Young Master Arnold
TMA Chapter 11

The atmosphere of the canteen is still quiet because the break has not yet arrived. Arnold invited Tiara to sit on the front bench, the man began to open the paper bag that the girl was carrying earlier.

“No poison here right?” The question with a tinge of tones plus squeaking eyes made Tiara fed up.

“The cook Lady Aela,” reply Tiara while pressing word ‘Mrs Aela’.

“Yes, who knows if you were on the road, you poisoned,” guess Arnold again.

Really Tiara is not out of thought with this one man, always makes him upset. Anyway, if Tiara wants to have been since a while ago she poisoned Arnold. Unfortunately, the girl was not a bad person.

“Sertainly Sir only.” Tiara chose to stare in the other direction, trying to ignore Arnold.

The man in an office suit, fed a spoonful of fried rice that Tiara had brought earlier. Arnold can't speak anymore, because of the good taste in this fried rice. Until he was busy continuing to feed without stopping.

“She was poisonous, but it ran out,” said Tiara when he saw the rice in the stock was gone.

“What did you say?” Arnold pretended not to know by continuing to sip the juice he ordered.

“Ganteng-bull budek. Justification instantar loh Tuan.”

“From you, ugly girl!”

Arnold did not want to lose, he continued to make taunts at Tiara. Again the girl who lost, if she had argued with Arnold she could never have won. Because that man always had a lot of words to silence his mouth.

“It's over. You take it home there!” Arnold put a rough paper bag in front of Tiara.

“Gentlemen, right? Yes already, it is you who brought it home,” reply Tiara cynically.

“You—“

“What? Tiara has helped you a lot. From starting acting at parties, even until now,” said Tiara at length.

“You will want to. Why not be honest with Mom, if I don't exist?” ketus Arnold's.

“Loh, not the Lord who forbids me to talk strangely with Mrs Aela.”

Ah, true. Arnold scratched his nape as he recalled what he said this morning. Wasn't he himself the one who asked the girl, to be quiet. Stupid, Arnold is so stupid.

“Now, what should I do Mr?” tiara asked after that long enough to be silent.

“Do not know. My head is too dizzy to think about work, it will be more dizzy to think of that too,” Arnold said.

“Yes if so, we end this. But don't forget sir, the fee,” Tiara said as she spread her palm in front of Arnold.

“Infay for what? What do you work for?” ask Arnold.

“Ya, for my help these few days,” replied Tiara casually.

Actually he was reluctant to ask for payment, but considering he had no money left Tiara confused. There was no way he would not eat, let alone contract would also require money.

“Basic girl currency! You should be grateful that I gave you a ride!” arnold toilet.

“What Lord would you do, let me go and starve? I also need money to rent a contract,” said Tiara with a clear face.

“Just go back to your previous home.”

“I don't know where the address is,” lied Tiara.

Arnold was upset. Especially when he saw the face of the twenty-year-old girl, making him want to pounce on her alive.

“If so, from tomorrow you work at my house. As helpers. Remember yes, maid,” said Arnold pressed the last word.

“What! Maid!” Tiara's eyes were perfectly rounded in disbelief.

“Why? Not want? Yes already, you will not give me payment,” threatened Arnold.

There was no other choice, it seemed like Tiara had to accept this offer. It's good that he can get money, for savings when he's not working again later.

“OK. Agree,” replied Tiara steady.

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Mr. Arnold was really fighting a war😆

His face is very songong.