
After dinner, Alea and Tristan leave the hotel. They will both go to love anchor to buy souvenirs typical of Bali there. As well as taking Alea who still wants to go there.
Tonight is their last night in Bali, because tomorrow they have to go home. Tristan had indeed refused, but he would not be able to really refuse if the father had asked for it.
Therefore, tonight Tristan will make the most of it. It will make tonight beautiful.
Tristan grabbed Alea's hand that was near the gears, he grasped it abruptly, making Alea look straight at her.
"Sir?" alea asked raised her next to her eyebrows.
"I want to hold your hand like this, Alea." Tristan said without looking at Tristan.
Alea flinched, for some reason she was a little touched by Tristan's words just now. The words that showed as if Tristan was reluctant to leave him.
But a moment later Alea shook her head, she should not fall for Tristan. Once enough Alea intended to destroy Tristan's household, but not anymore.
Alea was only a mistress, she would leave when her master was bored with her body. Alea must have no desire to seize Tristan from his rightful wife.
"Conscious, Alea. This man next to you is a married man." Alea was crying in his heart.
"Alea." Call Tristan look at Alea deeply.
It just so happened that it was a red light, so Tristan could look at Alea who was suddenly daydreaming. I don't know what this woman next to her is going through.
"Yes, Sir?" Alea Sahut.
"Why daydream, what are you thinking?" ask Tristan.
Alea shook her head, she couldn't possibly say that she was convincing herself that she shouldn't have feelings for Tristan.
"Nothing, just a little tired." Alea replied lying, but a little honest.
Alea was tired, of course. Alea is tired of her job, job as Tristan's mistress. If only she could, Alea would say that she was willing to become a secretary only, and there was no other job behind it.
"Sir?" call Alea and get slapped by Tristan.
"I can ask you something, but please don't be mad." Alea said as he looked at Tristan.
"Just tell me, I won't be mad." Reply Tristan with confidence.
Tristan returned to running his car when the lights were back green, he was ready to hear a question from Alea.
"When are you bored with my body?" Alea asked in courage.
In that instant, Tristan immediately stepped on the brakes suddenly, even the horn of the vehicle behind them sounded crowded, which indicated that Tristan had made a mistake.
"Wait here!" tristan said, then got out of the car.
Tristan's goal is to get out of the car to meet people who are angry because he stopped suddenly.
Although he was a hard person to apologize, but he still did.
"I'm sorry, sir, Mom. My wife was in a big pregnancy, so she suddenly grimaced and made me surprised." Tristan explained.
Tristan lied, of course. Alea was not his wife, and Alea was not pregnant either.
Those people finally understood, making Tristan finally able to continue his journey again.
"Sir, is it okay?" aela asked, but did not get any answers from Tristan's lips.
Alea was frightened, he was really agitated to see Tristan inhabiting him now.
Alea was afraid, she was afraid that Tristan would bring her into contact again violently.
"Sir, if my previous question made you angry, then forgive me. You don't have to answer it" Alea said with trembling lips.
"Just stay where you are, Alea. I'm focusing on driving" Tristan replied.
"Sir, I–" Alea's remark stopped because Tristan spoke.
"Don't talk to me, if you don't want this car to crash." Cut Tristan in a cold voice.
Alea hurriedly covered her mouth, she chose to take her eyes off Tristan's face, and stared at the car window.
Tristan glanced at Alea, then turned to glance at the rearview mirror of his car. He smiled at something he had been waiting for.
"Handle, Alea." Pinta Tristan made Alea confused.
"What's? What do you mean, sir?" ask Alea.
"Just obey what I say." Tristan answered while increasing the speed of his car.
Alea was confused, but still obeyed Tristan's words. He clung to the side of the car seat and closed his eyes.
Alea was afraid to see Tristan driving his car at such a high speed.
Tristan still glanced at the car behind him, he did not know who would dare to follow him.
