Trapped in Love Girl Payday Debt

Trapped in Love Girl Payday Debt
Mr. Arnold's cooking



Secretary Ken immediately nodded obediently and he immediately went back to the office to finish the task and find out everything more clearly.


Secretary Ken immediately found out who had done such an outrageous thing to the Caecilians, with just a few minutes Ken's secretary can get all the information and he just needs to gather all the evidence tomorrow morning.


And this morning I woke up quite late, my feet still felt a little sore in the eyes of his feet because of the abrasions caused by the rope that tied my legs earlier, he said, when I glanced at the clock on the wall I was shocked because it showed me at nine in the morning where I was too late to go to campus today.


"Aadrkkk...... " My yell was very loud.


The shout even made Mr. Arnold who was serving breakfast in the kitchen hear it and he was so shocked that he left all the food there and immediately ran over to Sesilia to his room, even Mr. Arnold opened the door of the room of the Secilia loudly.


"Brack.... What's up, are you okay?" Mr. Arnold said in a panic.


I just looked at him in wonder and both eyes were shocked to see Mr. Arnold wearing an apron on his body especially the apron was pink out of nowhere he found the apron.


Seeing her look like that made me unable to help but laugh and I just laughed out loud seeing her so funny.


"Ffftt.fhaahahaha..mister what are you wearing, why are you wearing that pink apron, hahaha it's so funny" I said laughing.


Mr. Arnold's face immediately turned sour and he immediately released the apron on his body quickly then approached me with his face turning very serious.


"CRC... You even laugh at me when I'm so worried about you, what the hell makes you scream so loud like that, huh?" Jerk Mr. Arnold at me with both eyebrows he raised at the same time.


I remembered that I was so bad at school that I opened my eyes wide and immediately got aghast out of my bed and ran to get a towel and went straight into the bathroom to self-cleaning.


"Oh... God, I'm so late, aaaaa" I said fucked up.


I didn't pay attention to Mr. Arnold anymore because I was already very late and was only concerned about the current time in order to get to campus soon and be able to catch up with the lessons quickly.


Without me noticing at the moment I got up aghast from the bed the blanket I was wearing instead hit Mr. Arnold's face and it was like a slap on his cheek that made Mr. Arnold quite furious and very upset.


He clenched his hands tightly and clenched his teeth until his jaw trembled and he slowly took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, she did that several times to calm herself down and remove the stirring emotions inside her chest.


"Aishis... That brat, early in the morning has made me emotional!" Grumpy Mr. Arnold and he immediately went back outside.


I who finished showering with lightning fast immediately changed clothes with the closest clothes for me to reach then immediately ran out while wearing shoes and tiptoed in a hurry.


"Sir I have to go now" I shouted to ask him to leave.


But he did not answer me so I felt confused and turned to look where he was standing in front of the dining room door and looked straight at me and sharp.


"Sir why are you still silent, let's hurry I'm too late" I urged him,


"I've already made your permission on campus, so come here and have breakfast first you won't let me go to college today!" He said firmly and dominatingly.


He then turned around and went into the dining room so I immediately followed him and protested to him because he didn't tell me from the beginning if he had given me leave on campus.


"Huh? Oye... Sir wait a minute... Aishh why is he confusing at all" I grumbled as I walked quickly to him.


When I followed him and went into the dining room, I saw there was a lot of food lined up there and Mr. Arnold told me to sit down and he pushed me to the chair.


"Let's sit down and try all this?" Said me.


I stared at him with a feeling of wonder and confusion, previously there was always a secretary Ken who came to this house every morning to deliver food according to what was usual in Mita by Mr. Arnold and the food was never this much either, he said, at least there are only a few dishes and I see the food is still warm and even still visible smoke vapor on it.


"Sir.. Did you cook all this yourself?" I'm expecting it, though,


"Who else do you think it's impossible for the devil to do it instead" he replied as he sat in front of me,


"Alright, I'll try it but just be careful if it doesn't taste good I'll hit you!" Threatened him.


Mr. Arnold looks so confident in all the dishes he makes while I really feel hesitant and afraid to taste it, let alone seen from the appearance alone is not convincing, he said, the snack was so pale and messy, I was really afraid to try it but to appreciate the effort I still tried one of the foods presented there.


I took a vegetable soup first and when I put it in my mouth, it was very salty, but I tried hard to hold the saltiness and swallowed it all at once and then I nodded smiling at him, he also asked me to taste the other menu.


I think maybe the other menu won't be bad, though, so I started to try it one by one starting from the meat and other foods presented there but unfortunately there was not a single meal that tasted good or deserved to be eaten there, some are burnt and bitter, some are sour and some are salty, some are even very spicy so it feels to return my mouth.


But I held all that bad taste in my own mouth and kept trying to smile looking at her.


"How does it taste good too?" Ask Mr. Arnold with a face that is serial and bright.


Looking at his face so expectant and seeing his messy shirt as well as buttons that he did not seem to have time to wear plus sweat that poured on his forehead I could not bear if I had to tell the truth to him so I chose to cover everything myself.


"Eumm...it feels so good, it's just that I don't think you need to do all this for me" I told him because I felt bad,


"Why not, if it's good I'll cook you food every morning" he said with a big smile,


"A.what? No. gabe... No need, I feel bad if you do, after all Ken's secretary will deliver food here as usual, no, you just focus on your work at the office, don't worry too much about me" I said to him while holding the spicy taste and mixed on my tongue.


