
Arriving home, Tiara went straight into her room and laid her body on the bed. She was really exhausted, needing a short break before struggling back in the kitchen. Exhaling softly, Tiara stared at the ceiling of the room with a listless face. Looks like he's not going to go out of this house again, considering his uncle's becoming more and more so. He is afraid of being kidnapped and will be married again.
Despite trying to fall asleep, Tiara couldn't sleep either. Already giggling, soon magrib, so the girl chose to get off the bed. Go to the kitchen to help make dinner. It turns out that there is already Yuni, the woman is focusing on her activities.
“Sorry, Ma'am, Tiara helped late.” Tiara spoke while standing beside mbak Yuni. It surprised the woman.
“Kirain who Neng. It's okay, this is also done,” said mbak Yuni while developing her smile.
Confused about what to do, Tiara finally chose to make juice and arrange it on the table. Then switch to the cooked side dish.
“From this morning, where have you been? How, not visible?” ask mbak Yuni.
Tiara exhaled a coarse breath and replied, “It was ... Ma'am, drop off the food to Mr.”'s office
“Kok, home in the afternoon?”
“To be told to wait. Tiara can't do anything, Ma'am.” Tiara had to lie. There is also no way he admitted that something shocking had happened.
After that, Yuni only’oh’ ria only. No more asking and again busy washing dishes that have just been brought to the westapel.
**
Arnold worked on it again and again. Asking Tiara to stand beside the man, become his errand boy.
“Please get me fried chicken,” pinta Arnold while pointing fried chicken plate. His lips smiled a grin, content to prank at Tiara.
“How much, Sir? One or two?” ask Tiara.
“Ten,” replied Arnold ketus.
Tiara herself, even scratching the nape that does not itch. Then I looked back at Arnold with a feeling, I don't know.
“But on the plate there are only five fried chicken,” said Tiara plainly.
“Gosh! Anyway, how could I possibly afford to spend ten chickens. Basic, pretend plain. Quickly fetch! One alone,” Arnold's nag.
“Kaya’nya you are tired of standing still. Sit down, gih,” tell Arnold.
“Not necessary, Sir. Later the chair is dirty.”
“What's wrong, who ngotori ‘kan prospective wife,” said Arnold successfully made Tiara glare in disbelief.
The man who was smiling innocently, was completely insane. If this continues Tiara could be devastated and want to marry the man. Anyway, Tiara believes Arnold must not be serious. He just wants his mother to be happy, and Tiara is suffering.
“Abis suck door, yes, Sir? Her brain is rather sliding,” sloppy Tiara.
“Not. It's sliding because of you.”
“Kok, me?” tiara was confused.
“The charm of your love hypnotizes my mind,” said Arnold. Although it sounded cold, but it was able to put Tiara to shame.
He quickly shook his head, trying to shake off that strange feeling. Don't let Tiara fall in love with Arnold, danger. Besides, there are a lot of other men out there. Why Arnold? Which nature likes to change?
“Well, right, not sane.” Tiara pressed her shoulders.
“Sit. We ate together,” Arnold said.
“No need, Sir. Later I can eat alone in the kitchen,” reject Tiara. He just didn't want to keep getting bullied by that guy.
“Beautiful and sexy wife candidates, fast sitting. Your future husband, already very hungry and want to immediately enjoy food with you,” said Arnold at length who sounded disgusting in the ear Tiara.
Amit-amit.