BLIND DATE
Chapters. 55

Time has changed in the morning. Ara works hard to make healthy food ala social media. He will serve it to his sick boss.

Although curious, Ara never questioned where Tristan had been all along. He has no right. He is just a subordinate. Ara makes chicken porridge and prepares fruit for Tristan breakfast.

Although she looks busy in the kitchen, but Ara still checks the door of Tristan's room. The room remained closed. Ara was worried.

He left the kitchen after turning off the stove. Then rushed to the door. He put his ear on the door. Listening to the movements inside. His lips twitched while trying to listen carefully.

"He's up yet, huh?" Sometimes his eyes squinted. But no sound was heard from inside. Ara straightened her body and crossed her hands. "I can't go into his room without excuse. That's very disrespectful. Unlike yesterday, where I was driving her inside."

Ara again wanted to stick her earlobe on the door. But without realizing it, the door of the room was opened from within. So that makes Ara's earlobe stick to Tristan's chest.

Ara was surprised to realize her ears were no longer attached to the door but rather the chest of a man. Ara's body was upright for a moment. It was completely wrong behavior.

"I'm sorry, sir. Sorry." Body bent.

"What are you doing?" tristan's Tegur.

"S-i ..." Ara suddenly stuttered. Moreover realize that Tristan's upper body is without clothes. Eyes widened. His breath was closed for a moment. He was confused looking for a view. Her face flushed.

Damnit. I can't control myself to calm down.

Tristan was initially unaware that his body was naked, looking down. Then sighed after knowing Ara was confused from looking at her body.

"It turns out you're confused because of this .." said Tristan like there was nothing. Then he went into the room again without excuse. Ara immediately shot into the kitchen. He did not want his mind to be distracted due to the scene just now. He finished making porridge in the kitchen.

Oh, naw. Why did he appear to be bare-chested. That chest ... is appetizing. Oh, naw. What I was thinking. Ara was not focused. He immediately headed for the refrigerator and filled the glass with cold water. Gurgled at him slowly to neutralize the shock that attacked him. Then he breathed.

"I think you still have a fever. So I made a healthy chicken porridge specifically for people with fever," explained Ara still keep her head down.

"Don't keep your head down, Ara. I've been wearing a t-shirt." Tristan knew that Ara was looking down for fear of seeing her bare chest. Ara sighed hearing that explanation. He no longer felt tense. He also looked up because he felt disrespectful if he spoke to others his head lowered.

But surprisingly as Ara looked up, the man smiled at her. Ara's eyeballs blinked.

What happened to that smile?

"I didn't know that you couldn't stand the naked man's body either" Tristan said with a slanted smile. Ara gulped. He was sure his face was red again. "I'm sure you lie to meet a lot of men. Seeing my body half-naked you can't talk."

Ara was sure that Tristan was currently sneering at him. But with a witty face. Not to make him angry, but to be ashamed.

"S-I was ..."

"I'd rather you be like this. Boldly escorting me to the bedroom, but blushing just because I'm bare-chested."

Taking her to the room and seeing her chest without a shirt is a different story. At that moment all I thought was that he was sick and should be helped, but seeing his athletic chest plain with full awareness, that was ...

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