Young Master Arnold
TMA Chapter 65

Arnold was a little annoyed at hearing Tiara's question. His wife was suddenly talking about their lies, and that Arnold really didn't like.

"No. Mom knows our condition. You don't have to worry anymore" Arnold said trying to convince Tiara. However, his view never escaped from the laptop.

"If you're angry, how?" ask Tiara again. The woman got out of bed and approached Arnold.

"We're sorry. Easy, isn't it?"

"Arnold! I'm not kidding!" tiara shouted annoyedly.

"I'm not kidding either" said the man.

The wife's lips had advanced five inches, the woman's grunts occasionally sounded. His hand still continued to slowly hit Arnold's arm, leaving the husband unfocused on his work.

"You've touched me. What if I get pregnant? And mamah knows everything, you will definitely not be held responsible," said Tiara.

Arnold turned his head, finding Tiara's grim face. "Who said that?"

"Just my hunch."

"Don't think like that, I will definitely take responsibility. And mama, there's no way she's just ignoring you when she finds out you're pregnant. Just so you know, you really want a grandchild" Arnold explained with a small smile.

"Really?" tanya Tiara made sure.

"Yes!" Arnold was busy. "But wait. Didn't your cunning brain ever want to get away from me? Why are you so afraid of losing?" arnold Goda.

"Because you touched me! I just don't want this kid, don't have a father" Tiara said.

Not only because of that as well, actually Tiara already had a taste in Arnold. However, he was reluctant to tell because of prestige. Yes, a woman once confessed. Not very suitable.

"Yes, I've been, sleeping there," said Arnold.

"You?"

"I'll catch up later" replied the man.

"Then I sleep here first." Tiara instantly laid her body on the sofa, her head on Arnold's thigh. Make the man's thigh a pillow.

Finally that night Tiara spent sleeping on the sofa while accompanying Arnold to work. Unconscious, the husband also overslept. Finally until morning they were there.

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"Aw, my body is all sick," complained Tiara as she was about to get off the sofa.

"I told you yesterday, sleep in the room. You bandal!" scorn Arnold as it passes.

"Damn!" Tiara clenched her hands ready to punch.

Both went into their rooms. Tiara immediately cleaned herself up and prepared with her casual clothes. A white dress of bones below the knee is an option. As for Arnold, the man this morning had no scheduled meetings. He intends to invite Tiara to visit his parents' house. After all, during their marriage, they had not been there to visit.

At the dining table, the two faced each other who only had a table barrier. Tiara took all the menus presented, lately she was eager to eat. Maybe there will be a month, usually. The mood will increase.

"I'd like to take you to my parents' house this morning."

"Uhuk." Tiara grabbed the glass and gulped the water in half.

"To mama's house?" tanya Tiara made sure.

"Yes. What's up?" Arnold examined every inch of his wife's face. It's like finding worry there.

It's not that I don't miss you, it's just that Tiara is afraid of Arnold's father. Given the man's dislike of him, Tiara was afraid to go there.

"What's this morning?"

"Yes" replied Arnold. His forehead was still furrowed, let alone seeing the increasingly strange Tiara gelagat.

"alright. After eating I'll get ready."

He resigned, even if later Arnold's father will be all kinds, at least there is the man. Tiara can take a little shelter behind Arnold's body.