Young Master Arnold
TMA Chapter 72

“Tante why forgive them? Why not ask them for a divorce? I still want to, really, if I have to be Arnold.”'s companion Bianca continued to speak. The girl tried to get close to Aela, but the master brushed aside strongly.

Tiara continued to shake her head, not believing Bianca's words. To the extent, the girl wants her household destroyed. Can't be allowed, Tiara doesn't accept that.

“Is there no other man in the world, to the extent that your man's husband keeps chasing?” tiara asked, looking down on Bianca.

“You're a girl, you know. Should know, what you do this can hurt the hearts of fellow women,” continued Tiara.

“Tiara's right. You should be ashamed, Bi. Right now, Arnold already belongs to people, you better not disturb.” Aela pauses. “Then Aunt asked you to marry Arnold, but you refused. Many reasons that you give, to say Arnold is not suitable for you,” continued Aela.

“It .. because I still want to continue my career, Auntie,” great-grandson of Bianca. Her face turned pias as Aela stared intently.

“Classical reason!” Arnold as a friend, very furious.

The atmosphere there, still tense. Because, since then Bianca continues to talk that makes them furious. Robin, he was silent. His wife's anger, it scared him.

“You too, Mom, what the hell is on your mind? Arnold's your son, even if it's just a stepdad. But you want to drop it, I'm very inexhaustible.”

“Aela sorry.” Robin looks.

“Huff. Why are you so mean?” Aela's voice weakened. He rubbed his temple slowly.

Tiara and Arnold approached Aela, both asking her to sit down. After that, Tiara took a drink for Aela.

“Drink first, Mah,” pinta Tiara while thrusting a glass at Aela.

“You go home, let these two sneakers Mamah take care of.”

“But Mah ...” Arnold was just afraid something might happen to him.

“It's okay, Son. Mom will be fine. You better go home, look at Tiara, pity her since crying,” Aela said again.

Inevitably they succumbed, obeying his mother's wishes.

“We go home first, Mah,” says Arnold.

“Arnold you should divorce Tiara, yes, should!” yell Bianca.

“Ampun, Aunt, don't!”

**

Arriving home, Tiara headed straight for Arnold's room. They had both slept together, and it was because of Arnold's request.

“Why you?” arnold asked when he found the wife's pale face.

“Just exhausted,” replied Tiara while laying down her body.

“Yes, have gone to bed, I want to take a shower first.”

Arnold went to the bathroom to clean himself, his body felt very sticky. He didn't care, even though it was night. When Arnold came out of the bathroom, he saw that his wife was sleeping. Even a subtle snoring sounded.

He walked over to his wife, sitting on the floor with his hands propped up on the edge of the mattress. Looking at the peaceful face of Tiara, like an opium to Arnold. That lip, somehow, was so sensual in Arnold's eyes. With a dominating pink color.

Cup

Briefly Arnold kissed, then his hand moved gently rubbed Tiara's hair. This girl used to hate her so much for always pissing her off. But now, it felt like Arnold wanted to continue hugging her body.

“Dear girl darling,” Arnold said with a laugh.