
Arnold began to be preoccupied with taking care of his wedding, coupled with work in the office. The papah like deliberately gave a lot of work in the office, to make Arnold so rarely sleep at night to solve everything. However, he was reluctant to protest, Arnold just went all out.
This afternoon he invited Tiara to fit the clothes, relying on the one hour he had before returning to work. It's nothing, the mama keeps urging Arnold to help Tiara choose a beautiful dress for the girl to wear.
"There's no need to bother, sir. After all, we don't love each other" Tiara said as they were about to enter the city's very famous boutique.
"Then, what do you want to wear? A piama?" arnold said in a dislike tone.
"That's not what I mean. Instead of having to spend a lot of money on a dress, it is better to save it," explained Tiara.
"Even if I buy ten more dresses, it won't run out of my money." Arnold walks ahead of Tiara to get inside the boutique.
The girl only snorted violently, even so she remained reluctant to enter this boutique. Actually there is no need to bother holding a reception, after all, they married because forced not love. So, it's going to feel bland.
"The rich are arrogant!" tiara's lips in a soft voice.
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It had been nearly ten dresses that Tiara had tried, but none of them fit Arnold's eyes. No matter what kind of taste the man had, Tiara had no idea. Clearly, he was already very tired right now. Turning back, consuming a lot of energy.
"If this one is wrong too, it's better that you just look for the dress and wear it" Tiara said as she turned to the dressing room.
"It's not that, it's just that the dress is already very ugly" Arnold replied.
"Well, what kind of beautiful definition for Master is that? I'm tired, you know!"
"Just your cleavage shouldn't be too visible!"
"I'm not that kind of man! Get there, change it again," said Arnold, waving a repel sign.
The designer, who heard Arnold's request, went back to looking for the dress the man wanted. Take her to the dressing room, and ask Tiara to wear it.
After spending almost an hour, they finally finished fitting clothes. Arnold had no time to take Tiara for a walk, the man immediately returned home. After that, go back to the office.
Tiara walked into the room, but had not yet entered into her most comfortable place. There were two servants coming over, both of them were still young.
"Can I help you?" tiara asked as the two were silent.
"Anu, sis. That's ...."
"What's wrong?" ask Tiara again.
"Don't you want to marry me, young master?" One of the girls who had just been silent, finally opened his voice representing his friend.
Tiara was silent, embarrassed to have to answer their questions. Surely the two would guess, Tiara teased Arnold until the man wanted to marry her. But that's not the truth.
"Hmm, yes," Tiara replied in a soft, almost inaudible voice.
"Yes, I should have been a companion, sir."
The long-haired colored girl, instantly smothered her friend's mouth. While Tiara was dumbfounded to hear the speech. It is fitting, the girl who has a slightly fat posture, lately so cute when she said hello. Uh, apparently, had a taste in her future husband.