
A few years ago.
Arkan who came home from the party in a state of severe drunkenness into the months of Tri, not only Arkan even Ken, Bi Imah, and Wilson also affected.
Tri shut down the hotel where the party was being held, and Tri punished all of Arkan's friends who were involved in the party.
Given the terrible incident bi Imah nodded, he did not want to be affected by the anger of the great mistress.
"Alright, I'll keep this a secret from Mrs Tri."
Ken smiled with relief.
"Thank you Bi!"
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Next day.
With a gloomy face Tiara prepared breakfast.
"Miss, are you going to work today?"ask Bi Imah carefully.
"Yes Bi," said Tiara briefly.
"It would not be possible if Miss had a day off, because Mr. Arkan is sick."
"sick! It could hurt him too, "tiara said, making bi Imah dumbfounded.
"Sorry Bi I was just kidding."
"What is Arkan sick of?"
"Lord Arkan was vomiting all night and now he's hot."
"Maybe he caught a cold for coming home late."
"It seems so non, "of course Bi Imah can not say if Arkan came home in a state of severe intoxication to make him sick like this, moreover, Bi Imah would not say if Arkan left last night with his ex-lover.
"Did Auntie know where she was last night?"
DEG.
Getting questions like that bi Imah gets nervous.
"Of course it works Non."
"Until dawn so?"
"Master Arkan is a hard worker." Lying Bi Imah, and Tiara just nodded her head.
"Alright I'll make porridge for him."
"Thank you Non!"
After the porridge was ready Tiara courageously delivered the porridge himself to Arkan's room.
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
"It's me, I just want to deliver porridge for you breakfast, Bi Imah Middle is busy in the kitchen, I'll just put this porridge on your desk and then will quickly come out of your luxurious room again,"cerocos Tiara is still standing in front of Arkan's bedroom door.
CKLEK.
The door opens, but Ken emerges from there.
"Why are you in Arkan's room?"surprised Tiara, "What are you doing inside?"Tiara asked but with a look of suspicious eyes.
Because Ken was alone in the room with Arkan.
"I'm helping Mr. Arkan clean up."
"What!"ken's answer, the more surprised Tiara became, "clean up!"
"Miss, don't you think a no-no, would you rather just help Mister to clean up?"
"No! No!"reject Tiara quickly, "you did it I just wanted to deliver porridge for Arkan breakfast."
Tiara handed a tray containing one bowl of still hot porridge in front of the face.
"Miss, you better bring the porridge yourself, if you need a bribe Mr. Arkan, because he has trouble moving."
"What's that bad?"
Ken nodded.
Tiara thought for a moment.
A valuable offer for you, but not for me.
Ken, opening the room door wide, hinted for Tiara to go inside immediately.
"All right! I'm going in, "Tiara started to step her foot into Arkan's room.
Arkan who looked weak from being sick could only lean on his bed while looking at Tiara who was getting closer to him.
"Good morning! You're sick, so stop being angry." Tiara placed the bowl of porridge on the side table of the Arkan bed.
"Because I'm happy, I won't be mad at you for today" Arkan said, in his hoarse voice.
"Is it because you're sick to be happy! I know what you mean, with this kind of pain you can definitely get permission not to work, and that's what makes you happy, right?"
Hahaha, Arkan chuckled, "You think I'm like you who should use the excuse of getting sick just because you want to skip work, you know, I'm a presider I'm free to work and take a day off whenever I want and no one scolds me or forbids me"proud Arkan arrogantly.
"As far as you go, here's your breakfast while the porridge's still warm."
Arkan grabbed the porridge on the table and started eating it.
Tumben once he was Antang this morning, was it because he was sick?
Then it's better that he's sick to keep the house quiet.
Holy hooch! What did you say Tiara? You can't spill it like that!
Tiara cursed herself.
"MISS YOU CAN'T COME IN!"
The sound of screams and panic of Bi Imah was clearly heard and attracted the attention of the 3 people who were in Arkan's room.
"Guil!"
All eyes were wide, looking at the woman standing in the doorway.
Arkan stopped eating while Tiara still stared in wonder and asked who the woman was.
"Sorry sir, Auntie tried to get in her way but....!"
"It's okay bi," cut Arkan, and successfully bring a smile on the face of a woman who is none other than Diamond.
The girl desperately came to the Arkan House even to break through the man's room even though Bi Ima was blocking him.
"Miss Diamond, for what you came here Mr. Arkan is sick and this must be because of you" said Ken, who directly showed his dislike for Diamond.
"Ken, you don't talk to him like that" Arkan said.
While Tiara is still confused and guessing who the woman is, why Arkan strongly defended her.
"Ber, why did you come here, when I was able to get to your place."
"Surely because I was worried about you Ar," Brian approached and now he stood right in front of Tiara.
Without feeling awkward Diamond extended her hand at Tiara.
"Include my name Diamond lover Arkan!"
DEG!
Arkan's girlfriend!
So this is her lover? Very, very pretty_Tiara.
Suddenly Tiara's heart became hot, but simultaneously He also seemed to get a cool breeze and was able to remove the heat in his chest.
Lover, so she's still in touch with her lover, is this going to be a HOCKEY road for me! Of course, this beautiful woman in front of me would not want her lover to have a wife, right? That way he will ask Arkan to immediately end the marriage of this Drama_Tiara.
Bi Imah who saw Tiara was silent while looking at Diamonds became pity, he thought that Central Tiara was sad and disappointed in her heart, whereas Central Tiara was making plans with the presence of Diamonds.
It's very sad Miss Tiara.
But looking at the hubris on Diamond's face, Tiara wanted to give the woman a little jolt.
Pointing a smile at the end of her lips, Tiara returned Diamond's hand.
"My name is Tiara, wife of Arkan Argani."
Tiara's self-introduction brought Diamond to shame, and she introduced herself as Arkan's lover to the woman who was Arkan's wife.
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