Love's Mr. Arrogants

Planting the Flower of Love

"What's? I have to wear this shirt?" clara murmured in the heart. "Ah.. that sucks. Where was it, I laughed loudly at the secretary of Sky again, "inner Clara felt reluctant to wear the toad.

"Look at you, lady, I made sure you would be stranger than me, wearing that shirt" murmured Sky from a distance.

Clara and Edzar went to the dressing room to change their clothes. Clara came back early and approached Sky who was busy arranging some vases there.

Sky was a little surprised when he found out that Clara had changed her appearance. The orange-colored toad shirt lit up which was a little bit of a joke on his body, making Clara look like a scarecrow.

Sky looked at him with a difficult gaze to decipher. His cheeks immediately bulged and he suddenly laughed so hard. Sky really could not help his laughter anymore, when he saw the appearance of Miss Muda that made her stomach feel amused.

"Why are you laughing at me, huh! You want revenge!" groused Clara while ruffled around her waist, looking at Sky who was crimped with a sharp gaze and pursed lips irritated.

"Stop laughing at me, drag Sky!" shout Clara. However, instead of stopping, Sky increasingly unable to control his laughter, until his eyes water.

"Basic! Secretary sucks!" Clara hit Sky's arm using a plastic dipper to water the plant, which was nearby.

The plastic he hit as hard as he could. Sky crossed his arms to protect himself from Clara's stabbing.

"Basan sucks, uh feel this!" grouse Clara. Sky began to discourage his laughter, as he knew, he was already out of his bounds, who should have remained cold and not laughed at his young lady that loud.

"Already Miss, forgive me. I'm not going to laugh at you anymore, Miss," said Sky, still chuckling.

"Feel this! Feel it!" Clara still smacked the dipper into Sky's back. However, the blow did not leave Sky in the slightest pain.

Suddenly ....

"Look!" edzar's thunderous voice rang out clearly, screeching in Sky and Clara's ears.

"Based on the secretary not knowing himself, how dare he joke with my wife like that," Edzar's mind was upset.

"Huh Tu-Master?" Sky and Clara each distanced her body, keeping a distance. There was a face of panic between the two.

"Geez, die me, long if you can't control this Young Miss," Inner Sky. He had already lowered his head deeply, preparing to be hit by a spray of vexation from Edzar.

He prepared himself to do whatever Edzar commanded. Because it is like that, if his master is angry with him, then Edzar will tell him to do things beyond reason.

"What are you doing huh!" ask Edzar full of anger.

Clara and Sky still lowered their heads, not daring to look at Edzar.

"Why down? Lookatme!" edzar's getting pissed.

Slowly Clara and Sky both straightened their heads. And the sense of wanting to laugh was increasingly becoming, when he saw the appearance of Edzar who was no less bad than them.

The blue inner t-shirt, the orange-colored toad shirt that is so tight, attached to Edzar's stocky body, and the red-flavored boots make Edzar really like a giant clown, who wears small clothes.

Both of Clara's shoulders trembled up and down, she held back her laughter as much as possible, so as not to break. However, his defensive fort was apparently not strong. And "Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha." Clara laughs curled up.

Edzar was amazed to see it. Sky as much as possible to hold back his laughter anyway, he really did not dare to laugh at his own boss.

"Why are you laughing huh?" edzar to Clara.

Sky again lowered his head, his shoulders already shaking up and down, holding back the laughter that so tickled in his chest.

"Huh? N-no Su-my husband ha ha." Clara laughed again at Edzar's performance.

And puk .. one hand Clara patted Sky's shoulder. "Sky, look at your master, it turns out he's not much funnier than we ha ha ha."

"What's? Funny?" ask Edzar confused.

Sky laughed, but quickly shut his mouth. He knew that if he laughed at his master, it was the same, giving himself up to the executioner to be beheaded.

"I'm sorry, sir. Sorry," said Al, aware that he had laughed at Edzar.

Suddenly, Dora came to them. "Oh...What's this, how's it going?" tanyanya, while glancing towards Clara who was controlling herself held back a laugh.

Dora turned her gaze toward Edzar, who was pecking near the guava tree that was there. "Oh my goodness, Edzar! What clothes are you wearing?" screeched Dora, feeling ilfiel looking at her.

"What's the matter, Bi?"

"You're not aware? Your clothes like this are like a scarecrow, big and tall, wearing tight-fitting kayak so duh, so shameful!" his protest.

"What if I wear tight clothes like this?"

