
Then he sat on the sofa. Out of nervousness, Ara did not give the documents in her arms to Tristan. This man sighed. Then stand closer towards the sofa. Seeing Tristan approaching, Ara was shocked. Body alert.
"Give it." Tristan's fingers are moving.
"W-what, sir?" Ara was completely unfocused. He was tense, scared, and nervous.
"Documents in your arms" pointed Tristan out clearly. "What are you thinking?" hiss Tristan because Ara distanced her body.
"Pardon me, sir." Ara then stood up to hand over the documents. But not unexpectedly, the tip of his shoes taper off under the foot of the sofa. In an instant Ara was unsteady and was about to crash into Tristan.
In one catch, Ara was saved. His body was stuck right in Tristan's chest.
"Geez!" Ara shouted again when she realized she was clinging to this man's body. Tristan released her hand from Ara's arm. This girl immediately moved away from Tristan's body. "sorry. I'm sorry ..." Ara nodded her head apologizing for the umpteenth time. Tristan silence. He did not respond to Ara's nervousness. Nor does he respond to the apology with awkward and fearful gestures.
"Ck" decak Tristan. Ara heard that upset. It made him grimace in fear. Still in a bent position, Ara looked forward slowly.
"Give me the document," Tristan said, sounding impatient. Ara was about to hand in the same position, but Tristan was bluffing, "Stand first you can hand over the documents." Ara realized she had been disrespectful just now. He stood up with a very embarrassed face. Submit documents appropriately and without errors like that.
"I'm like seeing another woman now. It wasn't like Jenny was a fake at the cafe at the time" Tristan said frankly. Ara cringed back in her heart.
Of course it's different. At that time I was Jenny. A rich girl. While now I am Ara, the girl who took pains to work part-time to make ends meet and study in the city.
He had admitted that the woman who became a date at the cafe was himself, but ... Jenny must have said a lot about me. Tristan has found it.
"Sit. I want to talk to you." Tristan spoke as she moved her finger telling Ara to sit on the sofa again. This girl obeys. Then he looked at Ara with a serious face.
Ara bit her lips waiting for the seconds she was removed from her internship. Right now he's the one who dares to toy with the director of a big company like Tristan. Of course it's not a small mistake.
I'll be taken out or how ...??
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Ara sat down trying to be comfortable even though her heart was not careless. What will this man tell Tristan. A happy surprise? That's not possible. Because Tristan has already said anger about the cancellation of their marriage at the beginning. It is most likely anger.
Holding his chin and crossing his legs, Tristan watched the girl in front of him. Few seconds. Then breathe out for yourself.
"Well ...," said Tristan
"A-you're going to make a report that I'm not competent as an intern?" tanya Ara was timid. She was suddenly sad.
"Yes. Oh, no Sir. I live alone," replied Ara nervously. Although strange, he still had to answer.
"Living in the apartment ..."
The apartment? Ara's lips thinned against herself.
"Not an apartment, sir. Just a very small rental house" Ara said without embarrassment. Instead he was embarrassed when Tristan called the narrow house in his rent was an apartment.
"Oh, yeah ..." Tristan realized again that this girl had a lot of shortcomings in her finances. His finger rubbed his eyebrows slowly. Then a screeching later. "Can I be my temporary lover?" ask Tristan. Ara looked up, then turned around. Tristan was talking to someone. This man's forehead frowned at Ara's behavior. "You're ignoring me?" tristan's reprimand shocked Ara.
"T-no sir," Ara denied, shaking her head.
"Then what is it? Look at the person who's talking to you. Not looking to the right and left like that!" tukas Tristan growling.
"Sorry."
"Have you heard what I said?" ask Tristan. Ara's eye beads blinked. He did not understand the meaning of the handsome man in front of him. Tristan realized that Ara had not really listened to him earlier. "I want you to be my lover for a while" Tristan said, repeating his request. Only now did Ara hear clearly and confidently that Tristan was talking to her. The eyes of this girl were glaring in shock. Then down. Then look up again.
"You're kidding, sir? Or are you scolding me?" ask Ara astonished. He did not expect that strange question for him.
"No. I'm serious."
"I don't understand." Ara really can't believe it.
"You don't need to understand. Right now your position is on the edge of the horn. You just want to say it or not. If you choose not, you can see what I'm doing because you dare to play me," said Tristan who made Ara clenched her jaw to silence. Tristan observed Ara who had no choice but to agree. "We agree. You're under contract with me."
It's just you Tristan. Only you agree. I was in a pinch position for being wrong. So I can't do anything about it.
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