"Alright but I will still make you food if there is free time like now, let's eat I have not tasted my cooking, is it really as good as that" he said while putting food in his mouth.


I immediately held her hand because I was afraid she would know the truth.


"Heh, what the hell is wrong with you, we're having breakfast why are you forcing me to go for a walk, have sat back down and eat first and then I'll take you away" said me.


I could not dwell any longer and could only sit down in a doldrums until in the end even though I had tried to restrain him many times not to eat the food he still ate it and his eyes were opened wide and he reflexively regurgitated all the food he had put in before.


"Howek.... What good food! it's not worth eating, why are you lying to me? Aish..... It's not delicious... It's not good either... Aaahh this is very salty" said Mr. Arnol who began to taste all his dishes one by one.


Until he knew all the tastes that were all bad, and he was immediately bowed lethargic.


"I'm sorry, I'll call Ken to bring him some food here" he said, looking uninspired,


"Master don't have to be full because I taste all your cooking, I also like your cooking, you don't be sad like that I feel bad" I said to him,


"How can you fill up all this food is not tasty even not worth eating, why do you swallow it all and make your tongue tormented by this damn food?, he said?, Why don't you tell me the truth, so I won't force you to taste everything" said Mr. Arnold, who looked very disappointed in himself.


I was silent for a moment and immediately stood up then approached her, I slowly grabbed her hand and gently touched her hand.


"Master how can I do that to you, I know maybe you woke up from dawn just to cook all this food, I also know how hard it is to cook, I know, look at your clothes so messy and sweat clearly coming out of your forehead, you're expending a lot of energy to cook all this for me, so where might I have the heart for you, and anyway I've eaten everything aren't you happy?" I said to her gently.


Finally Mr. Arnold could understand the point I told him he could come back looking better and immediately clean up all the bad food, I also helped him to clear everything up.


"Master let me cook for our breakfast you come back to clean yourself see your sweat is sticky and the smell I can't bear to see it" I said, teasing him,


"All right I'll go" he said, according to the report.


I immediately cooked with some supplies left there, I may not be good at cooking but at least I know some food recipes and know the dosage to use because it often helped my mother cook before when mother was still in this world.


While cooking I was really happy and moved by what Mr. Arnold did for me, she cooked so much food for me and this was the first time I had gotten such good treatment from someone else, so I couldn't bear to see her being disappointed with herself.


I cooked with all my heart and made it very full, while on the other hand Mr. Arnold cleaned himself and he also felt happy that Secilia appreciated his efforts.


"How could that naughty girl be so good, why didn't she say straight away that my cooking was so bad she instead made me like it even more if it continued like that" mister Arnold thought.


After changing into clothes, Mr. Arnold immediately returned to the dining room and there I also finished cooking and immediately served a fried rice with meat and beef eggs on it, I also sprinkled sauce a little bit on the egg and serve it to Mr. Arnold.


"This, sorry well I'm not very good at cooking either but at least it's edible" I said as I served it,


"It doesn't matter I'll try it" said Mr. Arnold and he ate it immediately.


"How is it good?" I asked him curiously,


"Enak... It's so good that even this is the most delicious fried rice I've ever eaten" replied Mr. Arnold while eating the food voraciously.


I started eating mine and I thought it was normal, because I had eaten my own food a lot, but Mr. Arnold seemed to enjoy it so much that he could finish it quickly.


"Sir, is my fried rice really so good you think?" I ask again,


"That's really nice stupid girl, if it's not good how could I spend it without waste" replied Mr. Arnold as he rubbed the tops of my head slowly.


"Hehe. I'm happy if you like it" I reply while immediately spending mine as well.


After breakfast, Mr. Arnold asked me to go for a walk and he even wore a fairly casual outfit, it was also the first time I saw him wearing such casual clothes and he looked handsome also younger than his age when wearing such casual clothes.


While in the car I kept staring at him without blinking because he really looked very compatible with his clothes.


"Heh boy, why do you keep looking at me like that?" Ask Mr. Arnold to me,


I flinched a little and immediately turned my eyes forward.


"A..what.I just accidentally looked at you, you really fit the clothes" I replied to him nervously.


Mr. Arnold smiled a little as well as me until we arrived at a pretty beautiful park, there are also many people who exercise or just take a leisurely walk.


Mr. Arnold immediately parked his car and he immediately pulled my hand and took me to the big park.


The air was also much cooler and more soothing, until Mr. Arnold asked me to ride a bike that could be ridden by two people, but unfortunately I could not use a bicycle.


"Little boy let's ride that bike" Mr. Arnold asked me.


I just kept quiet nervously because I was embarrassed and confused how to tell Mr. Arnold that I actually couldn't use a bike let alone finish like that, the bike is ridden by two people and must have balance.


Mr. Arnold had his bike with him and he had the bike with me.


"Hey! Why are you even dumbass like that, quickly go up" he said to me,


"A.anu sir... That's me. I'd love to ride that bike with you for a while but I don't know how to use it" I said, staring at him crisply,


"Aishh...You're this big but can't ride a bike? Wahh..... You really are" said Mr. Arnold, shaking his head.


I know it looks a little late than other kids my age but since I was a kid I never learned to ride a bike because my mom forbade me and dad didn't have time to teach me.