BLIND DATE
Chapters. 45

Of course, all of this was purely Ara's work. But he knows because basically people who have diabetes are very fond of sweet foods to excess.

"So Ara made this by replacing white flour with wheat flour which is higher in fiber. The high fiber content is very good for digestion while not causing a rapid rise in Grandpa's blood sugar levels" explained Ara sure. He's learned it.

"really?" Mr. Haga is affected. "Then mentegaan?" Apparently he still doesn't believe it. Of course it's not that easy, Grandfather believed. Tristan already wanted to say something to defend Ara at the end of her lips, but again she paused the intention because Ara could give an explanation.

"Ara replaces butter with canola oil. Canola oil contains more healthy fats so it is safer to maintain the health of the cardiovascular system of diabetics." Tristan was still able to calm down because this girl answered grandfather's question. Even though he himself did not understand what the girl said. "Grandfather can read it in the book of knowledge if in doubt," continued Ara. Seeing Ara's beliefs, he began to be completely affected.

"You think I don't know?" He tried to seem to understand.

"I'm sorry, that's not what Ara meant. Because Grandpa didn't believe it yet so Ara suggested it, but actually Ara was convinced of Grandpa's vast knowledge. Tristan's grandfather must have been a great guy with a great brain because Tristan was great too." Ara praised to calm down. He just felt unsafe.

"Yes. He was great not because of his efforts alone, but because I taught him. It's just as good as it is by itself." Ara smile. This was the first time he had heard of anyone who dared to speak ill of Tristan.

"We can eat this cake under that tree. I'll get Grandpa some water and we'll eat together." Grandfather did not answer, but he seemed to agree. The butler who was still there smiled.

"I'll get you some water for the great sir. Miss can take him there," said the butler. Missy? It felt luxurious in Ara's ears. As he walked down the tree, Tristan approached. Ara who had not expected this man had already appeared aghast in shock.

"Why surprised?" ask Tristan. Ara growled in the heart. "Are you talking about me?"

"T-no," argued Ara.

"Then what if we were talking about you? Isn't it natural that she's your lover to talk about you?" asked grandpa as if he was defending Ara. But it was hot in Ara's ears. She was suddenly embarrassed when grandfather called himself Tristan's lover in a soft voice. Moreover, Tristan glanced at this girl. Ara was a little nervous.

Damnit. Why even get nervous because of that glance ...

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Ara's holiday runs out because it contains the job of being Tristan's lover. He could not fill his days off with what he liked himself. He's tired. Tonight after returning from Mr. Haga's house, I want to go straight to sleep. But he just kept opening his eyes. Difficult to sleep.

He's headed for the pantry to make juice. Tristan was reading in front of the tv looking over. He thought this girl had gone to sleep because she had not appeared outside the room since. He watched Ara who was looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" tristan's reprimand made Ara who had not expected this man outside, aghast in shock.

"Mr just surprised." Ara stroked his chest.

"What are you looking for?" Tristan repeated the same question because he had not received an answer.

"No fruit in the refrigerator. Buy it if you want." Ara nodded. He was lazy to come out. So choose to enter the room again to fall down after taking cold water. "Back." Ara turned her body. Stop right at the door of his room. Tristan is walking towards him. "Wearyourjacket. I'll take you to find fruit." Ara gnashing. Then he agreed without speaking.

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Ara brought the troly from the minimarket to bring groceries later. Tristan stood next to him to accompany. And of course to pay for everything later. There was no way Ara would let her wallet take out the money.

"I didn't know you could cook and bake a cake."

"That's my mother's declining talent on me, sir."

"Mmm .. So your mom is good at cooking. Why did you just show off when Grandpa came?"

"I'm pretty lazy to cook every day. So I make noodles or cook rice and fry eggs." Ara's not lying. He does a lot of things very simply.

"I can prepare all the food again if you want to cook every day." Ara who was looking towards the fruit basket turned to the side.

"Mmc ... " Ara is hesitant. That takes a lot of energy. He was too tired to do it.

"Of course I also added compensation for that. I'll pay you," Tristan said. Ara smile.

"alright. I agree." This girl is gleeful. He will get another addition. That way, he can also give his family more money and fill the savings.

"What in this little head is there only money?" tanya Tristan suddenly hit Ara's head slowly. This girl grimaces. Was surprised too.

"I am a poor person who wants to be great with hard work. It's natural that money is always in my head" said Ara. He looked at the basket and found a watermelon. "So ... are we going to be shopping big today, sir?"

"Yes. Buy a lot of it. I'm going to send money into your account now for your pay" Hearing that Ara is getting excited and very happy. The account will be full.

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