Aira's Choice Man

The Eps 56

Aira got off wearing faded jeans, loose long-sleeved jerseys, and her hair was tied high. Cheerfully greet the housekeepers who are in the kitchen.

"Where's the table you set up this time for Ellie?" Ask Aira.

Ellie smile. "I prepared a table on the front porch of the mistress, I put a vase in the middle and filled it with fresh new flowers in Uncle Morti's quote from the garden this morning."

"That's great. I like flowers." Aira looked up into the pot on the stove. "Looks delicious."

Polly propped her hands together at the waist and looked at Aira with her head tilted. "You found something to work on today, ma'am?" Ask.

Aira smiled kindly, Polly like her mother who always wanted to know what she was going to do. "I thought it would be nice if I could garden today while Erigo would be busy making music in his study." Aira.

"mmm... Morti wouldn't be happy if you messed up his masterpiece madam. To him the plants were like children he had cared for since infancy." Polly. "His own daughter was never taken care of as well as that." Morti was Polly's husband and now she's a middle-aged woman complaining about it.

Aira laughed at the comments of her housekeeper. "I promise I won't disturb the plants." Aira.

Before long, Erigo got off wearing an oversize white T-shirt and shorts. The man smiled kindly greeting the housekeeper. "Where are we having breakfast, baby?" Ask Aira.

"On the terrace." Aira said half a whisper and went straight into Erigo's arms. They walked hand in hand while the workers moved like butterflies around them. It seemed like everyone was used to seeing them looking friendly.

Aira devoured a full breakfast. That was the most food he had eaten for weeks. He really needs a lot of energy from healthy food because today Aira intends to fill his time by working to produce sweat. Being in the fresh air will be a lot of fun.

After breakfast, Erigo kissed Aira's cheeks at a glance. "I'll be in the studio. Call me when it's lunch time, okay."

Aira nodded while wearing gloves for gardening. After her husband entered the house, Aira approached Morti near the fence. "Hi Morti, I'll be your assistant today." Said Aira smiling.

Morti shook his head slowly. "Oh madam, I'm not used to this situation. Can I scold you if your job isn't good?" Said.

Aira's eyebrows shot up. "May be." Said nodding. "But I'll try to work my best so you don't have to nag."

While Morti laughed, Aira picked up the gardening equipment and squatted down. "Well, where do we start?"

Morti immediately gave instructions. "These roses need to be moved to the greater place of the mistress. I'll take a bag of soil rather we can fill the pots."

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Aira finished her gardening activities at nearly twelve noon. The scorching sunlight started burning his back. He smiled, feeling quite proud and satisfied because he managed to finish his work without being omeli by Morti.

Before leaving, Aira asked Morti to prepare a plot of land in the back garden for Aira so that he could grow some vegetables next week.

Immediately after finishing cleaning and bathing activities, Aira quickly put on her clothes, a dark blue plain T-shirt and a down-knee jeans skirt with a hemisphere in front. Aira stepped into the kitchen where her housekeepers were busy preparing the lunch menu.

"I want to help." Her speech. "What can I do?" Ask Polly.

Polly looked at him in wonder. "We're not used to being helped by employers." Said. "You are the hostess, it is fitting that you relax and give orders. Why do you have to come to the kitchen and cook?" The protest of the fat-bodied woman. Aira was getting used to her nagging until she just laughed.

"I want to help as much as I can. Just give me a light job." Say Aira again.

"It looks like you're used to preparing food." Ellie commented after they worked for some time.

"I've lived alone for a while. Trying to be independent." Aira replied while shrugging her shoulders. Aira took the basket from which the cherry tomatoes were placed and began cutting them into two halves each as a vegetable salad companion, while Ellie prepared a table.

Polly nodded in satisfaction at Aira's work, the woman took over the kitchen and told her to wash her hands. "Mrs should go see Mr. Erigo, tell him lunch will be ready any minute." Her speech. "And thank you for helping." Polly smiled gently.

Aira nodded. "Thank you for letting me get involved, too." He said before disappearing into the stairs.

Aira stepped slowly into Erigo's study. Trying not to make a sound that annoys her husband and peeking a little. Aira raised her eyebrows in amazement at the control room whose front was covered with glass. In front there, there was a small room with several instruments. Inside was a lot of expensive equipment, almost exactly the same as the recording room in Mousent's studio, and Erigo was sitting there against the door.

Music was pounding in the room, Erigo slightly nodded his head to the rhythm and was being very focused. The studio was soundproof and windowless, as a result there was nothing else that could distract Erigo from whatever he was doing. But the faint fragrance of floral scented perfume combined with the scent of strawberry sneaked into his smell and felt familiar.

Consciousness made him turn his head while smiling towards Aira. A few moments they looked. Erigo lowered the volume of the music and spread out his arms welcoming Aira.

Aira sat on Erigo's lap. "Am I interrupting?" Her husband just smiled and shook his head. "This study is amazing." Her speech.

Erigo nodded. "Very awesome. This is my biggest investment. I'm working on my music here."

"I also liked that beat, which just now." Say Aira again.

"really? You likey? I just made it. Haven't written the lyrics yet."

Aira tilted her head. "You just made it? Justjust?" Ask.

"Why are you surprised?"

"Because it seems like I just found out the other side of my husband. I thought you were just singing and writing lyrics." Answer Aira shrugged her shoulders. "How long do you usually make it?"

"About fifteen minutes. I hummed and made it in my head, came all of a sudden, then I perfected it with this instrument."

Aira gaping. "That's amazing. You're geniuses. Where was all this?" Aira curious.

"I rented a place to put it all down and make music there. When I decided to buy this house, I was already planning to make one room a studio. It's proven to make me more comfortable and more focused." Erigo explained it with a bright smile.

"You must be proud of everything you've achieved so far. Now you look like a real musician."

"Whatchu mean? I'm a real musician, baby." Erigo laughed a glance at the clock in his hand. "You're here to remind me of lunch?" Ask.

"Ah.. Also true. Polly's been preparing steak and salad." Say Aira again. Some time he was distracted from his goal of meeting Erigo.

"All right." Erigo floated a quick kiss on Aira's lips. "Honestly, I actually miss spicy and soupy food." Erigo said while letting Aira stand.

"I am too." Aira agrees. "I'll get it ready for dinner. The workers can go home and rest faster." Added. They've crammed enough western cuisine since breakfast to want something different for dinner.

They discussed the dinner menu while coming out of Erigo's studio.