Young Master Arnold
TMA Chapter 12

After graduating high school two years ago, Tiara was unwilling when her uncle asked her to continue college. Because, Tiara did not want much trouble anymore.

As a result, for several years he was only at home and helped clean up the house with several other helpers. At best if his uncle occasionally took a walk, Tiara just came out of the house.

If she wanted a salon, Tiara would always call the salon owner to her house. I don't know why the girl really doesn't like to roam around the house, so insecure. Though he did not know, it was at home that was increasingly unsafe.

Regardless of what background made his uncle want to sell him, Tiara still wanted to try to remember. Did they ever talk about his soul mate? But Tiara felt nothing.

What might it be as a reward, because all this time the uncle has taken care of him. Even bought him everything he wanted.

Huffs. Tiara was too tired to think about the matter over and over again. To the extent that he forgot that he was mopping, as a result there are still many more rooms that he had to clean.

“Hey! Right work!” yelled Arnold from upstairs.

Looking up, Tiara could see Arnold's mocking face. The man intentionally did this to Tiara, trying to show that he was the greatest.

“Iya Sir,” replied Tiara gently.

The mop again wiped the floor clean, Tiara did it vigorously. With the pretext to be finished immediately.

But baby, it seems like this job is going to go on for a long time. Because, Arnold deliberately went down and stepped on the floor that was clean with his own. Automatic back dirty and Tiara had to repeat.

“Master, can you sit on the sofa first. I ... uh, I mean mopping,” pinta Tiara with a sluggish plus lethargic face.

“Who are you? Chatting me?” Arnold instead put on his sharp gaze, making the girl can only look down.

If you don't remember now Arnold is her employer, Tiara would have hit the man. His energy was already drained a lot today, and the homeowner deliberately provoked his emotions.

“Honored Mr. Arnold Xavier Anugrah. Please understand, very please. Don't provoke my emotions, and just sit with a herd on the sofa,” Tiara said as she pointed towards the sofa.

Seeing Tiara's face flushed red, Arnold finally chose to give up. He sits on the sofa, but his eye gaze leads to Tiara's activities. He occasionally commented and asked the girl to clean up the part he thought was dirty. Much the same. Tiara was tired.

“That master has already been dipel three times loh. Must it be repeated again?” tiara protested at Arnold's order.

“Repeat.” The man again pointed at the floor near where he was. Do not listen to complaints from Tiara.

“Cold base, flat and have no feeling,” grumbled Tiara while lifting a bucket filled with water and fragrance.

“What are you doing?”

“Review if not clean!” threaten Arnold's.

If it could move even more, Tiara wanted to flush Arnold with this bucket of water. Just a day as a maid, she was already exhausted like this. How are the next days? Maybe it will immediately koit, aka die. Yes, dead tired.

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Finally Tiara was able to rest in her room after finishing with all the work. Although she had been helped by another maid, she was still tired. This house is big and there is a lot to clean.

Just about to close his eyes, the call from the Master outside made Tiara growl in annoyance.

“What's the Master?” Tiara stood in front of the doorway of her room.

“Buy soap in supermarket. Soap in my room is up,” Arnold's orders.

“Loh, not yesterday Mbak Yuni just bought ya?” ask Tiara.

She felt yesterday that one of the maids here, had gone to the supermarket to buy Arnold's bath.

“It's over. Anyway, soap yesterday why was spelled out. You don't want to nuruti? Yes already.” Arnold walked away from Tiara.

“Eh, Sir! Not so!” Tiara tried to chase. It's over if the man gets angry.

Arnold stopped his footsteps, then turned around. “Ya already, there go!”

The man put the one-sheet red money in Tiara's hand, then he walked back to his room.

“Got done think, the soap you just bought yesterday is up. Is is, or do-do not eat times yes,” monologue Tiara.

Although very lazy to go out, Tiara still went to the supermarket. Buy Arnold's order.

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Mr. Arnold jail very deh😆