Tristan turned his car into a restaurant he had booked earlier. The restaurant is on the beach.
"Let's get down." Take Tristan and open the seatbelt.
Alea simply complied, he hurriedly got down from the car and followed Tristan behind him.
Tristan stopped, he suddenly grabbed Alea's waist in a friendly manner, then took her inside the restaurant.
"On behalf of you, Mr Tristan?" ask the waiter at the restaurant.
The waiter then took Alea and Tristan outside the restaurant, to the beach where there was a table and two chairs.
"Please." The waiter said politely.
After that, the restaurant staff left. Tristan approached Alea, then pulled out a chair for the woman to sit on.
"Thank you." Alea said with a sweet smile.
"Together, my dear." Reply Tristan friendly.
Alea was again touched, for some reason she liked to hear Tristan call her that.
Alea hid her smile, she did not want Tristan to know if she was embarrassed now.
"Sir, all this?" alea asked, staring around at the place where she was sitting.
They were sitting just the two of them in a place that anyone who saw would definitely say beautiful and romantic.
"I prepared this for you, Alea." Tristan answered honestly.
Not long after, a waiter came with a dessert. Intentionally Tristan only asked for it, because they had eaten earlier.
"Eat, it tastes sweet like you." Tristan said with affection.
Alea immediately ate a dessert in the form of a small cake and then ice cream on it that began to melt.
Tristan got up from his seat, he pulled the hand of Alea who was enjoying his food to make the woman surprised.
Alea handak asked, but Tristan had already hunted to unite their lips in an intoxicating lip dance.
Alea did not refuse, she instead put her hand on Tristan's neck and reciprocated the lip movements of this handsome man in front of her.
Tristan deepened his kiss when he found out that Alea was replying, she clasped the woman's slender waist very tightly.
"Emhh." Alea patted Tristan's chest as he was out of breath.
Tristan chuckled, he kissed Alea on the forehead affectionately.
"Wait here." Tristan's whisper then ran towards the large coconut tree there.
Alea was surprised when someone else came out of there and tried to escape from Tristan, but the man did not manage to escape so Tristan caught him.
"Pakistani Tristan!!" call Alea worried.
Alea hurriedly ran over to Tristan who was beating up a man in all black clothes.
"Who told you to, you son of a bitch." Tristan was full of emotion.
Alea hugs Tristan, he doesn't want Tristan to be a killer tonight.
The person Tristan was beating was already helpless, even the corners of his lips and nose were bleeding.
Tristan took the phone in the man's hand and saw many pictures of him and Alea there.
"Alea, get back to your seat." Tristan said without looking at the woman.
"But–" Alea who was about to ask instantly came to a halt as Tristan looked at her.
Alea let out a sigh, he finally sat back where he had come with Tristan earlier.
Now only Tristan and the man are there. Tristan did not want Alea to hear their talk.
"Who told you to follow me, huh?!" bentak Tristan's.
T-mister Fade." Answer the man a little.
Tristan grabbed the collar of the man's shirt, and then invited the man to stand up despite being unable to because of the pain.
"How much did that fucking guy pay you?" tristan asked with great emphasis.
"ANSWER!" Jerky Tristan.
Tristan pushed the man back into the sand.
"I'll pay you triple, but unload Fade's affair with Linda, can you?" ask Tristan slowly.
"-you mean?" ask the man confused.
"Just do what I say, if you don't want to die now." Reply Tristan.
"I'll pay you more." Tristan added in a whisper.
The man looked sparkling, of course he was tempted by the offer from Tristan. The payment he received from Fade alone was quite large, especially at times 3.
"Well, I'll do it. But please forgive me, and fulfill your promise to pay me more." Said the man grimacing.
Tristan nodded briefly, threw his business card and left the man after kicking his leg in cover.
"Fuck you, Fade. Look what I'm going to do to you" Tristan muttered with clenched arms.
BEUHHH, FADE PLAYFUL 😰
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