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"Tristana..."
Tristan tried his best to ignore him, trying to act as if he had not heard the voice, but the caller ran over to him instead.
"Tristan, I'm calling you loh. How can you not stop, anyway?" the spoiled petulant of a woman who had now wrapped her hands in Tristan's arms.
"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you and please take your hand off my arm!" pinta Tristan with a cold voice.
The woman did not obey, instead her hands were getting tighter and tighter hugging the man. Tristan's rejection was a challenge for him. "Don't be shy, the more you resist, the more excited I get." she said right in Tristan's ear, giving the man goosebumps. Not out of temptation, the whisper sounded like a whisper of a subtle creature to him.
"CRAZY!" in the heart, of course. Forcibly, he took off the woman's hand and ran towards the parking lot where his car was.
After getting into the car and locking it, Tristan immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Finally he could escape the entanglement of the aggressive widow who was a little crazy.
"Let's go, Tristan baby!"
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Silent...
Tristan fell silent, the air around him turned cold. Frightened, he glanced towards the chair beside his wheel.
"SHIT!" My God, since when did this woman get in her car.
"Tristan, take me home, yes, today I don't have a car, by chance" he asked, winking seductively. Absolutely unheeded the curse of Tristan that was addressed to him just now.
"I'm your driver, huh?" the heart of Tristan.
A moment later, the man let out a heavy sigh, Inevitably, he just complied with the mad woman's request, rather than the length of her affairs.
During the trip, the woman chattered ria, Tristan did not hear her at all. He chose to focus on the streets.
Just for information, the woman is the mother of Ara's ballet friend. They met at the course. For some reason, since their first meeting, the woman who was a young widow with one child was aggressively approaching him. It has been repeatedly rejected, both subtly and harshly, but not at all. Tristan was confused, having to in any way let alone him expel that one subtle creature from his life.
"Oh God's. Help me, please!" raung Tristan when the woman had dared to poke parts of his body.
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CKITTTTS
Tristan braked suddenly, the woman next to him screaming in pain as her head stumbled on the dashboard. Without caring for the woman, Tristan removed her seatbelt and got out of the car.
After getting out, the man who increasingly looks handsome and mature at the age of 30 years, immediately ran towards a car that stopped in the middle of the road. At first glance, it was like seeing someone she knew in the car.
Up there, he peeked into the car, nobody. However, for some reason, Tristan's heart began to race quickly, he felt like he was going to meet someone he had longed for.
Seeing the hood of the front car open, Tristan immediately stepped there. A long-haired woman is seen researching a slightly smoky car engine.
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The shape of the body, the color of the hair, Tristan immediately recognized the figure, but there was a sense of uncertainty in him if it was indeed the figure he was waiting for. He tried to call.
"E-la.." call him stammering.
Unexpectedly, the woman turned her head and at that time Tristan could no longer refrain from directly crashing the body of the lover who was so missed.
The woman, who was none other than Stela, was shocked when Tristan, who came out of nowhere, lunged, until his body was pushed back.
"Miss you too, Baby. Missing you to death" retorted Tristan. He peeped at the head of Stela repeatedly.
Fun to let go of longing, suddenly their embrace was broken forcibly by someone.
"What the fuck? Let go of Tristanku, you flirtatious lady!" the scream of the woman who turned out to be the fan who followed down the chase when Tristan got out of the car earlier.
Tristan cursed because again the subtle creature that one disturbing his pleasure. While Stela stared at the woman who had been presumptuous to separate her from her beloved lover with squeaking eyes. Sexy women with super tight clothes and flashy makeup.
"Darlin... Who is she?" stela asked as she looked at the woman who was already standing next to her lover, probing.
"Who are you, why call Tristanku with darling-darling everything, huh?" the woman with an unknown name. Coincidentally... Tristan has forgotten what his name is because it is not important to remember.
Stela grinned at the reaction of the woman in front of her, suddenly a mischievous intention to prank the woman that she could guess as a fan of the lover.
"Darling... Can you explain to this woman who I am?" Stela purposely clasped her body at Tristan, embracing her affectionate arm and leaning her head on the lover's broad shoulders spoiled.
The woman who saw the scene was instantly smouldering hot, her face flushed with flames of jealousy.
"He's my lover." tell Tristan quickly before the woman opens her voice and gets angry.
The woman glared, while Stela glared at Tristan. He was not happy with the answer the man gave.
"Love, yeah...?" hiss Stela raised her hand and showed a beautiful ring perched on her ring finger.
Tristan was silent, he tried to digest the intent of Stela showing her the ring of her gift a few years ago in the fields of the Matahaari Flower.
Tired of waiting for Tristan who was thinking for too long, Stela immediately took a step. He approached the woman and stood a step ahead of her.
"Auristela, Tristan's future wife." Stela introduced herself.
The woman was wide-eyed, she turned to look at Tristan with teary eyes. A few steps ahead, he was already standing right before the handsome man he so glorified.
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"Based on a jerk, a false hope-giver!" After screaming out of anger, the woman immediately ran away from the front of Tristan and Stela.
Tristan rubbed his painful cheek. For what sake was he slapped by that subtle-creature? And since when did he give that woman hope? Really annoying!
"Where's your car?" ask Stela flat.
Tristan pointed to a car parked on the road ahead.
"Please bring all my things in the car," he said, and sauntered away leaving Tristan still grimacing with his cheek.
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"Is he angry?" inner Tristan so see the different attitude shown by the lover. "Dam... This must be because of that subtle creature!" upset ass.
With a grumbling mouth, Tristan got into Stela's car and took all her sizable luggage, there were two large suitcases and one handbag. He took all of that to his car.
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