Buttered

Chapter 67

Sarah was stunned because the food on Tristan's plate was left unnoticed.

"You want more?" asked Sarah who immediately made Tristan realize that the plate in his hand was empty.

"No, it feels normal. Next time make it even better!" the word Tristan masked her embarrassment for saying that Sarah's cooking was just plain she was spending it so fast.

Sarah only beards, while giving a glass filled with honey water.

"Here drink!" said Sarah.

"Other than this? no need. I'll just take my medicine!" tristan.

Sarah immediately raised the look that was on the table.

"Well, I'll take it to the kitchen again! You can walk alone?" ask Sarah who is still worried Tristan can not walk himself downstairs.

Tristan was silent, but then he immediately nyolot again.

"I'm healthy, yes, I'm also not a nursing parent who must be on the papah while walking. You're this!" tristan.

Sarah who was even answered like that when she asked nicely just let out a long sigh.

Without speaking he immediately left the room with a tray and walked quickly.

As Sarah leaves the room, Tristan turns back to silence while walking towards the door.

"Ck. I think he and I will continue to fight as usual. Why is he paying attention to me, taking care of me when I have a fever, cooking food for me. This is a bitch!" lamented Tristan who continued muttering all the way down the stairs.

While Sarah put the tray that she brought to the top of the sink to wash the dishes for then she washed. Sarah also cleaned up all the cooking utensils she was wearing earlier and kept the remaining side dishes for lunch later by her. Because today he has no plans where or what to go. So it looks like he'll be in this apartment alone.

But Sarah just washed her hands and finished cleaning the kitchen. Tristan's apartment bell rang.

Sarah moved from the kitchen to the main door of Tristan's apartment. Sarah looks from a small screen that will indeed show who is outside the door.

"Dad!" murmured Sarah who immediately opened the door lock because she knew her father-in-law was coming.

"Dad!" greet Sarah as soon as the door of Tristan's apartment opens.

Sarah immediately greeted her father-in-law and kissed the back of the hand of master Arya Hutama politely.

Sarah looked behind Arya Hutama who was there Samsudin. Sarah nodded her head slightly and smiled as a greeting to Samsudin.

"Please come in dad!" said Sarah.

While walking in, Arya Hutama said.

"The atmosphere is also different, Samsudin, if the house has a mistress in it?" ask Arya Hutama on Samsudin.

Sarah just smiled in response to her father-in-law's question to his assistant who was meant to praise Sarah.

"Please sit down, I'll make you a drink for Samsudin's father and uncle!" sarah said next she went to the kitchen.

Tristan who heard the bell ringing was also curious who came. As soon as Tristan finished taking a bath and changed clothes, he came out of his room. From the door of his room alone, it could be seen who was sitting on the living room sofa.

"Dad, what's wrong?" tristan asked without greeting his father and immediately sat on one of the empty living room couches.

Seeing Tristan's attitude, Arya Hutama sighed to himself. Sarah was much more polite than her own son.

"Oh dad, there's no way you can come aimlessly. You are a busy man!" reply Tristan again.

Samsudin who stood behind Arya Hutama just shook his head at a glance to hear Tristan's answer.

Sarah who had just come from the kitchen with a tray saw Samsudin who was standing behind Arya Hutama, because she felt that Samsudin was older and indeed old, even older than the middle-aged guardian of the parlour.

"Uncle Samsudin why don't you sit down?" sarah asked Samsudin to turn to Sarah.

"Hey, you've been like a waitress since morning. Why have you been carrying a tray since?" just ask Tristan on a whim.

But hearing Tristan say that to Sarah. Mr. Arya Hutama even smiled happily, he felt that Tristan and Sarah were getting closer. That's why Tristan even said that, and it shows that Tristan noticed what was done and held Sarah since then.

"It must be this way to carry it!" sarah looked at Tristan.

After putting one by one the cup and the cup mat on the table. Sarah kept the tray under the table.

"Dad, please drink. Uncle, please sit down and have a drink!" said Sarah.

"Sit on Samsudin!" the Arya Hutama.

Arya Hutama said that, because she knew. If he hadn't asked Samsudin to sit down. Then his personal assistant won't sit down.

After everyone had a cup of tea made by Sarah. Arya Hutama immediately started saying why she came to her son's apartment.

"Samsudin, give it to them!" said Mr. Arya Hutama.

Samsudin pulled out some documents from his bag. And two honeymoon vouchers like that.

"It's a wedding gift from dad to both of you. A bungalow on the island of Belitung. A new car for Sarah, the ownership deed of the company that Tristan now leads on behalf of the two of you. And you can enjoy your honeymoon tour for one week. How's it?" ask Mr. Arya Hutama.

Hearing the gift her father-in-law gave her, Sarah could no longer say anything.

Tristan looks unhappy.

"Dad, why the name Sarah and I?" ask Tristan.

"Because you're husband and wife. Whatever is yours must be Sarah's!" firmly Mr. Arya Hutama.

"Alright, but I turned down the honeymoon tour!" tristan said firmly.

Sarah doesn't care about the truth.

"It's a shame, because actually the honeymoon tour was your ticket to get the company. If you don't want to, the company won't be yours, I mean yours!" said Arya Hutama makes Tristan really upset.

"Dad, what the hell. Why did we decide to go on our honeymoon?" tristan asked protesting his father's decision.

"Yes, you can decide where to go. But not out of the country. Because Sarah doesn't have a visa. Don't think about going to Paris!" arya Hutama.

"Dad!"

"I'm your father Tristan, I know what's in your brain. This afternoon you leave for Belitung Island. Or the company will never belong to you!"

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