
Ara was having lunch on the balcony of a storage warehouse for financial files with an intern who had just come from another university. But the girl had just left because she wanted to go to the toilet. Ara knows about this hidden balcony from sister Ghea. He said this place is beautiful. True too, we can see the entire city streets without being seen by others.
Ara tries to call Jenny, but can't. Jenny's number can't be dialed.
Is Jenny on her honeymoon? No. gabe. Tristan has been working again after the reception that was said. What happened to Jenny so she couldn't get in touch?
This girl hung up her phone in annoyance. Then again feed the rice from the provisions he brought from home.
"What's wrong with you, Jenny? You won't take my call? You're ashamed that you agreed to marry Tristan after telling me to be your replacement on that date?" Ara nags herself. His voice was loud because of the noise.
He didn't know Tristan was in the storage shed. Hearing his name being mentioned, the man frowned.
"Who said my name?" ask Tristan. Tristan who was holding the document in his hand sharpened his ears. As someone actually called, Tristan turned to his right and left. But it is now clear that he is alone there.
"okay! It's okay Jenny doesn't want to be contacted. What matters now is that I can settle down with a lot of money in my account. Yep. I can rest easy the next few months!" said Ara lantang. Maybe because he felt alone, he calmly acted in between his lunches.
Tristan heard the voice for sure.
"There's someone outside. Someone who seems to be calling my name." Tristan closed the document in his hand and immediately came out.
While opening the door of the document warehouse, Jarvis appears at the door because he is about to enter.
"I have a need. Don't follow me" Tristan said, making Jarvis say something, instantly silent. Tristan's feet moved round and towards the exit to the balcony.
Maybe someone calling his name was not a great thing, but it became amazing when someone called his name with such a bold tone. Especially this company. Not only that, the voice just now sounded familiar to him. That loud and bold voice reminded him of someone. Yep. Someone who suddenly disappeared after he said he would marry her.
Tristan's steps led behind the wall of the document room with certainty. He's headed for the balcony. His feet stopped when he found the intern there. Sit alone and enjoy lunch.
"He ...?" ask Tristan wonder. His head looked around. There was no one there but the intern. Tristan was about to go back inside, but stopped. He's staying ahead. Stepping forward to make Ara who was preparing rice from her lunchbox surprised.
"Mr?" ask Ara stammered. His hands hang in the air. The rice and side dishes that were on the spoon were actually ready he put it in his mouth, but because of the appearance of this man there, he failed to eat it. His hand came down from immediately closing the provisions he was carrying.
Although Ara had greeted him and stood up to welcome his arrival, Tristan still circulated the view around the balcony with a small garden there. Look for a voice that he considers familiar.
Ara followed Tristan's busy movement looking for something in this area.
"Finding what this man ...," murmured Ara softly with a face that did not understand. After being sure what he was looking for was nowhere, Tristan looked towards Ara. The head of this girl nodded to be respectful as now this superior of hers was beginning to realize her existence.
Tristan was speechless when he saw Ara there
"You alone?" tristan asked, forgetting that he was not used to a woman. Because of his curiosity about the familiar voice, he forgot how to talk to his feet.
"Oh, yes sir," said Ara jolted not expecting the way the director spoke like this. Usually this guy calls me and you, but suddenly the official and rigid way of speaking is gone. It surprised me because it was new. "Oh, no. I'm with Maya, the intern, too, sir."
"May?" tanya Tristan frowned.
"Then where is he? Where's your friend Maya?" tristan asked so loudly.
"He's in the toilet, sir," explained Ara. Tristan's head turned quickly towards the toilet. He hopes the woman named Maya will appear soon. But not.
"Is he still long?" tristan asked so strangely.
"M-sorry, Sir. I don't know," said Ara grimacing unpleasantly. But that's certainly a strange question he thinks. How could Ara know Maya wants a long time or not in the toilet.
Please leave. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to have a quiet lunch here. Maya, come quickly. Ara glanced at the box that was closed in a perfunctory manner because she was in a hurry to see the arrival of Tristan.
The apprentice did not show up immediately. Tristan who felt there was a need with the girl did not immediately go from there, making Ara unable to move freely. The girl so did not continue eating because there was still a director up here.
"What part of you are interns?" ask Tristan.
"Finance, sir."
"OKAY. Thank you." Thank you." After saying that, Tristan left.
"HH ..." Ara heaved a sigh of relief after the man's departure. Sitting limp for a moment, then excited again to continue eating. Maya appears. "Old kok?" tanya Ara was half-anxious.
"Sorry." This new girl sat down next to Ara and opened her supply place.
"Busan is looking for the director" Ara said.
"Director? What's up?" ask Maya to be surprised. Very surprised. Ara was astonished because of that shock.
"I don't know. I think you know because he seems to know you" said Ara. Maya shook her head. "Surprisingly too, he was looking for you who became a new intern. Because he was very rarely seen communicating with other employees."
"He's a cold director, huh? Like in those dramas," guess Maya.
"Haha ... Might as well. He's also a weird director I think." Ara chuckles. "The talk is stiff and very raw."
"How do you know? Doesn't he rarely talk to his employees? Moreover, we are apprentices .." said Maya made Ara stop laughing.
"Oh, that's just a joke. Yep. He rarely talks to his employees. I'm just kidding," said Ara who felt caught. She still doesn't want anyone to know that she ever dated that guy. A fake date with a lot of pay.
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