BLIND DATE
Chapters. 60

The party that Tristan's grandfather planned to celebrate without his knowledge was held today at Mr. Haga's residence. Ara was asked to take this man there without knowing the party to be named. It's a holiday, there's a lot of time Ara meets this guy.

"Grandfather? You want to go to Grandpa's?" tristan asked frowning as Ara said her wish near the tv.

"Yes. Don't we never go there again?"

"I don't have time to go there." Tristan answered by passing. Damnit. Ara followed Tristan's steps behind. He can't give up. It could mess up the party Grandpa planned if the person in question does not show up.

"No free time how, sir? Not that you are now free. The proof is that you wake up in the morning, and ... " Duk! Excited to speak, Ara could not brake her legs when Tristan stopped suddenly. "Ohhh ..." Ara grimaced rubbing her forehead.

"When do you want to follow me?" tristan's Tegur.

"Until I can take you to my grandfather's house" said Ara sure.

"Even that to the bathroom?" tristan asked, showing an open bathroom. Ara looked inside. It turned out that he had been following this man since. Even when Tristan went to the bathroom. Ara gnashing.

"Of course not." Ara shook her head.

"It's okay if you want to." Tristan actually widened the bathroom door, like inviting Ara to enter. This girl's eyeballs are wide.

"No Sir. No. gabe. Please you come in. I'm going first. Once you're done, I'll convince you to go back to Grandpa's house. Excuse me." Ara bowed and moved away.

Tristan is weird. After getting sick, he got weird. Is he in a trance? Ara shuddered. Tristan smiled amusedly looking over the back of the girl.

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Ara was preparing breakfast when Tristan came out of the bathroom.

"Breakfast is ready, sir. You can sit and eat." Ara cheerfully told.

"It's a bribe to get me to agree to Grandpa's house?"

"No. This is my job, sir," Ara argued, bringing food to the table. Tristan was about to sit in a chair, but suddenly stopped.

"You're healed? Didn't you get sick yesterday?" ask Tristan worried.

"Oh, that's ... Yes Sir. I'm in no pain for long." Lying Ara. He forgot that he was pretending to be sick yesterday.

"Thank God. Even so, you should not have to cook first. Yesterday's pain was like a lie." Tristan patted the top of Ara's head slowly and sat down. Ara swallowed her own saliva. Feeling caught red-handed. Tristan is just saying it. "Let's sit down and have breakfast."

"I don't know what you and Grandpa did when you went there without me. It seems that now you look more like a grandfather's grandson than I do" Tristan's sneer was obvious.

"Whose is this all for? For the sake of a Father." Ara doesn't want to lose.

"For me?" ledek Tristan's.

"of course. Who else would I do this if not for the Father. Even harvesting potatoes I do it to make the name of the good father in front of grandfather."

"Feed potatoes?" tristan asked surprised. Both eyebrows are tied.

"Yes. Doesn't Mr Haga have a potato garden?" Ara said innocently. Tristan frowned.

"Grandfather told you to harvest potatoes?" tristan asked half hissing furiously.

"D-yes." Ara is aware of Tristan's cloudy face. He felt this man was angry. Feeling the sentence is wrong.

"Why did I just hear that story?"

"That's ... " Ara's eyes are confused.

"Tell me. Did Grandpa forbid you to tell me that?" chase Tristan not want Ara to hide it.

"No. Grandpa never was."

"Then?"

"That's because you left me at Grandpa's house and didn't pick me up again. Then for almost a week there was no news. I didn't have time to report about it tomorrow" Ara said, bowing slightly. Tristan freezes. He remembered that day forgetting about Ara who was at grandfather's house.

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