Young Master Arnold
TMA Chapter 22

The drama of not being able to come down from the tree was finally finished. Arnold was able to go back downstairs using the stairs Tiara had borrowed. Today, Tiara, Arnold and the little girl are enjoying an ice cendol in front of the complex.

It was still a question in Tiara's mind, from which Arnold knew that he went to get around. Ah, maybe it's the other waiter who told me, or the house security. Think Tiara.

“Still yes, Om. I'd like to take my balloon,” said the girl sitting next to Tiara.

“Emm, yes,” reply Arnold briefly. He's still traumatized by the fact that he couldn't get off the tree.

“Sorry, yes, Dear. It's a toothache again,” said Tiara as she glanced at her employer.

Arnold just glanced at it, reluctant to reply to Tiara's words. His hand reached for the glass containing the cendol, and took a sip of its contents.

“Ouh, Omnya hurts.” The girl nodded her head.

The sunlight was no longer as bright as it had been. Tiara glanced at the screen of her phone, instantly glaring at her eyes when she saw the clock. It's 16:00 in the afternoon. Soon he got up from sitting, then asked the girl to stand up as well.

“We go home yes, because it is already afternoon,” take Tiara.

“Come, Om, we go home,” take Ziva while pulling Arnold's hand.

The man who had just been daydreaming, realized. Arnold stared at the boy named Ziva, with a frown.

“What's up?” ask Arnold.

“Back, Sir. Geez, so don't daydream,” Tiara's scolding while paying for their ice cendol.

After receiving the change, Tiara took Ziva's hand. The two women walked away from Arnold, who was still sitting on the spot, not intending to get up.

Gazing lazily, Arnold snorted in annoyance as he saw Tiara was already far away. He stood up, then ran after the two women.

“Wait! You don't know the rules, do you? Supposedly, the employer who walks first!” said Arnold in a sharp tone. Aligning his steps with Tiara.

“Idih, not that I was already convinced. Just a pretentious master,” replied Tiara no less ketus.

Hearing that, Tiara could only mumble inwardly. Just a few days' work, he's fed up. How next? Maybe he will die standing up. Tiara's footsteps grew faster, and so did Ziva who was still being held together.

“Emm, where is Ziva's home?” tiara asked, stopping her steps.

“There, Aunt. Near the biggest house,” replied Ziva slowly.

Tiara quiet. He knew where the house was, luckily Ziva's house was adjacent to Arnold's. So, he doesn't have to be far away to drive. After all, who doesn't know the biggest house here. Only his master's property, nothing else.

Tiara is confused, why a child as small as Ziva is left to play alone. It's nothing, he's just afraid of kidnapping. Tiara could not imagine, if only she had not met Ziva. I don't know what's going to happen to that boy.

“Ziva why play alone? Mamah, where?” Tiara opened her voice again, then turned to look at Ziva.

“Working friendly, Aunt.” Ziva bowed making Tiara confused.

Tiara no longer asked, she looked at Ziva who was getting down. Suddenly the little girl's shoulder trembled, making Tiara panic.

“Kok, cry, Darling?” Tiara wiped the melted tears from both corners of Ziva's eyes.

“Z-ziva just pity Mamah. Must work for, Ziva,” said Ziva as much as he pleased.

Without waiting any longer, Tiara immediately hugged Ziva. He rubbed the little girl's back fondly. Ah, Tiara is always weak when it comes to children.

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Sorry just up and a little anyway. I'm not feeling well, so it's hard to think.