BLIND DATE
Chapters. 40 Second plan

Lunch is repeated. Although Ara could not be found Antoni because of the many employees who are similar to Ara's hair, they finally met too. As is destiny.

Grandpa's eyeballs kept watching the girl Tristan was carrying.

"Have we met before?" ask the master repeating the same question.

"Yes, Grandpa. We met the first time Tristan took me to this place." Politely Ara lied. He who knew earlier had been found by Mr. Haga made an answer that if it could disguise his appearance earlier.

"really?" Mr. Haga's eyeballs are squeaking. Ara's lips smiled to calm the broken heart beat. Tristan patted Ara's back giving strength support. "Who's your family name?" Ara glanced at Tristan.

"Why did you ask any further questions about that?" Tristan knows he has to answer. Because Ara doesn't have to answer.

"Why? This needs Tristan. If she ..."

"Let us explore everything first without involving the family, Grandpa." Tristan should be able to deflect the old man's question.

"Why? You don't intend to get married? So you're really just gonna fight up here?" insist grandpa.

"Please accept my decision, Grandfather. With exploration there is at least hope I will get married. Don't just keep being alone and being crazy at work like Grandpa said." Ara's eyebrows rise as Tristan tells her about herself becoming workaholic. Unknowingly Ara nodded. Sepetinya he knows why grandfather really wants to match him with many candidates. Because he was afraid that his favorite grandson would continue to be single for life.

"So about her family doesn't matter?" Grandpa kept pressing.

"For the time being it's better to focus on giving me the support to live it grandpa. That way I'll grant grandfather's wish to get married quickly." Ara amazes Tristan can continue to give answers firmly and impressed not to argue.

"good. Grandpa will wait even though grandfather is not a person of patience." After saying that Mr. Haga started scooping food.

"Eat Ara. Grandfather will no longer interrogate you," Tristan said as he thrust a spoon at the girl. Chief Ara nodded in agreement. He didn't need much acting today. All of Mr. Haga's questions were answered by Tristan himself. It seems like this guy is trying to handle it himself. Then what's for him?

But Ara opened her eyes to not care. He was quite interested in the food in front of him. Tristan took a drink and gulped it down. Feeling relieved Grandpa no longer asked much.

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Ara's phone rang while the girl was in the bathroom. Tristan who was reading a book on the balcony turned his head. But not for long, the girl appeared already dressed out of the bathroom.

"Yes, mom. What's?! That's not necessary. I'm fine, so mom doesn't have to go to my rent." Tristan saw the change in the look of Ara's changing face. After finishing the conversation and grasping her phone, Ara let out a tired sigh. "I have to go home and get ready."

"Is anything important, Ara?" tristan's Tegur.

"Ohhhh!" As Ara was unaware of this man's appearance, she was greatly shocked as Tristan's voice reprimanded her. "Bikin was just shocked," Ara said as she stroked her chest. Tristan did not respond to Ara's shock. "Yes. Mom wants to come to my rented house. I have to get ready. At least I have to show that I live there. If it's been three days I've been here, my rent house will look unkempt."

"Jarvis will accompany you."

"Oh, there's no need. This is not an important thing that needs to be controlled. I'll be fine."

"Oh, that." Ara thinning lips. He was already confident that Tristan was escorting him out of anxiety. "alright, fine. Please escort me if what you're worried about is fearing I'm running away."

"Sure," Tristan said, taking his phone on the table. Ara sneered in annoyance.

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"Can't be sir. Ara can't go back to her rental house in the meantime. Mr. Haga's men are roaming the area. They were trying to pry about the girl" Jarvis said surprisingly.

"Grandfather? Didn't he say he'd believe me and wouldn't ask who the girl was?"

"Sorry Mister. But according to my people's observation, they kept trying to figure out who Ara was from their observations who had found the girl in the market area."

"Then what about Ara's mother who will come to visit?"

"Sorry Mister. I'll find a solution."

"He'll come later. There's no time to think."

"Hmm ... how about ..."

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Tristan growled. He had to rack his brain to solve Ara's problem. As it turns out that his grandfather is persistent in finding out who Ara is, he has to come up with a new idea.

"K-to this apartment?" ara asked as Tristan expressed her idea. "How is it possible? My mother will ask you a lot about me staying with you!" ara disagreed. Yes ... Ara was getting used to exclaiming, muttering and talking freely in front of Tristan. There is no longer any distance between superiors and subordinates. Tristan doesn't agree, he's just getting tired of reminding.

"You think I agree? No. gabe. I just want to save myself. Grandpa's people are trying to find you. So there's no choice but to let you meet your family here."

"Is Mr Haga in the rental house?" Ara surprised.

"Not yet, but if you're still there, they'll find you. That's not good for me."

"Free. They'll find me. It's not like I haven't left that house. Because I don't plan on staying here forever, do I?" Ara knew soon she would be found.

"No way," said Tristan sure. Ara blinked her eyes. He realized that this man had already prepared everything.

"If so, what's the reason I live in your apartment?" Ara chose to agree. But he needs guidance to carry out this plan.

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