Typically, Sarahâs space was a bit disheveled when she was preoccupiedâmelody drafts scattered across the floor, unwashed clothes haphazardly strewn about.
However, Aziel meticulously gathered each sheet of paper beside the piano, placing them neatly on the shelf.
None of them were discarded.
He returned all the instruments to their rightful places.
Sarah wanted to assist in cleaning, but Aziel insisted otherwise.
With gentle insistence, he urged her back onto the sofa.
Then, he disappeared into the kitchen, returning with a small cake and ice-cold drinks.
âItâs been such a long time since youâve seen each other.
Iâm sure you have plenty to talk about.
Iâll take care of these tasks alone.
You donât need to worry about me,â
Aziel said, placing a fork on the table for Sarah.
He played the role of a gracious host, acknowledging Ariana with a friendly greeting.
Afterwards, Aziel made his way to the balcony to wash Sarahâs clothes.
âWhat a wonderful partner!â Ariana exclaimed.
âClearly, Aziel adores you so much.
Heâs treating you like his own daughter,â she added, smiling at Sarah.
âDonât tease me,â Sarah replied, feeling a bit bashful.
But her expression suddenly shifted, and she leaped off the sofa, hurrying towards Aziel.
âIâll wash them myself.
You donât have to do it.
â
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Sarah took the bra from Aziel, her face turning red.
Aziel didnât think it was a big deal.
He spoke gently.
âItâs alright, Iâll finish it quickly.
If you want to wash it yourself, youâll have to toss it into the washing machine.
Since itâs your underwear, youâd better wash it by hand.
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âTâll wash it by hand,â Sarah insisted, not allowing him to take over.
She playfully smacked his arm and nudged him away from the sink.
Sarah and Aziel engaged in their usual banter, a hint of jealousy lingering in the air.
Aziel stood by, watching as Sarah tackled the task of washing the clothes.
Afterwards, he assisted her in drying them and carefully applied hand cream, a gesture that held more significance to him than tending to his own hands.
Meanwhile, Ariana, forced to witness their public display of affection, sat in the living room, leisurely sipping her tea.
Envy seeped into her veins as she longed for a partner like Aziel.
Unfortunately, she had Theodore, a partner who wouldnât lift a finger to help with any household chores.
Thoughts of Theodore weighed on Ariana, leaving her feeling downcast and annoyed.
âAriana, Iâm going to prepare dinner.
What would you like to eat?â Aziel approached, rolling up his sleeves and holding a floral apron.