"Why? ... Yes, the days of a billionaire like you, his clothes should be like this, tacky!"

"What should I wear?"

"Yes you should wear a suit, a neat shirt, elegant shoes. Not a scarecrow shirt like this!"

Edzar knitted his two eyebrows. "This aunt is weird! The time I want to plant flowers must wear a formal suit" protested Edzar.

Dora bought her eyes. "What! Planting flowers?" peekik Dora did not expect. "Since when do you like to grow crops huh? Aren't you allergic to dirty?" dora asked round her eyes so full.

Edzar clucked, as if he did not like what his aunt said in front of Clara.

"Auntie is allergic! If I don't!" he said then Edzar immediately took the bucket and flowers to be planted.

Dora shook her head, looking at Edzar's attitude. "Basic, already know from a small dirty allergy, still want to play dirty," muttered Dora then passed leaving them all.

Meanwhile, from the top of the rear balcony, Agnes and Amel had already noticed the movements of Clara, Sky and Edzar who were busy growing crops in the park.

"Why did Brother Edzar suddenly want to play dirt like that huh? Not from small Edzar is indeed a dirty allergy huh?" asked Agnes in surprise.

"I don't know, there seems to be something that makes Brother Edzar have to do that" replied Amel, propping up his chin with one hand, watching them from above the balcony.

It did not feel the clock had shown at 12:00 noon, because the weather was getting hotter and arid Sky, Clara and Edzar also stopped their activities.

In the afternoon, Edzar was checking some work files on his coal mining report data in the workspace alone. While focusing on her work, her skin had started to feel a rash and a slight itch at some point on her arm.

"Oh, shit, it always itches like this!" edzar murmured, he knew this would happen, and somehow he was willing to do it.

Whether he was willing to do it just to please Clara, or simply to please Clara because to repay the kindness of Gerald who was willing to help find his sister.

Edzar called his personal doctor to come see him at home.

About 30 minutes waiting, Dr. Edward came to see Edzar in the study.

"Why again?" ask Edward.

"You see for yourself this body," said Edzar pulling his sleeves up, to the point of displaying a considerable red bump on the clean-skinned arm.

"Geez, sir, your allergies are relapsing. Why did it get this way?" Edward immediately issued the health equipment he brought.

"Important because what. Hurry up you check it out, and give me the cure" Edzar said. Dr. Edward immediately checked how severe his master's allergy was.

"Luckily, Mister called me quickly, otherwise this lump could spread throughout your entire body Sir. Next time be more careful. You already know that you're allergic to dust and dirt." Edward spoke like a mother who was lecturing her son, for making a mistake.

"Yes, yes I know" said Edzar lazily.

Meanwhile, on the other hand, there was someone who was listening to their conversation outside the slightly open door of the study. That person is none other than Clara. He came to tell Edzar that lunch was ready. But, he accidentally heard the conversation between Edzar and the person inside.

"So what Bi Dora said this morning was true. If she's allergic to dirty," murmured Clara in the liver.

"What did you really do? Did you play dirty until your allergies came back like this?" edward asked, anxious, while injecting the medicinal liquid in Edzar's upper arm.

"So I planted flowers" he answered lazily.

"What's? What the hell did you do that for? Isn't there a gardener?"

Edzar. "I just want to please my wife because she is sad about her brother's passing" Edzar said, answering truthfully.

"his brother's departure? Died meaning?"

"No! My wife went to the forest to help find Ralline-my sister" he replied.

"Oh, I thought he was dead" she replied.

"What? ... So, he did it to please me?" inner Clara was a little surprised unexpectedly.

He was instantly stunned, while continuing to listen to their conversation. "Did sister Gerald tell her that I like to grow crops?" inner again.

"Yes, this is the ointment you just use every night, and the next morning you take this anti-allergy medicine," said Edward, ending his examination.

Clara, knowing that the person inside is done and will be out in a few seconds. He quickly ran towards the biliard room at the end of the room, hiding to be unknown, if he had eavesdropped on their conversation.

"Huh, thankfully, not caught," muttered Clara slowly regulating her breath and irregular heartbeat.

She thought again why her husband was willing to do so, only to remove her grief over Gerald's departure.

He took a breath, then choked sadly. "Hm. I shouldn't have expressed my sorrow in front of him. If he does something dangerous like this, even something that makes him sick, I feel so guilty," he murmured slowly.

"It turns out, behind her aroogant and fierce attitude, she cares about her surroundings as well."

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