BLIND DATE
Chapters. 66

Ara's home still in blank mode. Brain's short.

"Let's get off" Tristan asked. But the girl did not answer. Dumbly. "Ar," call Tristan soft. Ara. "We're in or you still want to be in the car? Let's just go again, then go home after you want."

Ara still did not answer. But he still got out of the car. Even now with a frown.

"Wait, Sir. Looks like something's wrong. That was. You are ..." Ara suddenly stopped talking. "Enhm ..." Ara confusion.

"What's? About me kissing you?" tanya Tristan made Ara's ears instantly flushed in embarrassment.

"Don't talk about it calmly, sir," protested Ara. It is not just the ears that are red. His face is getting hot.

"Why? Now you're not calm?"

"t-of course. Can you calm down after kissing a woman? Oh, of course it is. Isn't this not the first time ..." Ara grunting. Denouncing Tristan. Suddenly it rained.

"Come Ara!" Tristan immediately approached Ara and pulled the girl's arm. He ran to get into the apartment building. "Would go up soon. It's cold in here." Ara did not continue his conversation.

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The room heater is on. Ara was in the kitchen making warm drinks for the two of them. Actually Ara was still awkward, but she tried to ignore.

"My drink, already?" tristan asked who had emerged from the room. Ara turned and nodded. He picked up the tray and brought it closer to the table in front of the tv. Ara was about to leave, but Tristan asked her to sit down. "Sit down." Ara obedient. "On the kiss ... " Ara squeezed the tray tightly because Tristan was talking about kissing.

Tristan glances. She leaned over her body and grabbed the tray in Ara's hand. Of course this made Ara flinch in shock.

"You're wrong to think I'm good at kissing women. Because it's the first time." Tristan explained. Ara silence. "Maybe it sounds far-fetched, but I'm talking what it is. Not not abnormal. I'm just too focused on work."

"That's not normal," murmured Ara softly.

"I heard that" pointed at Tristan. Ara thinning lips. "If you're wondering why I'm staying calm? No. gabe. I'm not calm Ara. Now I just want to hug you, but I can't take it." Ara was shocked to hear the next confession. He was immediately nervous.

"I don't think this is true, sir."

"We."

"I like that. That's a new word in my dictionary" Tristan said with a smile. This made Ara nervous. Fingers linked. He was misbehaving this handsome man's smile.

"You're too fancy for me that's low economy." Ara is not hyperbole about this. They are both very contradictory. Tristan is rich, he's poor. That gap cannot be ignored.

"So I was rejected?" ask Tristan.

"I-that's impossible" said Ara quickly. Tristan chuckles. Ara growled in annoyance at being too obvious to show her wish.

"Thank God. I was restless when I saw you keep quiet." Tristan breathed a sigh of relief. He threw his back against the couch.

"Mother's nervous?" tanya Ara was stunned.

"Yes" said Tristan, turning to the side and smiling weakly.

"Father is a handsome and rich man" said Ara slowly. Still with his disbelief.

"I don't know. When I openly show that I like you, I hope you feel the same way. Seeing that you didn't react much other than disbelief, I doubted myself. I am a human being, Ara ... Just like you. I also have a fear and anxiety to resist."

Ara was silent at Tristan's explanation.

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