely the case."


And just at the second crossroad, the school bus turned to the left, while Vatler and Arshel continued to be on the straight.