BLIND DATE
Ara's favorite place

It was unexpected that this man ate in such a cheap place. Ara was made astonished by the decision of this man to eat in this place.

"Have you been here a lot?" whiskey Ara.

"No."

"Then? Why do you suddenly want to eat here?" tanya Ara no longer whispered.

"Don't you rather eat in a cheap place like this?" Tristan asked.

"Me?" ask Ara who seems to have forgotten who Tristan is. His manner of speaking was no longer formal. "Why me? Isn't that what you're eating?" point Ara at Tristan. The man fell silent. Somewhat long. This made Ara realize that she had passed. "Eh, sorry. I became presumptuous. Sorry I was being informal. I'm sorry." Ara lowered her head while complaining inwardly over her lassiness.

"No problem. That way you will get used to it and continue to improvise in front of grandfather. Because he doesn't seem to believe that you're my lover" Tristan said. Ara nodded.

Of course I don't believe. How could he who rarely talked to many women other than work suddenly have a lover? Mr. Haga must understand that. Isn't he the grandfather of this man?

"Why see me like that?" tristan's reprimand is shocking. Because apparently unconsciously Ara looked at this man while muttering.

"Ah sorry. No. gabe. I'm not like that." Surprised and suddenly afraid, Ara remembered that she was a subordinate. Tristan sipped his drink. He no longer discussed Ara looking at him.

"When I don't want to leave my grandfather, why do you keep forcing me to get married? Are all parents like that? Just want your son or granddaughter to get married?" tanya Tristan made Ara blink. That's a private discussion. Did this man suddenly open up to her and want to vent? Ara shakes.

"I don't know, sir."

"You. Aren't you telling your parents to get married?"

"I'm still young to be married, sir. I still have dreams that have not been fulfilled. So I don't want to have to get married first" said Ara.

"The dream? Does a con artist like you have dreams too?" bela Tristan made Ara's lips thin out.

"Of course I have. I am also a human who has a heart, "defa Ara.

"Oh, I just found out."

Damn this guy.

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"Where's my bike?" asked Ara who saw Jarvis intercept him. He did not go straight home. After changing clothes in the company's public restroom, he returned to his apprenticeship.

"Still in the workshop."

"Aren't they so bad? Why long?" asked Ara did not agree he had to ask for the bike back first.

"Mr Tristan asked me to take you home. So you don't have to ask for that bike."

"I can't be free" Siss Ara.

"I don't know. I'm just following orders." Jarvis doesn't care. Ara thins her lips as she screeches.

"I can go home by myself."

"No. In the contract you have to follow all the instructions of Mr. Tristan," said Jarvis made Ara widen his eyes.

"Contract?"

"So I was contracted to become a company employee? Permanent officers?" tanya Ara wishes it was beautiful.

"I don't think so. You'll know for yourself when Mr. Tristan tells you to sign it."

"Tell me a little bit of it," said Ara.

"I'm sure it's related to your previous profession."

"What?" asked Ara confused.

"Playing the charade."

"Oh, that." Ara disappointed. Jarvis frowned for a moment. He thinks it's a big role. Tristan has never used anyone to keep his grandfather from setting him up. This is the first. She's the first girl. "wait. If this game has a contract on paper, do I finally get compensation?" ara's search gained a new glimmer of hope.

"Maybe. We'd better get you home soon." Jarvis opened the door and entered.

"OKAY. I'll obey because it's not free." Cheerfully, Ara got into the car. Jarvis was shocked when the girl came in through the front door. "I'm not your boss. Maybe sitting in the back will make you like my driver. So let me in front. We're friends."

"No. I don't know you. We're just partners because we're forced to." Jarvis disagrees if the two of them are friends.

"Come," said Ara resignedly.

***

Ara laid her body on the butut sofa where she rented the house. Today was exhausting for him. The fancy lunch was in addition to draining money _ even though it was not from his pocket. It also drains the mind and energy. Because he must be good at carrying the attitude in front of Mr. Haga, Tristan's grandfather. Where he is the owner of this company. So it's more stressful than facing Tristan.

Without realizing it, someone was following him. However they could not find this girl anymore as it was lost in the crowded market crowd.

"I don't think Ara is safe, sir" Jarvis told Tristan when he asked about Ara.

"Is it related to me? Even if he's my partner to stop Grandpa from setting me up again, that doesn't mean I have to take care of him completely" Tristan said coldly across the street.

"It looks like it's Mr. Haga's people. I've seen one of them with Antoni."

"Grandfather?"

"Truly Sir. He seems to be telling people to follow Ara." There was a sound of annoyance there. Jarvis understands that.

"Did they know that Ara lived in that market area?"

"I don't think so. They were stifled by the large number of people in the market. So Ara's whereabouts are still gray, sir. They don't know for sure Ara lives there or just visits the market." Jarvis gave an explanation.

"It means it's safe. I'll find a solution."

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