BLIND DATE
Chapters. 94

After a subtle but serious debate on the fringes of the rice fields ensued, the tense atmosphere regained its senses as they arrived home.

"What are they talking about?" Ara who was sitting in the kitchen with Tristan was agitated. The man was not agitated at all. He is acting very calm now. More energy than usual.

"Don't fidget. Take it easy, Ara."

"Why can you be calm in this situation, anyway?" grunts Ara.

"Because I've expressed all my wishes. To your grandfather, to your family. Even mom and dad know I'm ready to propose to you."

"So you don't care about being accepted or not the father's proposal?" grunts Ara was annoyed. Tristan chuckles. Knocking on the girl's forehead slowly.

"It turns out you're really excited about this wedding, huh?" ledek Tristan with a seductive smile.

Ara blinked her eyes. He was very worried because he was excited about the wedding. This is natural, isn't it? Although his lips said it was okay if grandfather did not approve. Then he'll go and stay away from Tristan. In fact .. she will definitely cry.

"That's ... "

"It's okay Ara. Do not be ashamed to express your happiness. You deserve to be excited because this is a happy thing. Because I'm happy to propose to you too."

"We can't get married yet because there's no parental blessing." Ara emphasized this again.

"Whatever happens, I will marry you" promised Tristan. Ara speechless. His eyes looked at the tall man before him fixedly.

"really?" tagih Ara's. The man's head nodded. Then smiled as she brought Ara's head closer to her chest. Tristan hugged Ara while stroking her head.

"If I had promised I wouldn't renege." Tristan peeped at the head of this girl. Then Tristan cupped both of Ara's cheeks making the girl's eyeballs widen and flickering nervously. "Prophey yes ... I love you, Ara." Tristan will kiss him! In here?!

The sound of footsteps made Ara push Tristan away from her.

"Aaggha!" erang Tristan whose feet were stumbling under the table. Ara widened her eyes in surprise.

"What's wrong?" It turns out it was mom. Half-run, he approached Tristan. "Why Tristan?" ask me to worry. Tristan grimacing.

"That's not okay. Your heart is bleeding" point to mom. Everyone looked at Tristan's feet wearing his flip-flops. Needle's hurt. "Quick buy tensoplas, Ara," mother's pinta.

"I'm in the room."

"Cepet take," said mother geregetan. Ara immediately shot into her room. "Yes right?"

"Yes, but nothing, Mom. It's just a small wound. I can leave Tristan" Tristan said. Ara appeared with a piece of plaster.

"Come, sit down sir. I put up the plaster," said Ara. Tristan's head shook. He asked for the plaster to be installed by himself. Ara.

"Boy asked you to come forward. Let Ara stay here" said the mother. Ara and Tristan looked at each other. What the hell is going on?

"Yes" said Tristan. After putting the ester on her injured toe, Tristan rushed into the living room.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Ara curiously.

"Doing what needs to be done," said the mother made Ara frown not understand.

"No, I'm not talking about it directly, ma'am." Ara protest. Mother's eyes whizzed. Ara's lips closed. He can't weigh any further if you don't want me to nag.

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After waiting for them to speak, Tristan appeared again in the back. He was surprised to see the mother sitting down. Ara instantly gave the code to calm down. This girl took this man to the backyard because she was afraid to disturb her mother.

"What was that talk, sir? How can I not come?" tanya Ara was very curious.

"I want permission to go back to the city, Ara. Grandpa asked me to come home. It seems I can't argue anymore this time." Tristan said it softly.

"Oh, that." Although he had let this man go home, but when the time came, he felt unwilling. There was sadness and pain in his heart.