BLIND DATE
Chapters. 51

Ara blinked her eyes repeatedly. This is the first time a man has hugged me. Pell-looking. His heart is beating fast. It sounds louder. Chief Ara looked up. The man is still trying to protect her from being caught by Mr. Haga's people who he says are outside.

He's really handsome.

Ara admitted repeatedly about Tristan's looks. This makes him flutter.

Mr. Haga's people only glanced at Ara's rental house. Wanting to get closer to the door, feeling bad because it looks like no one. Only the door is open. Probably afraid of being considered a thief so those people stay away from there.

"Rpa ... Looks like they're gone."

"Yes." Yeah." Although she said yes, Tristan's arm still grabbed Ara's body. This made Ara not yet free to move. He just fell silent with astonishment.

"Mr .. can you let me go?" When this question was raised, Tristan lowered his gaze. Ara's round eyes looked at her from below.

"Ah, yes. Sorry." Tristan instantly released Ara's body in a hurry. Ara went straight inside continuing to clean up. While Tristan is out. Those people no longer exist. Hhc ... Tristan took a breath. Like I made a mistake. Then he looked inside the house. Looking closely at Ara who was completing the task. "Why am I beating? Look ... He looks ordinary. Stupid," muttered Tristan and snorted small. Laughing at himself.

***

Jarvis appeared with a gasp of breath.

"What's up Jarvis? You haven't bought any food?"

"It's Master." Jarvis tried to catch his breath. There was a food bag in his hand. "I saw Mr. Haga's men roaming the market Mr. I'm speeding up the steps to tell you."

"slowly. They've been through here" Tristan said.

Jarvis surprised. "They found you?"

"No."

"Thank God." Jarvis breathed a sigh of relief. "I've bought you the food you ordered, sir."

"alright. Take Ara to eat."

"Yes?"

"Call Ara. He's in the back." Tristan pointed with his chin. Jarvis nodded. Tristan refused to call the girl. After being called by Jarvis, the three of them ate. The atmosphere was quiet as usual. Jarvis felt weird. The mouths of those who argued smoothly like at lunch in the cafeteria were now silent. Just focus on the paper plates of each resto.

Even as the two of them walked towards the car outside the market, not a single word appeared to enliven the atmosphere. Because Jarvis brought his own car because he drove Ara earlier, now Tristan one car with the girl.

Tristan's finger tapped on the steering wheel slowly. An awkward feeling suddenly ambushed.

Damnit. Why am I being awkward. Wasn't that unintentional? Benak Tristan was full of that thought. It seemed not a spontaneous hug that he was thinking about, but rather a sudden thumping feeling he felt. If he could quibble that spontaneous hug because he did not want to be caught by grandfather's people, he could quibble what for the beatings he felt? Maybe because this is the first time he hugged a woman?

"Fine." Simultaneously they make a sound.

"Ah, no. Please do talk, Sir." Ara immediately cut and let the man talk.

"Speak first, I'm ready to listen." Tristan also gave up.

"E .. but ..."

"Speak" forced Tristan. Ara nodded in surrender.

"Master Haga called me."

"Grandfather?!" Tristan surprised. Direct steering to the side of the road. Thankfully, no cars came from behind them. "Grandfather called you?" rejoice Tristan did not believe.

"Yes, sir."

"Why did Grandpa call you instead of me?" Ara shakes. "Where does Grandpa know your phone number?"

"Maybe Antoni, sir," said Ara's origin. He also did not know because suddenly there was an unknown number when he was behind earlier. When they were in a rental house.

"You must refuse."

"I've said yes, sir." Ara felt guilty. Tristan's lips clucked. "Not that we've been there, sir. So I guess it's okay."

"Not about that." Tristan softened his voice. "I have to tomorrow." Ara nodded.

"Antoni can pick me up if you're busy."

"You want to be with Antoni?" ask Tristan.

"He's four years above me, sir, but I don't want to be with Antoni. Grandpa himself proposed."

"No. I'll take you tomorrow."

"If you're busy, it's okay with Antoni."

"I told you, tomorrow I'm dropping you off Ara" Tristan said.

"Good." Ara agreed immediately.