BLIND DATE
A lover?

Ara was trying desperately to behave appropriately at lunch. Because the old man highlighted it so many times. Since there was an important phone call, Mr. Haga came out. This made Ara sigh in relief. Tristan glanced at Ara who was next to him.

She must be depressed with grandpa. I don't blame him. Who could feel at home with a grandfather like that.

"I just found out that Tristan has a boyfriend again after the news," Aurora said. Ara looked up. Tristan turned his head towards Aurora quickly and smiled.

"I don't need to make it into news that can be consumed publicly, Aurora."

"But that's you, Tristan. Many people know you. The media must be busy looking for news about you if you have a new lover." Aurora forced her opinion.

"What do you really want to talk about?" tristan didn't like it. Aurora glanced at Ara.

Ah ... I was tired of having a strained lunch earlier. Now having to face this woman, Ara complained inwardly.

"none. Just a wonder." Aurora raised her shoulders. Then sip a drink in his glass. Tristan looked at this woman with a sharp look.

"You tired? We'd better leave before the break is over." Suddenly, Tristan decided to leave. Ara was surprised because this man knew he was tired.

"But grandpa ..." Ara wanted to refuse.

"We'll say goodbye to Grandpa and go home" Tristan said, forcing Ara's body up from the couch and walking away from their place. Mr. Haga showed up after finishing with his important phone call.

"Where are you Tristan? Lunch is not finished. Aurora hasn't come home either" said the grandfather who looked at their dining table earlier.

"The break will be over, Cake. I have to work after delivering him" Tristan said calmly. Mr. Haga watched Ara closely. "Grandpa would not be happy if I ignored important work, right?" fishing line. "People from the textile company are coming. So I can't linger here."

"Textile?"

"really. Excuse me, Grandpa" said Tristan still holding Ara's hand.

"I'm sorry." Ara lowered her head to remain courteous towards master Haga. But Tristan pulled him to get out of there.

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"Hhh ... Let go of my hand" Ara said as they reached the parking area. Tristan let go of Ara's hand.

"Come in. We'll get out of here soon." After the two of them got into the car, Tristan immediately ran the engine away from the building area. But while on the road, Tristan did not turn his car towards the company.

"You know soon."

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It turns out that Tristan is bringing himself towards the poet.

"Why are we here? Didn't we eat?" ask Ara to be surprised. He still looked to his right and left looking around in confusion after getting off the car following Tristan.

"Are you full?" ask Tristan. Ara. But he did not answer immediately. "I'm not full yet. So I want to eat here."

"Ah, neither do I. The food was too little to make my stomach full. It's just a decoration that is suitable for display only," said Ara who was still hungry.

"I'll give you some more food because I've performed properly for the first time in front of my grandfather" Tristan said.

"I didn't do anything. I just smile when I'm stared at by him," said Ara. Tristan silence.

"That's how it was when I was with my grandfather."

"Which one?" tanya Ara did not understand.

"Hold my arm like a lover in general."

"Oh that ..." Ara remembered about the actions that just appeared. "It's just improvisation." Ara flicked her hand saying her attitude was not special.

"Continue improvising if necessary" Tristan said as he walked. Ara followed behind him while muttering softly.

"Continue improvising? Just yummy. I should be paid if I keep doing that ... It's very upsetting" complained Ara. Tristan glances. He knew this girl was muttering, but he did not understand what this girl was saying.

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