
"The house is small and narrow." Tristan's comment made Ara thin her lips furiously.
"I am poor, sir" said Ara.
" ... But it looks comfortable," continued Tristan. Ara looked around. There is nothing more comfortable than money in the account. He believes Tristan is insinuating.
"It's weird you say comfortable. There is nothing more comfortable than the salary I receive from you." Ara started to engage in her activities again. Unaware by the girl, Tristan seemed to follow her behind.
"If you have money, you won't get hurt?" tanya Tristan made Ara's steps stop. And it made his back stumble Tristan's chest because of a sudden stop. Ara was surprised and turned around while retreating. This girl wanted to not answer because it was not important, but Tristan's gaze seemed to need an answer.
"S-it looks like it."
"Why?"
"Because of me ... " Suddenly he remembered Teo. If you're talking about heartache, maybe that's it. There is no heartache that he remembers now except for Teo who he likes to be his cousin's lover. Unilateral heartache that does not last long. It's easy enough to throw that feeling away. Tristan waited for the continuation of the sentence Ara hanging. "Because I rarely hurt," said Ara steady. He already had a lot of junk stock for things that hurt him. He's ready.
"Great," said Tristan. Ara raised her eyebrows with a proud face. "Don't just shut up. Keep cleaning" Tristan ordered suddenly. Ara turned her back and continued her activities with a nod in her heart.
He himself invited the conversation.
"Don't be like Jarvis, sir. You just have to sit. I don't need anyone to help this." Ara was surprised and confused to see Tristan come clean. He's not comfortable. This house has not been occupied for a long time. So the dust sticks thickly.
"Shut up and don't set me up" Tristan said. Ara could not let this rich man carry trash in his hands. He was determined to take it. Ara's hand pulled the black-colored crackle bag. Tristan also did not want to lose and also pulled the crackle. Because both are determined to bring crackle filled garbage. Until the crackle was torn and split in two. The rubbish inside was scattered out.
Ara's eyes widened to see her house getting dirty because of the garbage. Tristan was also surprised. Ara hissing growled. But what is his power. This man is his boss. Which gives him a lot of money. So Ara just sighed and started to clean up the litter that was strewn about.
"It looks like I messed up," Tristan confessed. Ara glanced sharply. "I'm your boss Ara" protested Tristan. Ara thinned her irritated lips.
"Better to sit down. So I don't have to clean twice" Ara said.
"Yes, I know." Tristan chose to sit while watching Ara. "Wait Ara!" tristan shouted while blocking Ara's hand and pulling the girl's body. As a result, Ara's body slammed into Tristan's chest. The plastic was thrown outside the door.
Ara widened her shocked eyes. He could not say anything as Tristan's arms reached into his body.
"r-rr ..." Ara.
"There are grandfather people" Tristan said slowly. Ara's eyes widened. Because the door was open, they hid in the wall near the door that was only as wide as Ara's hand. They could not walk inside or close the door, because the men were standing outside.