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Deva Pov's

I wash my face and Lewis is standing right behind me with a question stare.

Lewis raised his eyebrows next to him, "So...?". Ask Lewis.

"So what? What do you mean, I don't understand." Told me to wash my face again.

"Who was poisoned? Who poisoned it?".

I grabbed a towel to dry my face and said, "Ahaha... Maybe you heard wrong. Ahk yes! I have to shower first, Lewis come out!". I said I changed the subject.

Lewis ignored my age and moved closer until I was pinned in the mirror.

The distance between me and Lewis was just a few more inches, and I turned my face to the right becauase i feeling awkward. Lewis pulled my chin out and we forced our eyes to see each other.

'What kind of a look is that? Sucks!'. I said to myself.

He didn't say anything, but slowly his face grew closer to mine. His gaze changed, I could see the look of worry etched in his brown eyes. His hands slowly grabbed the back of my head so firmly, I sensed that something undesirable would happen afterwards.

Fuihh~

Lewis blew my closed eyes, his right hand switched to hold my back and his left hand rubbed the slightly wet scrub of my hair. Again and again, Lewis' face was getting close to mine, nearly burning from the red glare of my own.

'What? What is it! What kind of a situation is this?'. I said to myself.

'Le-lewis? What he wanna doing with me know?'.

Cup.

Lewis kissed me on the forehead, and then he turned to hold me in his arms. He rubbed his right hand against my back and I breathed a sigh of relief.

'I thought the Lewis would be..'

'Ahhh no, no, I'm dirty-minded now!'. I said to myself.

It's very quiet right now and very awkward. My hands and feet are very hard to move with Lewis' embrace so tight. My face is so red, it's not even red just when I thought Lewis would kiss... My lips?. I can only accept that Lewis is being mistreated to me right now, his strange little roar of lewis' breath is irregular and his shoulders are beginning to eff up and down.

'Lewis was crying?'. I asked myself.

I wanted to ask, but I didn't make a sound. It was heavy, not heavy because Lewis held me so tight, but because he felt sorry for Lewis. Maybe Lewis is tired. I slowly hugged him back, also swab his back to give Lewis a little pep talk.

Lewis' body stiffened from surprise and afterward harrowed up his arms to me, until I could hardly breathe. I smacked his back a little hard for Lewis to stretch his embrace.

Yep! The blow worked. Lewis let go of me, but with his eyes lowered. One second I saw his eyes and his face was so red, maybe Lewis was actually crying. Lewis took off his spectacles and wiped the trail of tears he had left on his face with a handkerchief that he had taken from his black coat pocket.

I drew a few breaths from Lewis's terrible embrace. Lewis kept his eyes down a lot, maybe he was embarrassed.

'What's wrong with lewis?'.

I felt sorry for Lewis's persistent face with the unrelenting sobs again pulling him into my arms.

I whispered right in Lewis' ear, "Cry, if it helps to relieve your fatigue." I whispered.

Lewis is not answering, but I can predict that he is crying right now. Between the tears, Lewis said something even though I didn't hear it clearly.

"Y-young master, P-please f-forgive me for my impertinence. I-i cried because I failed to take care of you, Master." Said Lewis.

I'm surprised, "I didn't expect it." I murmured.

"Stop crying, you crybaby! You haven't failed at all, this is all my fault. It was wrong to eat illegal food in the convenience store and to eat the obscure vitamins that the salesperson gave me!" I answered in a sullen voice.

"Eh?".

End Pov's

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Lewis let go of his embrace by glaring at him in amazement at Deva's words.

"So, Young Master went to the mini-mart this morning?".

Deva's nodding her head, "Yep. Because I'm hungry!". Said Deva with a sullen snort.

Lewis winked his eyes over and over again, "Which way are you going, Master?".

Deva didn't answer and encourage lewis to go out of his toilet.

Blast!

Deva closed the toilet door very loudly and shouted, "None of your business! Prepare my school uniform now!".

Lewis was silent for a while, he really could not understand how Deva could leave the house without a trace.

Lewis defended his suit then went to the wardrobe to prepare a Deva school uniform today.

"The young master owes me an explanation." Said Lewis with a slight raised voice.

"Silence!" Deva shouted from the toilet.

Lewis chuckled softly, however his Young Master is full of troublesome surprises.

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[10 minutes later]

Deva was ready in her school uniform, now she would go downstairs to eat some of the breakfast her grandmother had cooked.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

"Grandma!~ GOOD MORNING!". Deva shouted that ought to be a greeting to his grandmother.

Jennies stare at Deva with a slight irritation, "Dev....! I told you not to yell at me when you want to say it!" Her protest.

Deva grinned, "Hehe, by Shouting this house won't feel lonely, grandma!".

" Huummm~ It smells so good! Did grandma cook it?". Ask Deva.

John suddenly answered Deva's question, "No. The servants cooked it, mothers prepared only her recipes." Said John with a calm and innocent face.

Deva stifling her laughter, "PFFFT! Your son is so honest, grandma! Hahahahah!".

Jennies clenched his hand, "John ... !! Dev ... !! Spend his breakfast now!". Jennies snapped Pads John and Deva's that acycled his corner.

"Ayey, Boss!".

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[On the go]

John and Deva go to the office and school using the same car. Before Deva agreed to leave with his Father, there were some small drama that had been like being set by his Father. Starting from the driver who used to take Deva to school, Lewis who arrived arrived disappeared at Deva looking for a replacement driver, a powerful supervision of the battery, a sudden car did not turn on when the replacement driver was there, a devaster bike suddenly his tire leaked, and other drama.

Because he was annoyed and also impatient to school, Deva was forced to go along with his father's car. Repeatedly Deva's time to sigh boredom, not just bored, but he also hates the atmosphere that is so awkward as it is today.

Deva tapped a finger on the small table next to her.

"HMMMM lemons". Deva mumbles to break this little silence.

Deva is supporting his chin with his right hand, "Looks like it's coming early." Mumbled Deva.

John glanced briefly at Deva, "Good for you. You need to ask your teacher for extra lessons later." John said.

Deva is turning his lazy eyeballs, "Have to?".

John nodded his head.

"TSK. Sucks!".

John placed the file he held on the table, "Studying diligently is proof that you have struggled for the future."

"Why? Does it have to be learning?".

Before John would answer Deva's questions, the driver driving this car cut him off.

"Mr. Deva, we have arrived at your school."

"Yes!" murmured Deva.

Deva immediately opened the car door, "Well, dad, thanks and bye!" Deva said.

John shook his head, "That boy..." He muttered the stupid things Deva would do at his school.

"Says Lewis to watch Deva, now!". John says to his assistant are in the front seat.

"Yes, Sir."

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