BLIND DATE
Chapters. 19

From the information said by Jarvis, Tristan so know with a new apprentice named Maya.

"He's Maya from the finance office, sir. The new intern you're looking for" Jarvis said, showing a photo of the man in the file.

"Him?" ask Tristan wonder.

"Yes" said Jarvis. But he does not know correctly the purpose of this director looking for an intern named Maya.

"Do you think he looks like someone?" tristan's question made Jarvis blink his eyes, not understanding.

"Who's Master?"

"Women who dated me at the time" Tristan said. Jarvis.

"Why do you think like that?" ask Jarvis to know.

"No. There's no." Tristan has kept his mouth shut again.

Through a rare opportunity, this man could be in a situation of being able to talk to the girl freely. When the girl was in the hallway that happened to be quiet.

But Tristan's forehead shriveled when he met the girl in person.

"He, whose name is Maya?" ask Tristan.

"Right Sir," Jarvis said. The girl bowed as she saw two neatly dressed and elegant people passing by. While not quite sure exactly who they are, just a quick look everyone knows that Tristan and Jarvis are important people in this company.

"Good afternoon" said the girl named Maya.

"Sore. You're Maya?" tristan asked without further ado making the girl nervous and a little scared.

"I, yes sir."

"Is it true that you had lunch on the balcony of the document warehouse?" Tristan's question made Jarvis glance at his superior with a strange look.

"Right, sir." Maya is getting nervous because she feels she made a mistake with lunch at that place. "Sorry, Sir. I didn't know I couldn't eat there. I ..."

"It has. Enough." Tristan cut off the girl who kept talking out of fear. Maya nodded in understanding. Jarvis was silent because he did not understand what was really going on. He was just accompanying. "I don't ask questions and blame them for that. I just wanted to ask, did you say my name at lunch there out loud?" tristan asked, narrowing his eyes.

Jarvis blinked again. Calling names? Wh why? ask Jarvis in your heart. He still doesn't understand.

"N-your name, sir? W-sorry, whose name is Father?" asked the girl with the thin body was innocent. Tristan surprised. Jarvis is too. Even this man had to hold back a laugh. Tristan glanced coldly at his secretary. Jarvis held back properly so that his laughter did not come out.

He's the new kid. So it's probably natural not to know my name. Tristan calms himself with proper logic. Do not want to get carried away with emotions because they feel they can immediately find women on the date, but in fact they do not.

Seeing the look on the disappointed face of the man in front of her, Maya lowered her head in fear.

"You're a new kid, so you don't know who's talking to you yet" said Jarvis, who has been able to overcome his gel.

"I, yes." Maya is getting help.

"He's the director of the company you're interning at," Jarvis explained, leaving the girl very surprised.

"Oh, sorry. I really don't know." Maya looked down while regretting herself.

"No problem. So if you don't know who I am, who's ..." Tristan speechless. He felt that something he found.

"Sorry, Sir. I'm not alone there. I'm with my friend. He's an intern, too. Ara. If he might know the name of the Father. He even knows who the real father is."

"Know the truth?" tristan asked hissing to get angry. Jarvis widened his eyes in surprise. Maya's mouth was silent. Out of nervousness and fear, he spoke carelessly. This girl's head is very guilty. He became more afraid.

"Maybe he meant to know that you're the director of this company, sir. That friend of his knows exactly who you are compared to this employee." Jarvis tried to straighten it out. He doesn't want a disaster. Tristan growled at a glance.

"So it's likely ... Your friend is the one who called my name?" tristan asked after being able to ease his emotions. Maya nodded with fear.

**

After meeting Tristan, Maya tells Ara what happened.

"Who mentioned his name, did he?" asked Ara surprised. Maya nodded.

"Yes. The director thinks I'm the one who mentioned his name. Even though his name is not known. Even his face I know today." Maya did not think. He revealed how astonished he was at his superior's behavior.

Meanwhile Ara was pensive. Called her name?

"He heard someone outside saying his name. That's why he came out of the document room and found out who that person was .." continued Maya made Ara swallow her own saliva.

"So he's behind that document room on his balcony?" ara asked slowly. Even the look on his face looks tense.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then? Then what do you answer?" chase Ara.

"Nr ..."

"Say. Tell me what you were talking about when he asked about it?" force Ara while shaking this girl's arm.

"Yeah. I'll tell you. You scared me. Let go of my hand." Maya whining.

"Oh, sori." Ara instantly removed her handrail on Maya's thin arm.

"Because I was nervous, I said that maybe it was you. Because you know that director better than I do" Maya said

"Why? Isn't that right?" Maya is innocent. Ara nodded her head while grimacing. That is a fact. But that was not justified because he wanted to erase the fact that they had met outside the office.

