The Struggle for Wife Love
Bag 121

I was sitting at the door of my apartment room, and I think Ian might have called me many times. I've been sitting on the floor like this for over half an hour, lamenting my endless misfortune. Not that I didn't want to report to the receptionist, but I was still traumatized by the incident. I put my head to my knees and sure enough now the tiredness of the journey to my body, it feels a little sleepy.

"I've just closed my eyes here waiting for Ian to come. There's not gonna be anyone passing by like that." I thought

Cklee....

It was as if a door had opened, but I didn't care about it because my eyes were already very sleepy.

" When are you going to sit there?" ask a man I know very well his voice. Yes.this is the human voice.

"... What else is your play now? Looks like you like to trouble people huh?" ask her again.

I didn't pry his words at all, my energy was too precious to serve his nonsense.

"Would you wait where I used to be?" ask him suddenly.

I raised my head and scrunched my forehead. My view is so cynical it leads to

his eyeballs "want you what the hell? From now on bothering people, now it's good-ass hitchhiking." I thought.

"I missed the same room card in the room" I said.

".... Don't tell me you don't believe I own this room either." I said again.

"Yes, I was thinking like that, but if I look again, where there are fools who want to wait for someone's room until they fall asleep" he said to tease me.

He walked past me and I sat down regardless of his disappearance.

"You don't want to go into your room? Hurry up let me help you take care of your card below" he said as he passed.

I who heard his words immediately ran up to him and followed him from behind.

"I'm just uncomfortable to see a stray cat in the room corridor, and moreover this is already willing to enter the winter" he said casually

"That's a hell of a mess." I murmured slowly.

"Hmm...?" ask her

"No." I said with a smile on the force

We got out of the elevator, and he just kept walking in front of me. Like my employer and maid following him from behind, it's just because I really need him that I'm willing to be as humble as I am now. He helped me take care of the procedure for my card left in the room, before long my backup card was in my hands. I can finally go in and rest.

"You don't want to go in first?" ask me.

"Ngapain...? Some of you are very brave, invite people who are not familiar into the room" he said.

"Yeah... I want to make you a coffee, a greeting as a thank you to me because you helped earlier. And also, I'm Tiara." I said as I introduced myself.

"Other times, I'm busy right now. I'm Arnold." he said as he shook my hand

"Owh ok, but thank you so much" I said again

Arnold just nodded and left me who was still standing in front of my bedroom door. After seeing him enter, I went into the room and laid my body on the bed.

"Aahhh I really need a break" I said, closing my eyes

Arnold went into his room and looking at his phone, he tried to find something through his phone. And it turns out that he found a wedding photo of Tiara and Zean in his gallery that he recently kept.

"It turns out he really was, far away ran to paris and it turns out the woman also came here as well. This is gonna be an interesting story." - Arnold