
“Kak Tiysa, this apartment is very much better than your apartment first.” Nindya did not hide her admiration at all once she set foot in Tristan's apartment.
Tristan and Tiysa laughed at Nindya's words, “Your words sound so honest yet hurtful,” Tiysa said as she pinched slowly on Nindya's cheek.
Nindya surrounded Tristan's apartment her eyes seemed to sparkle while checking one by one the rooms in the apartment.
As soon as Nindya saw the main room, she immediately ran and threw herself on the bed, “Woah the mattress is very soft, surely you guys are very comfortable sleeping on this mattress.”
Tristan and Tiysa stared at each other at Nindya's words, they both became misbehaved, the faces of the two looked red, it was because last night they both did sleep together in this room.
Tiysa approached Nindya who was lying on the bed, “Ka... we did not sleep together, we were not married, so..-“ with a reddish face, Tiysa meant to refute Nindya's words.
“Kak Tiysa, I am no longer a child, I am already 23 years old, so it is useless if Kak Tiysa tries to cover it from me,” Nindya said while laughing flirtatiously teasing Tiysa.
Tiysa was speechless, she directly hugged Nindya's body and started tickling Nindya's slender waist, “This kid is really naughty,” Tiysa said with a laugh.
Tristan smiled at Tiysa and Nindya's behavior, it reminded him of Gino who always teased him, even the punishment that Tiysa gave to Nindya was exactly the same as the punishment that Tristan often gave to Gino.
“I will prepare food, I will call you once the food is ready,” said Tristan.
“Iya, dear,” replied Tiysa while continuing to tickle Nindya.
While Nindya just showed her thumb to Tristan while continuing to laugh.
A little while later Tristan had finished cooking some dishes, he called Tiysa and Nindya who were busy telling stories in the main room of the apartment.
The three of them then ate the dishes prepared by Tristan, Nindya who had just tasted the dishes cooked by Tristan seemed to occasionally praise the delicacy of Tristan's dishes.
“So what's your next plan,” ask Tristan.
“Tomorrow Kak Tiysa will accompany me to Bogor to meet Dad and others, since college in America I have never returned to Indonesia,” replied Nindya.
“Honey, do you want to come to Bogor?” ask Tiysa.
“Tomorrow I still have business, maybe you two better go to Bogor,” replied Tristan.
Tiysa smiled at Tristan, and they continued to eat the dishes while telling him about various topics.
After eating the three of them watching TV in the living room, they again dissolve in chatter about the things they have missed for the past 5 years.
It did not feel like the time had already shown at 23:11 pm, because tomorrow morning Nindya and Tiysa will leave for Bogor, they decided to rest faster.
Ninyda and Tiysa slept together in the main room, while Tristan slept in the other room.
The next day, Nindya and Tiysa were ready to go to Bogor, Tristan drove them to the car park.
After Tiysa and Nindya left, Tristan immediately pulled out his phone to contact Haris.
“Pak Haris, pick me up now, I want to visit the residence of Yono,” said Tristan.
“Any Young Master,” replied Haris briefly.
A little while later, Haris' car arrived, not long after Tristan entered, their car left the place for Yono's residence.
A while later, Haris and Tristan have arrived in front of Yono's residence, “Pak Haris, are you sure if this is Yono's residence?” Tristan looks very surprised when he arrives in front of Yono's residence, he looks at Yono's house which is much smaller than Tiysa's parents' house.
“Iya Young Master, this is Yono's current residence.”
Tristan who was about to get down from the car immediately broke his intention, he saw a black car also stopped right in front of Yono's residence.
Some people wearing long-sleeved shirts went down and headed straight for Yono's residence.
From inside the car Tristan and Haris observed some of the men, they were seen calling out someone's name with a loud enough voice.
A 35-year-old woman carrying a 4-year-old girl was seen coming out to meet the men.
From their gesture Tristan could guess if there was a debate between the men and the woman who had just come out of the Yono residence.
“Pak Haris, is that woman Yono's wife?” tristan asked while pointing towards the woman who was holding her child.
“Iya Young Master, the woman is Yono's wife named Adelia,” replied Haris briefly.
Tristan was still watching from the car, but when princess Yono started crying, Tristan decided to get out of the car and approached them.
“I told you my husband is not home,” Adelia said as she patted her crying little daughter's shoulder.
“We just went to Pak Yono's car showroom, he wasn't there either!” snapped at one of the men in front of Yono's house.
The frightened little princess Yono continued to cry when she heard the men yelling at her mother.
“Mother...” He kept calling his mother who looked sad because of the less pleasant treatment.
“Sorry, can I know the problem,” said Tristan who was standing next to the men.
The men who were arguing with Yono's wife immediately turned to Tristan and Haris, those who have long worked as collectors have met many customers who have different backgrounds.
When they saw the stature of Tristan and Haris, their instincts could immediately realize that the two men who came to them had an unusual background.
One of the men politely said, “We are from Dana Cempaka Bank who was assigned to collect the debt of Mr. Yono who had been delinquent for several months,”, said the man.
“We also do not want to do this, but because until now we have not been able to meet Mr. Yono, we are forced to take actions like this," said another man explained.
After hearing the two men's explanation, Tristan turned to Haris and said, “Pak Haris please take care of this matter.”
“Iya Young Master,” replied Haris briefly.
Haris then met one of the men from Bank Dana Cempaka and gave his business card.
The man who saw Haris's business card was suddenly flabbergasted, the man immediately grabbed his phone and contacted someone while walking away from Yono's residence.
After the man ended his conversation by phone, the man immediately met Haris, politely the man said, “We will wait for the arrival of Mr. Haris in our office.”
Haris nodded softly in response to the man's words, after they asked Haris, Tristan and Yono's wife to leave, they returned to the car and left Yono's residence.
“Young Master, it looks like I have to go see Bank representative Dana Cempaka, some important people in the Bank invited me to their office,” Haris said politely.
“Pak Haris can meet them, I will wait for Yono here,” Tristan said with a smile to Haris.
Adelia who witnessed it looked very surprised, just by giving a business card, the collector from Bank Dana Cempaka immediately treated the man named Haris politely, moreover, he said, Haris who looked very dignified called the man in front of him as Young Master.
“Sorry, if you may know who you are?” adelia asked politely to Tristan.
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