Buttered

Chapter 76

Feeling upset because Sarah had kicked him to fall out of bed. Tristan's drowsiness instantly disappeared, gone nowhere.

Now all Tristan wants to do is avenge Sarah's actions on him. How can a Tristan Maulana Hutama be kicked from his own bed to fall to the floor. How would he face the world if anyone else knew that.

The arrogant handsome man's knees and waist were even still hot and painful.

Tristan, who had stood up completely, grabbed his pillow and threw it at Sarah.

"This woman, she usually sleeps like a dead man. Why is it like this now?" tristan continued to wonder.

He's the time he caught Sarah asleep, sleeping so quietly like a dead man. But this time Sarah really made Tristan's blood pressure go up.

After throwing a pillow, Sarah never woke up too. Tristan walked to turn the bed from the bottom, to the right side of the bed.

Tristan then shook Sarah's arm.

"Women freak get up.. hey.. wake up!" exclaimed Tristan with a voice that grew longer and higher.

Sarah was originally talking to Arumi in dreamland. Suddenly he heard Arumi's voice turn into the voice of a very familiar man heard in his ear.

Sarah was shocked and opened her eyes.

"Arumi you're a man?" asked Sarah who still had not collected all her life even though she woke up in shock.

"Arumis... Arumi..open your eyes, look who I am right!" angry Tristan again.

This time Tristan's handsome face looked very serious. Sarah got up and positioned herself to sit and rubbed her eyes several times so that she was quick to escape her drowsiness.

"Tristan, why?" asked Sarah who was not aware of what she had done to Tristan to make Tristan's face very fierce like eating people.

"Just ask why else? you kicked me until I fell out of bed!" tristan was obviously upset.

Hearing Tristan's reply, Sarah was shocked. Sarah was so shocked that she covered her open mouth with both hands. His eyes also widened, widening perfectly because what he feared was happening as well.

He was delirious, as he remembered, he had dreamed of meeting Arumi and was taught the martial art of taekwondo. He didn't know it was a dream, and he was delirious. And finally he kicked Tristan to the ground.

"For what pair of surprised faces so, you intentionally right?" ask Tristan who suspects that what was done by Sarah is a deliberate.

When Tristan said that Sarah must have done it all on purpose. Sarah immediately waved both of her hands quickly in front of Tristan.

"No..no!"

"I really didn't mean it to Tristan. I told you already. I have bad habits when I sleep. I like to be delirious, but not just grumble or mumble, sometimes I like to move according to what I do in my dreams. That's what Tiara said!" sarah is at length.

"I told you this, too, this afternoon!" added Sarah reminding Tristan again of what she said last afternoon.

But Tristan who had seen Sarah twice asleep but like the dead did not necessarily believe it.

"In the apartment you sleep on the sofa, not much behavior like this?" tristan asked, refuting Sarah's statement.

Sarah directly scratched her head which actually did not feel itchy at all.

"That's because I didn't dream!" answer Sarah slowly.

He spoke softly, not wanting to provoke Tristan further.

"No, I'm honest!" refute Sarah.

"Liar, I can't believe it!" tristan again.

"Really!"

"I can't believe it! you must have been on purpose, right?" tristan said again with a clear eye very upset at Sarah.

'Ih, this is even kayak in soap opera dramas that like to zoom in, zoom out on television anyway?' sarah's mind confused itself with Tristan's debate.

But then Sarah sighed again and spoke well to Tristan.

"I swear, I didn't mean it. I told you this afternoon, I have a bad habit of delirious sleep, but that's if I dream something. Otherwise, I will be very calm while sleeping. If you don't believe it, after we get back from here, you can ask Tiara's mother directly!" sarah is wide.

Tristan's face began to look different, not as serious as before.

"What kind of woman are you?" tristan asked, who ended his argument with Sarah and chose to sit on the edge of the bed.

Sarah thought Tristan was tired.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Later if the crew comes to bring the kitchen needs, I will ask to bring a mat or folding mattress. So I can sleep under...!"

"How can you not dream?" ask Tristan to interrupt Sarah.

Sarah was of course surprised to hear Tristan's sudden question.

"I don't know, but if I usually dream if I'm upset...!" obviously Sarah.

Tristan, who was at peace at first, seemed to hear Sarah Tristan's answer, instead immediately stood up again and ruffled his waist in front of Sarah.

"So you mean you're upset today? are you upset with me?" asked Tristan who seemed like his tension was back up.

Sarah breathed a rough breath in the other direction. Then look back at Tristan.

"Hey Mr. Tristan Maulana Hutama, it could not be if the people talk first listen to it until it is finished. I'm not done yet... Not only when I'm upset, sometimes if I'm too sad I dream too. Yeah, if I'm emotional, it's the int1!" sarah's error explained.

Tristan who had been waist-rigged back sat on the edge of the bed. A little far from Sarah.

"Oh, where were you this afternoon? I'm looking for you for lunch You're not around the bungalow?" sarah asked who saw Tristan had calmed down. The look from his face that came back looked sad.

"Do you care to look for me?" tristan asked with his arrogant face.

Sarah who initially sympathized with Tristan who looked sad again snorted annoyed.

Without speaking he immediately pulled the blanket, and wrapped himself up to his neck with his back to Tristan.

'Oh my God, if I had time to sympathize with him it would have been my most senseless geniality, this fellow is really a rock!' sarah was in her heart.

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