LOVE SLAVE

Ninety-four

Early engagement night. . .

In the end I actually brought Tristan with me at Dini's request before, even though I had to lie to Ammar. I said, I attended Dini's engagement with my parents.

Ammar believes that, while Tristan.. He doesn't need that explanation, he's willing to come with me.

Tonight, I appear more girly. although there is not much makeup polish on my face, like Ammar's request to me not to overdress when attending an event if without her by my side. Haha. . Sometimes this makes me laugh amusedly, is that his jealousy for me???

And Tristan, tonight's performance is completely different. More classic and charming.

From a distance Dini already seen a smile sumringah saw me coming with Tristan. I smile back at her by silently raising my thumb.

" Ehm.. Tristan, you just enjoy this event first yes I want to accompany Dini first "Say me.

" Well, I'll follow it. "answer him with a smile.

" Hey, good !!! "

Then I approached Dini with the candidate, introduced to me with his clumsy attitude that still could see around. Which can already be in the past when he was looking for the figure of Tristan.

" Din, focus on this. It's your engagement, don't act like you're looking for someone, ah you're this. " I whispered,

And Dini looked at me with a slightly sullen expression.

Basic emang..

The ring exchange started, I was happy to see it. Back I imagined the night of my engagement to Ammar at that time, how happy. Even after that Ammar invited me to do something that made a virus in my life until now.

Ah.. Again I remember Ammar, this will only provoke my negative thoughts again, Then I look around, Tristan does not see the nose. Where the hell is he???

During the event I was going to find Tristan, but he came to me first. I was surprised to see him suddenly appear before me. . .

" Uh. . . Tristani. Where have you been daritadi??? " Task me with a sigh of relief holding back my surprise.

" Are you looking for me??? " Task her with a panicked face.

" Eh no, I'm just afraid you're leaving. "

Tristan smiled at my answer, I furrowed my eyebrows in surprise.

" Are you afraid I'm leaving you here alone??? "

" You started GR. "I answered and passed it.

" Hey I'm just kidding, why are you so angry. "

I kept walking away from the steps of Tristan who kept calling and following me. As I looked at the mobile screen in my grasp earlier, there was a bit of disappointment because there was no answer from the short message I sent to Ammar earlier.

My steps stopped. I tried to call her, but the call was busy.

Whyyy???

Shouldn't this be a break for her? This makes me uncomfortable if I keep quiet.

" Fanny, what's wrong? " Tristan asked me, when he saw that I was squeezing my phone in my hand.

" Why is Fan in a hurry??? The show's not over yet." Ask her astonished.

" Tristan, if you still want to be here let me go home alone after this. " Answer me with anger.

" Hey hey, okay let's go home after this yeah. . let's meet Early. "

Hearing her words, I looked at her for a moment. This attitude of his, why is it like he was always afraid that I would get angry and leave him.

" Tristan, why are you always so kind and what do I say, huh??? " I asked firmly, I started to wonder from the beginning to see his attitude, besides always stealing glances at me, he was also always patient and remained gentle and smiled kindly at me.

However, I always ignore and ignore her.

Back he smiled at my question, looking at my face gently.

" I just don't want you to change your mind to make me your friend, honestly.. Since the beginning of seeing you I've been interested in getting to know you more. It's okay if it's just a friend, at least I want you to make me a backrest like a friend who whenever you need a friend to confide or need help "

Crazy. . . This is ridiculous, why is he so blatantly gini anyway. . I have to answer what. . . I can't possibly accept a friend of the opposite sex anymore. Ammar can be angry to know this. . .

" Tristan, I'm sorry, not that I don't want to be more with you. We're friends now, right??? " I hope he can accept my answer.

" why? Are you afraid I'm in love with you?or vice-versa? "

" Tristan, have you forgotten my status? I already have a fiancee.. I don't want to renege on my promise to her, I don't want my fiance to be angry just because I'm friends with the opposite sex other than she's a "I answered without hesitation. Without thinking again, without thinking about the risk what if Tristan knows about this.

Huhft, I've been wrong.

I saw Tristan staring at my face with an unusual look, I began to awkwardly find it so.

" Can I ask you one thing, Fan??? " Task her later.

" What do you want to ask me again, huh??? " I answered clumsy.

" Did you also give the same condition to your fiancee who was far away there? Do you believe that he is capable of living it just like you??? " Take it seriously.

Oh my god, he's crazy. Did he forget where he was at the moment? doesn't it matter if he has a lot of eyes that are starting to point at us right now?

" Are you now beginning to influence me Tristan? " Answer me by suppressing my voice more firmly.

" lady.. No, that's not what I meant. I'm just.. I just feel sorry to see your attitude being too over so. Fanny, I'm a man too. Just like your fiancee, it's impossible if you can avoid her encounters with other types? "

You know, hearing her answer this time made my heart knock so hard. Did I cross the line this time??? Is it true what Tristan said just now??? all men are the same.

Aaaaaavd. . .

I feel like I want to be angry, is that stupid as Tristan looks at me??? I trust Ammar, he won't, will he???

" Fanny, I'm sorry.. I don't mean to force you to think of me as more than just a friend. I don't know why I'm so eager, so eager that we can get to know each other as best friends. You can share your story with me, and I can share with you.

" I want to go home. " I answered spontaneously. By passing him again stepped over to Dini to say goodbye.

While Tristan was still staring at me passing by, I don't know what he was thinking.