BLIND DATE
Chapters. 42

Although Tristan has accelerated the speed of his car, they are still late ahead of grandfather. The eyes of grandfather felt like they were splitting their bodies as they just appeared.

"You forgot my arrival?" hiss mr. Haga. Tristan took a breath. The aura is regulating the breath. He really didn't expect this. His legs hurt from wearing high heel with above average road speed. Without listening to grandfather's complaint, Tristan opened the apartment door. Ara followed from behind. "You live here?" ask grandpa suddenly. There's a dislike tone there.

"Y-yes." Ara who had just continued to see her feet now stood up straight to maintain politeness. "That's Tristan's request" said Ara as she turned to the man and smiled. Mr. Haga glanced at his grandson. Grunting later.

"As I said grandpa. So it's not a joke" Tristan said. He walked past the two of them and sat down on the sofa. The awkward atmosphere was very felt. The aura that normally could act in front of Tristan, now seemed to be not moving freely. Especially if you have to talk.

"Grandfather's eating?" ask Ara suddenly. "I can make you lunch for Grandpa." Tristan was a little surprised. Because he never discussed there would be a banquet. Tristan turned to Ara to question her. But the girl gave Tristan a code to shut up.

"eat? Can you cook?" ask grandpa underestimating.

"of course. Grandfather sat quietly, I will prepare the food quickly. Get Grandpa talking to Tristan. It would be boring if he just kept quiet while waiting for lunch." Ara gave her word to the man. But Tristan must obey. He also sat down with Grandpa. He chose to let Ara with his idea.

Ara immediately to the pantry and towards the refrigerator. He knew there was food to cook. He should impress Mr. Haga. At least he did not have to be bothered by the awkwardness because of his arrival in this apartment. It will be busy itself.

"Rarely today are girls able to cook. Is he taking a cooking course?" investigate grandfather while occasionally observing.

"He never took a cooking course. Ara is good at cooking," Tristan said. Seeing the girl offer her lunch by cooking herself, it was likely that she was indeed used to cooking. From the sofa, Tristan could still see the girl deftly moving in the kitchen.

"Sss ..." hiss Ara was restrained. His scuffed leg is still hurting. Looks peeling. Because he felt the more painful the blisters. But he does not have to complain continuously because he is playing the role of someone else. He had to finish this dish immediately so that lord Haga could immediately leave with good thoughts about him and Tristan.

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The cooking was over for about half an hour. Ara prepared all the dishes neatly on the dining table. With the code, Ara tells Tristan. Then the man took his grandfather to the table.

Their eyes were stunned by the cooking that was ready on the table. It cooked abruptly, but Ara could finish well.

"Please sit down Grandpa." Ara pulls up a chair for Tristan's grandfather. But he just sat somewhere else. Ara gnashing. Grandpa doesn't like it.

"Sit down." Tristan approached touching his shoulder. Asking Ara to sit on the chair she pulled just now. Apparently he wanted Ara not to be embarrassed because grandfather refused to sit in the chair he prepared. "You also need to sit down after cooking." After saying that, Tristan sat down next to him. Ara wanted to take Antoni to eat. But he hesitated to see the look on Mr. Haga's face.

"I?" ask Antoni doubtfully. Because Mr. Haga did not give orders to eat.

"Yes." Yeah."

"No need, sir." Antoni glanced at him. Mr. Haga did not react.

"It's okay. Food is cooked with four portions. So there's rations for you. Ara purposely prepared it. Come sit. I'm sure you haven't had lunch either. Grandpa won't be angry. I guarantee it." Tristan convinced Antoni.

"Sit. I don't want to spend it. You can eat more if you want," said the grandfather giving the order.

"Thank you." Antoni finally sat down too. Ara smile.

"I'll get food for grandfather" said Ara to stand up.

"No. Let me take it myself. I told you, I don't necessarily want to eat, '" Grandpa refused.

"Good." Ara sat back awkwardly. Mr. Haga seemed to continue to reject his kindness. Actually it's natural. He did not agree from the beginning if Tristan chose with him even though there was already a candidate who would be his companion. He also didn't have to do much of anything like this because the relationship with Tristan was just a charade. But the sudden awkwardness and nervousness, made him choose to stay away from this old man by cooking. But it turned out that it actually made grandfather continue to show a cold attitude to him.

"Take it for me" said Tristan, lifting his plate. This man saved her again.

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