
In a hurry for Arnold to enter the room, he placed a bouquet of flowers on the sofa. His eyes looked around, looking for the figure he had missed since morning. However, it turned out that Tiara did not go to her room. Could it be that she was in her own room?
Running down the stairs, Arnold intends to go to Tiara's room. He had to explain about the flower, Arnold knew for sure the wife was confused. Seen from his gaze earlier.
Knocking on the door three times, finally a sturdy object made of wood, opened. Showing a beautiful woman there.
"What's wrong?" tanya Tiara did not want to make small talk.
"Can I talk?"
"certain. Where's where?" Tiara wanted to get out, but her movements were held back by Arnold's hand.
"In your room" replied Arnold. Go straight into the wife's room.
Both of them chose to sit on the edge of the bed, because there was no sofa in the room. Tiara waited while choosing the edge of her clothes, whereas Arnold was busy sighing violently.
"You don't like flowers, do you?" Arnold opened his voice. Which was immediately greeted with a look of Tiara.
"Like. It's just ...."
"What, Tiara?"
"I'm confused. Is that flower also included in our acting?" Tiara's gaze was completely on Arnold.
The man rubbed his face, riled. Change the sitting position, looking for a more comfortable one. Only then did he look back at Tiara, diving into his wife's pitch-black bead.
"What after doing that, you still consider all this acting?"
"Yes," said Tiara quickly.
"Acting is over when I promise I'll take responsibility for you. Tiara, will you accept all this? About us?" Arnold grabbed Tiara's hand, grasping it tightly.
"But ...."
"I want us to love each other. You who love me as a husband, and vice versa, I will pour out my love for you. Let's fight together."
What the hell's going on? Why is this their wedding? Arnold himself said, This marriage is only one year. After that he was free to go wherever he wanted.
No. gabe. Tiara also had to think about her child-to-be, yes, if it would be in her womb. Who would not have thought like that, Arnold had already touched him, there was no way the man would have taken out his seed outside Tiara's property.
"All right, I agree."
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It had been a week since the incident, Tiara and Arnold were getting closer. The two even spent a lot of time together, when Arnold took off from work. Like tonight, Arnold invited Tiara to eat out.
"What did you order?" arnold asked as he turned the menu book on Tiara.
He accepted it, then flipped through the menu book in search of the food he liked. However, Tiara's activities stopped when he heard someone's greeting. Which sounds unfamiliar to her ears.
A bianca? Why, anyway, he always bothers.
Tiara's face turned sour, she was snobbed at the girl who was now sitting next to Arnold. The man did not ask, but Bianca sat there.
"Ngapain, Ma'am, is it here?" Tiara asked directly, not wanting to make small talk by greeting back.
"I want to eat. Isn't this the place to eat?" Bianca's cynical smile throws at Tiara, upsetting the woman for mercy.
And worse, Arnold just kept quiet without wanting to defend himself. With a slight roughness, Tiara put the menu book on the table. And it was successful in making the views of the two humans in front only focused on him.
"Darling, let's go home. I already feel very full," Tiara asked as she blinked one eye.
Arnold's forehead was wrinkled. "But we haven't eaten anything yet."
It seems like this man intentionally, wanted to upset the wife.
"Yes. But I was already very full of the presence of an uninvited virus. In addition to making body pain, also make eye pain," said Tiara loud.
"Oh, so. All right, we're home."
Arnold and Tiara walk away leaving Bianca alone. The girl snorted in annoyance, slamming her bag on the table with lips continuing to grumble.