BLIND DATE

BLIND DATE
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That night, at Jenny's house.


"Tristan? Why are you here?" jenny asked in surprise. His head immediately looked towards Ara who had darted away from the house with her blind motor.


"He's your friend?" ask Tristan again. Jenny was silent while biting her anxious lips. "Say. Is your substitute on that date her?" tristan Urge.


"You can't touch him. Do not do anything to her," said Jenny who unknowingly indirectly admitted that the girl who was with him was a substitute for her on a date at that time.


"Why? He's been playing me. He should get punished."


"He was just helping me, Tristan," Jenny said in defense of her friend.


"Help to lie and play people?" tristan is cold.


"Emc ... I just don't want to marry you." Jenny defended herself. "He does not want to see his friend tormented because he has to be paired with someone he does not love. So he agreed to replace me. That's it."


"Then?" tristan's question confused Jenny.


"So .. he's innocent. The guilty me. Don't punish him. Don't link our incident to her interning at your company. She's just an independent girl who goes to college at her own expense. Ara is a good girl. She ..."


"So that girl's name is Ara?" tristan looked at the exit. This makes Jenny surprised instead of playing. " ... And he's interning at my company?" Tristan's head turned back because he felt cornered, his mouth actually opened to himself who Ara really was.


"No. I mispronounced. I don't know. I don't know." Jenny panicked. He did not expect that Tristan would be in his house right now.


"Fra. So she's right the girl ..." Tristan no longer cared about Jenny's tweet that corrected her sentence. He no longer cares. Tristan stepped away. His slanted smile appeared because he got this exact information from Jenny's own lips.


"Ouch. Ara will definitely be punished by Tristan. Or maybe he'll be taken out of the company. No more internships there. That would make it a bad value" Jenny complained.


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Although very close to Ara, Tristan did not immediately reprimand her. He just went around the finance team room and talked to Ghia. After the task was over, Ara handed over to Amri.


"Good." Amri retrieved the documents that Ara had copied and walked closer to Ghia. They asked for their time politely.


"Oh, that document?" Ghia's brother took from the land of Amri. "Go upstairs and put this on Secretary Jarvis' desk" Ghia orders Amri after a quick read. Amri nodded.


"What document?" ask Tristan.


"Finance food division, sir. Secretary Jarvis asked for it" Ghia explained.


"Oh that. You can give it straight to me" Tristan said.


"Is it really okay?" tanya Ghia hesitated.


"Oh, okay. I call them first. Amie! Have you gone upstairs?" ghia asked who saw Amri sitting in his place.


"Just Ara's leaving" replied Amri who made Tristan's earlobes widen. He was immediately centered on that name. The ara?


"Fuck? Why did he leave?" ask Ghia wonder. He thins his lips at hearing it. Amri lowered his head.


"It's okay, Ghia. I can ask Jarvis. Alright. It's time I went back to my room." Tristan cutting. If it's Ara she should catch up soon. That way he'll find the girl.


"Oh, good sir."


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Ara was about to disappear at the turn, but Tristan had already managed to follow her. Without making any excessive noise, Tristan followed Ara from behind.


"To the top floor quickly. Before Tristan realized I was missing. So when he was with Ghia, I was upstairs. Then go home through the stairs because he must have taken the elevator to go upstairs. Okay. That way we won't meet. Now just take the elevator. Because he's still here." Feeling that he could make a mature plan, Ara smiled with satisfaction at the elevator door. Tristan who heard that also smiled evilly.


Elevator door opens. Ara stepped in, then was surprised by the appearance of Tristan who entered the elevator afterwards. He intended to come out again, but it was impossible. Because Tristan remained standing in front of the door with a position facing him when the elevator door closed slowly.


I'm wretched!


Ara immediately lowered her head. Tristan walked over to where Ara was standing. Quickly, this girl docked to the elevator wall. Tristan who knows Ara's rapid movements glanced.


"We meet again" said Tristan. Ara silence. "You won't forget who I am, will you?"


"Really. You are the director of this company. S-good afternoon ..." Ara bowed in respect.


"Director? Don't pretend," urged Tristan.


"S-I don't know what you mean, T-master." This made Ara nervous and scared to death. He closed the documents he held firmly.


"don't know? You?" tristan asked with anger. Chief Ara nodded. Tristan is upset. Ara swallowed her own saliva. Then cursed himself. His legs moved away again. Stand in the corner of the elevator cube so as not to get too close to Tristan.


"Who are you really?" ask Tristan. Ara did not answer. Of course he had to shut his own mouth.


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