
Just now that Mr. Haga was out of the house, still on the terrace, came Mr. Ara. He was amazed by the appearance of two strangers from inside the house.
"What's this?" ask the father to bring down the wood on his shoulders. "Who is this?" ask the father while looking at Mr. Haga and Antoni with his gaze.
Mister? Ara who stood at the back glared. He immediately charged and forced out.
"Mr just got home?" ask Ara. "Why did you come through here? Should have gone through the back. Come on, Ara help." Ara wanted to distract you. But you are already curious about these officially dressed people.
"Father wants to know who they are" said the father refused Ara's help.
"We are from ..." Antoni wants to answer Mr. Ara's question.
"They're from the city. The Tristan company. His family," said the mother to insist to tell. My father's face changed immediately. What was once gloomy, is now bright.
"Means .. His family's boss Ara?" ask the enthusiastic.
"I-yes" said Antoni.
"Gee. Come on in, come in." I let Mr. Haga and Antoni in again.
"No. I'm going home." Mr. Haga refused.
"No. You should go in again because I haven't welcomed you." You guide Mr. Haga and Antoni to enter again. "Ara's boss must be a wise man. Because Tristan himself is a very good person. I don't doubt that" said the happy Father.
Everybody look at each other. You misunderstood.
"Come, Buk. We must welcome Ara's superior. Ara, you also immediately help mom to prepare a meal for your boss." He gave command. Ara gnashing. Then look towards mom and Tristan.
"Ara's boss is coming home." Mother told.
"really. I want to go home. I don't want to be asked to come in again. I'm tired already" grumbled Mr. Haga.
"No. You can't go home. Must remain here before I finish welcoming you." You unyielding. This overwhelmed Mr. Haga. Because Antoni was silent not to help him talk. Even Tristan just laughed softly. He let Mr. Ara hold back his return.
Mom and Ara were assigned to the kitchen to prepare a meal. They both forced to nod.
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Father included persistent people apparently. He was able to hold back Mr. Haga even though the old man grumbled repeatedly.
"What kind of father, Buk?" Ara grumbling.
"Why? Your father was being nice to the guests. Is something wrong?" ask the mother who fries catfish which is actually a side dish for later tonight and tomorrow.
"Mom agrees Tristan's grandfather didn't come home?"
"Mother whatever. Her name's a guest, but what I want to know is why are you involved with rich people?" Mom starts interrogation mode. "The man's fingers do have to be established because make your backrest as a wife in the household, but this is too late established. Your boss means you have a company where you intern." Mom said it with a snatch. "Not ungrateful, but if it is too rich like Tristan it will be troublesome. We are an ordinary family. Why are you even looking for something that is so far away from us?"
Ara hardened
"I'm sorry about my grandfather, mother. And also ... not Ara who likes me, I used to be interested in Ara." Tristan who went back to see the situation of mother and Ara, heard the mother's speech just now.
"Don't defend Ara continue. Where maybe you who just glance to get a companion, can be interested in mother's daughter. Even though Ara was a mother's own child, but she knew herself. You guys are different" said the mother while looking at Ara for a moment. Ara's lips thinned to hear the mother speak.
Tristan smiled warmly.
"No, no. Mother wrong. Ara is special" said Tristan.
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