Buttered

Chapter 74

Chequelek

The door to the room was open showing Tristan who was clearly the door opener.

Looking at Sarah who was standing at the door with the handle of the suitcase she was still holding while one hand was seen counting made Tristan immediately ask.

"What are you doing?" ask Tristan.

"Tristan, there's only one room here. Is there only one bed inside?" ask Sarah who began to dislike being close to Tristan because of Tristan's misunderstanding that made her emotional earlier.

"I told you, the old man named Arya Hutama deliberately wanted us both close. The bed is only one, the pillow is two. And the bad news is, there's no bolster!" clearly Tristan with a face that looked annoyed as he described the situation inside their room.

Sarah could only take a deep breath.

"Well, I'll just sleep on the couch...!"

Said Sarah who tried to take space from the side of Tristan to get into the room. But Sarah spoke like that, and was not done with what she wanted to say. Tristan interrupted Sarah's words.

"Don't expect, there's no couch inside. There is only one closet, one bed and space that does not know what to use for? even the bathroom is outside!" tristan said again.

Sarah had to breathe again. But he kept pulling his suitcase into the room. Sarah approaches the closet, hoping she finds a thick blanket for her sleeping base. Because he prefers to sleep downstairs if this is the story.

But when he opened the closet, it turned out that the closet was empty. It's okay there. Sarah began to complain to her father-in-law.

'Daddy, this way I'll protest to you too. Sure enough, at least give us two beds. My debt will increase later!' sarah was complaining.

***

Meanwhile, in another place, Mr. Arya Hutama, who was enjoying his morning breakfast with Samsudin in the garden behind the Hutama residence, suddenly scratched his nose which suddenly felt gat4l.

"What's up, sir?" asked Samsudin who had been watching his master's movements that seemed uncomfortable with his nose.

"Is your master feeling unwell? or uncomfortable?" samsudin asked who was worried about his master.

"Since my nose was gat4l, Sam. Even though the weather looks very bright. The air is also not cold, it feels like sneezing but can not sneeze." explained Mr. Arya Hutama.

Samsudin who listened to the complaints from his master was just smiling faintly.

"If you want to laugh, just laugh, Sam!" said Arya Hutama who knows her personal assistant very well.

So when Samsudin held back his laughter and just smiled faintly, Arya Hutama could tell.

"It is possible that the master and the young lady are talking about you in their hearts, great master!" samsudin said frankly.

"Ha ha ha, maybe you're right Sam. But let. I did all this for the sake of their relationship. Tristan must know what Sarah is like, and Sarah must also know how Tristan is. Because it's actually Tristan... !" Mr. Arya Hutama paused his sentence then let out a long sigh.

"He wasn't like this either, he used to be a little Tristan who was able to encourage me and Melati when we were tired, when we were saturated, when we felt saturated, it can also make Rendra confident and not shy anymore. But since his mother died, Tristan became a closed and different person. Because he felt that no one would always be next to him, until he met a woman who was somehow still ignorant and continued to be beside him for five more years, but after he gets his dream he also leaves Tristan, only Tristan has yet to realize it. And since that woman used to stay with Tristan, Tristan already believes her!" said Mr. Arya Hutama.

Mr. Arya Hutama then looked towards the spacious garden after he drank the warm tea from his cup.

"But I'm sure Sarah won't be like Shanum, it can already be seen from how loyal she lives and accompanies Tiara's mother in the orphanage. I'm sure if Sarah can love Tristan, Sarah will always look after and accompany Tristan. Because I won't calm down if I leave Tristan with an ambitious person! Tristan will definitely get hurt!" added Mr. Arya Hutama.

Mr. Arya Hutama then smiled, he stood up and patted Samsudin's shoulder slowly.

"Hopefully yes, Sam!" he said as he passed to enter the house.

***

Sarah was still searching in the shed, roughly there was a thick blanket or carpet inside the shed that she could use for bedding. But master Arya Hutama's plan is absolutely perfect. Not even a mat in the barn.

Sarah until ruffled her waist in front of the warehouse saw the contents of the warehouse that there are only items that are actually not needed.

Tristan who accidentally passed by also approached Sarah.

"What are you doing? cosplay as a barn door?" tristan asked who saw Sarah standing in the open doorway.

Sarah glanced straight at Tristan.

"Ck.. I'm looking for a mat or carpet!" said Sarah.

"For what?" ask Tristan.

"For a bed?" answer Sarah.

"The bed is spacious, just calm down. I'm not gonna touch you. I also still love my skin, I might be allergic to touching you!" tristan.

Sarah didn't put too much into the heart of what Tristan said. Because he was worried about himself. The reason why he slept alone in that small room in the parlor, or the reason why he never wanted to stay at Arumi's house. Or the reason why when Arumi stays at the orphanage, Arumi will sleep in Tiara's mother's room. That's because Sarah has a bad habit of sleeping.

Finding no other way, Sarah turned to face Tristan.

"Tristan, I'll tell you something. Could it be that physical contact during sleep does not need to be calculated?" ask Sarah.

Tristan scrunched his forehead.

"What do you mean? don't tell me you want me and you...!"

"Oh, that's not it!"

"Then what?"

"I like to be delirious when I'm sleeping! and when delirious sometimes I do what I have in my dreams!" honestly Sarah.

"Ha ha ha... ha ha ha...!"

Tristan suddenly laughed with satisfaction at Sarah's confession, which he said, really confirmed that Sarah was a freak woman.

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