Buttered

Buttered
Chapter 79



But in the end now Sarah and Tristan are behind the island, on top of a large rock that was wide enough and safe for the two of them to make a seat while they waited for the bait they put on their fishing line to prey by the fish.


Inside the storage warehouse there are indeed some fishing rods and hooks and there are even some fishing lures that they are using as bait for fishing.


The hot weather that afternoon did not dampen the spirit of Tristan and Sarah. Moreover, the place they were waiting for the bait was in the prey of very shady fish. There are two coconut trees close to each other that seem to give Sarah and Tristan a roof so as not to overheat.


Sarah who had never fished before was getting bored.


"Tristan, what has it been all this time?" asked Sarah who was sitting while propping up her chin while looking at the sinking fishing line.


But Tristan has not answered that question. Sarah had even spoken again and felt very bored.


"Tristan, in the refrigerator there is still fish. I think if you want to eat fish, it's better to just be in the refrigerator. Since then no fish has grabbed your bait. Or maybe there's no fish in this place?" sarah asked at length without looking at Tristan.


Sarah continued to talk while propping up her chin with one hand, and the other hand held a fishing rod. While his gaze was focused on the place where the fishing line sank.


While Tristan who has since started to continue to pay attention to Sarah was smiling a little to see Sarah continues to grumble because it has been half an hour more bait they no one in eating fish.


Sarah had suggested to move the location alone, move fishing. But Tristan rejected it, because the place they are in now is the safest and the most shady. Of course, despite his intention to fish, Tristan also did not want to blacken his white skin like the Korean.


"Just wait and be quiet. The fish will leave if you hear that crumbly voice of yours!" tristan responded to Sarah's words.


"Oh yeah? mother Tiara said my voice is very soft know!" refute Sarah who indeed she said frankly. Mother Tiara did say that to Sarah.


"Surely only Mother Tiara would be on guard?" ask Tristan.


Sarah was silent, but Sarah was silent not because Tristan said only Tiara's mother who said her voice was good. That means the others actually feel that Sarah's voice is ugly. It's just because Tiara's mother is a person who is like her mother, who raised and cared for her since childhood. So Mother Tiara will certainly be very loving and encouraging Sarah.


But that's not really why Sarah was silent. Sarah was silent because she only realized that since then, since finishing breakfast this morning. Tristan was different, he meant his attitude and his words to Sarah were a little better. Although still not good to hear. But better than before.


So as not to provoke a meaningful commotion between Sarah and Tristan.


Fearing Tristan's fever or illness, Sarah turned to Tristan who was looking at her as well.


"Hey, Tristan. You're okay, right?" ask Sarah who is worried about Tristan's change of attitude because Tristan is sick so does not have the energy to fuss with Sarah.


Getting such a question from Sarah, Tristan instead frowned confusedly.


"What do you mean?" ask Tristan.


"You sick?" ask Sarah again.


"Q...!" Tristan simply clucked in annoyance then threw his face the other way.


Sarah, who thought she was wrong, turned her face back and looked back at the sinking fishing line.


But on the contrary, Tristan who already had the intention to establish a better relationship with Sarah also felt so sorry to have thought like that.


'Looks like this freak woman is not my class. Sure enough, I've lowered my prestige and been kinder to him. But he responded like I was sick, or maybe he was thinking like Richard used to say. My medicine's up, my God!' tristan in his mind.


As they were both silent with their own thoughts. Suddenly Sarah felt that the fishing rod she was holding began to move and was being pulled towards the water.


"Eh...!" and Sarah was surprised.


Sarah even then immediately stood up, and tried to pull the fishing rod firmly. Because Sarah feels she does not know what to do, Sarah tries to call Tristan.


"Tristan, what am I supposed to do?" ask Sarah who has never fished before in her life.


Tristan who had been standing since then, since Sarah screeched the first time before standing also immediately stood up and tried to help Sarah.


Tristan stood right behind Sarah, and immediately held the fishing rod that Sarah was holding. Tristan's hand held one of Sarah's hands that was the handle of the fishing rod. And another tried to twist the fishing line to be interested and the fish could they raise to the surface.


Sarah who felt Tristan was too close to her turned to Tristan and said.


"Tristan, what should be this close. Back off a little can't ya...!"


"Shut up, look at the fish!" said Tristan who managed to pull the fish to the surface of the water.


Sarah who initially wanted to protest even so curious whether the fish can really be pulled surface. And when Sarah looked at the end of the fishing rod. Sarah was immediately amazed, the fish that was quite large size was flapping his body like he did not want to rise to the surface and still trying to escape from the hook.


"Well..the fish is big!" peeking Sarah happy.


Sarah who was so enthusiastic even moved to and fro excited to see her first success fishing.


Without Sarah realizing her movements it disturbed the man who was behind her. Although Tristan does not like Sarah, he is also an ordinary man. His instincts as a man can survive, if in front of him there is a back of Sarah who moves not because it interferes with the front of Tristan.


As a result Tristan lost his concentration, and he stopped turning the fishing line, and byurrr...


The fish slipped and went back into the water. Sarah who saw it immediately frowned and turned to face Tristan.


But when he turned around he realized that their faces were too close. Sarah was shocked and backed off, but...


Byurr...


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