Anna the Poor Girl

Anna the Poor Girl
The Arrival of Young Master


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“A-what did you say Young Master?” Now it was Hero's turn to look at the little Young Master with a look of fear. He gradually moved his body away from the reach of Marco who was still in a crouching position while putting a sneaky grin from his lips.


“I just add to what you said just now, why?” the little Young Master asked with a meaningful laugh while standing back to the Hero's gaze. Although the boy's body was smaller than the Hero's, but he looked terrible like a man-eating monster.


“Be-Love Young Master, you are still a child, you still do not understand that humans are created with complicated and volatile minds from time to time. In short I can now plan with whom I marry, but not necessarily my plan of wanting to marry Anna will happen later on."


"Is that really so?" Marco raised one eyebrow high. While Anna who was made happy seemed disappointed to hear the narration of Hero. Although he did not know exactly what it means to be married and the use of a wife, but he had seen, that the wife is a special woman who is very dear to her husband, she said, and of course Anna who always gets torture from both parents wants to feel a real affection when married later.


Confidently, the Hero replied aloud, "Yes right sir! Now I said I wanted to marry this little girl, but when we grow up, it could be that one of us didn't want that marriage to happen. When you're older and meet thousands of women out there you'll understand what I'm saying."


Hearing that Marco laughed crisply. "Now I understand. Marco will not have to wait for later," replied the little young master confidently in his words arrogantly.


After smiling because he had managed to make Hero panic without feeling wrong let alone sin, Marco turned to look at Anna again. Now things turn around where the cunning human is more on Anna's side than the Hero who is already deformed in her eyes. The young man took a handkerchief from inside his pants pocket. Then force Anna's hand from behind the Hero's body.


“What do you want again, Little Young Master?” snapping Hero raised his tone unintentionally. Marco then looked up before finally crouching back to look at the face of Anna who was already crying in fear in front of him.


“Of course I want to see the face of your future wife! How can you make your future wife look so dirty like this?”


Hero looks to sigh rough because he can not stand the behavior of the little one. “You do not need to bother taking care of it, it has become my duty.”


“Is it really your job? But why did you let your future wife wear a dirty shirt and beg like this?” terka Marco was a little sarcasm and full of contempt.