BLIND DATE
Meet grandfather

They arrived at the place that turned out to be the same as the meeting place they used to be. Ara looked at this building with a memory back at that time. He first met Tristan as Jenny. Ara's eyeballs glanced towards Tristan who was standing beside her.

"Tick yourself up" Tristan said without looking. Ara surprised. But he immediately pulled out his phone and glazed over. Right said Tristan. This girl looks messy. Ara thinned her lips looking at herself on the camera phone that she used as a mirror. "We go inside," asked Tristan. Ara followed. Not long after that the man stopped. "Tune yourself with me. We are now Ara's lovers" Tristan said.

Ara did not forget, but she realized her steps were short because her body was shorter than this man.

"I'm shorter, sir. I ..."

"Stop calling me, 'Sir'. You have had to play the show from the beginning. You ..."

"Mr Haga is waiting, sir, " said Antony who found Tristan on the doorstep of the cafe.

"Yes. I know," said Tristan who did not continue his sentence. This man knows breath. Maybe he felt annoyed at having to stop advising this showman continuously. Finally he chose to walk directly into the cafe without doing a briefing again with Ara.

Tristan was momentarily shocked when suddenly his arm was grabbed by Ara. His head looked down at the hand of this girl.

"Stand up straight, sir. Many of the people's friends around us," said Ara commemorate. Tristan looks up. Shifting his eyes from Ara's hands, around. Many of his grandfather's men were there. Finally Tristan stepped inside with his arms close to Ara's body.

Grandfather who saw his grandson with a girl was shocked. Especially seeing them together.

"What the fuck is that boy?" furious Mr. Haga. Apparently he's not alone. There was a girl sitting with him. A beautiful girl who does not talk is found out that she is the daughter of a family of respected people.

"Good day, Grandpa" said Tristan. Ara nodded softly greeting the two of them. Master Haga's eyeballs stared at his grandson sharply. Tristan doesn't care about that. He was more interested in Ara's tight grip on her arm. It seemed like her grandfather's sharp gaze made this girl tremble.

I fear.

Without thinking again, Tristan's fingers gradually touched the back of Ara's hand. Pat gently and be quiet there. Ara was shocked when she found out this man's finger was touching her. But he pretended it was okay. It was likely that Tristan intended to calm this girl down to not be afraid. Because when Ara subconsciously glanced at Tristan, the man also looked at her. Instantly Ara turned her gaze in the other direction.

"She's my lover, Grandpa," said Tristan, starting one thing that he thought could get him out of Grandpa's pursuit of matchmaking. He was sure he could escape from his grandfather's coercion, setting himself up with the woman of his choice until he found himself the woman he truly loved.

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"She's my lover, Grandpa," said Tristan.

"Love? What did you say, lover?" he asked sure his hearing was wrong. That's why Mr. Haga repeated that sentence.

"Yes" said Tristan firmly. The woman in the chair also looked in surprise towards Tristan. Maybe the woman did not think that Tristan who will be paired with her has a lover.

"You're lying" said the grumpy grandfather.

"Before you continue your words, allow us to sit down. I'm sure my girlfriend will be tired if she has to stand up" Tristan said, cutting off her grandfather's sentence. Without waiting for his grandfather to answer, Tristan invited Ara to sit down. With their hands together, they sat close together. Mr. Haga was grieving seeing that.

"I'm sorry, son. You should see this unpleasant sight. I'm sure you're not offended by this" Haga said, asking the woman to smile faintly.

"It's okay, Grandpa. Maybe we are not a match," said the woman still smiling.

"You are indeed a good boy" praised Mr. Haga without knowing that this girl was upset that Tristan had appeared with another woman. They also get acquainted by not displaying what is really in their hearts.

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