Ara wanted the man to forget the woman who was Jenny's replacement. Because they are actually married now. So let the memories pass without any more discussion. Let Jenny be happy with the man she's been betrothed to.

"Then she believed you?" ask Ara again.

"Emc ... I don't know. Because he just muttered indistinctly," said Maya. I hope he can't remember me.

"By the way, that director .. handsome yeah," Maya continued with a happy smile. Ara only responded with a glance. "Because of the long talk, I was able to actually see his face," Maya still discussed the man's good looks.

He's really handsome. So handsome. Until I remember that date myself. Tristani.

**

So it's likely that girl called my name? tristan asked in his heart. Did he dare to say my name out loud? Jarvis glanced at his superior. The man was muttering. Like having a dialogue with himself.

They are currently in the elevator.

I thought he looked like someone. But is it possible? It's a fancy cafe. The girl with the butut motor will not think to go there. Because he will rethink to buy something at a luxury cafe that certainly sells food and drinks at expensive prices.

Moreover, the appearance of the woman was very different. And that motorized butute girl doesn't look like a player. She's cleared.

Are my ears just pretending to hear someone's voice? Dreaming of meeting someone who has dared to lie and play tricks on me? God fucking.

Jarvis felt a cold and terrifying chill. He was sure it came from the tall, sturdy man in front of him. Tristani.

What was in his mind, until his body released that creepy aura? If that's not a good thing, get out of the way. I don't want to be the victim of his anger that I don't know about. He was angry enough because of the problem. That unexpected problem. Jarvis prayed in his heart.

Elevator door opens. As the man seemed to still be thinking hard, Tristan did not realize that the door was already open.

"Master," Jarvis scolded carefully. Very carefully. Tristan did not hear Jarvis's reprimand. "Master," said Jarvis again. Simultaneously, he approached towards the door and restrained it. Tristan blinked at the reprimand after the second time. Head looked up. "The elevator doors are open, sir." Jarvis reminded. Tristan returned to the real world after being in the thinking world.

The elevator door is open. Tristan went straight out after glancing at Jarvis' hand at the elevator door preventing him from closing. Jarvis sighed after removing his grip on the elevator door. His master was daydreaming earlier.

"There's no schedule to meet clients again today, Jarvis?" asked Tristan who was walking in front of the man.

"No, Sir."

"So I'm free now?"

"Yes. As long as there are no obstacles, you are free. Because no work schedule can stand in your way." Jarvis is proud that all the work is done. He will also rest.

"I just want to be busy. Busier than usual" said Tristan half growling. Jarvis thinned his lips swallowing his pleasure. This man is a working maniac. He mistakenly thinks that Tristan would be happy to have free time for him.

There was a faint sound of commotion heard from outside. Tristan already wanted to look there, but his attention was distracted because his phone was ringing. This man looked at his phone screen. Audible******** tired and irritated from Tristan's lips. He did not want to take that call. The phone was back in the pocket again.

They are getting closer to the company lobby. The sounds of the crowd were heard again. It is clearer now than ever. .

This time Jarvis's cell phone rang out.

"Jarvis is here, sir," said Jarvis to make Tristan glance.

"Is Tristan with you?" ask Mr. Haga.

"Yes, Sir." While following Tristan's steps, Jarvis receives a call from Mr. Haga.

"Give her your phone. I want to talk to him" said Tristan's grandfather. Apparently because his call was rejected, he contacted his secretary.

"Good." Jarvis could not resist. "Sorry Mister. Your grandfather wants to talk." Jarvis aligns his steps with Tristan, then thrusts his phone at his boss.

"Tell him that I don't want to talk" Tristan refused.

"Sorry, big sir. Mr. Tristan doesn't want to talk." Jarvis delivered a message that Tristan said.

"Bad! So he's still going to be a dissident, huh?!" shouted master Haga angry. Jarvis had to keep the phone away from his ear. Tristan still doesn't care.

"Use the loud speaker mode" ordered Mr. Haga.

"Good, Sir." Jarvis replaced his phone with a loud speaker mode. "Master Haga will talk." Jarvis prevented Tristan's move by stopping right in front of this man while thrusting a knife.

"Listen, Tristan. Now the news about you is breaking. I warned you about this. So listen to me. Better not get out before things subside."

Tristan thins his sore lips. His grandfather was very persistent in wanting to talk to him. Jarvis was just speechless to hear and see this grandson and his grandfather were going to argue.

"I don't want to talk about it" Tristan argued.

"You know it'll make your image bad. So is the company image. Stop your stiffness and listen to your grandfather, boy!" Mr. Haga is very angry.

Just then Ara flashed. Tristan's eyeballs instantly made a circle of targets to make the girl unable to escape his sight.

"He ...," sisi Tristan.

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