
Zareena was shocked to see Tristan at the airport as well, but the man had nothing to say about his return when they were in the room.
"You're on a flight with us?" ask Zareena. He did go home with Colin and some other close guests.
Tristan showed me his plane ticket. "Yes, in the last second I can get it."
"Then, where's your girlfriend?"
"He's on his next flight."
Tristan does not want to miss the opportunity to be with Zareena. When he went to the woman's room and found Zareena going back to London, he immediately booked a plane ticket.
Certainly without any direct news to Stacy. Tristan simply sent her a message and transferred some money to the woman. It's up to Stacy to go home or settle down in Italy. He doesn't care at all.
"Can we sit together later?" ask Tristan.
"You have to ask my sitting friend for that" Zareena replied.
Departure to London announced. Zareena and the others immediately headed for their plane. Tristan was unlucky because he could not sit with Zareena. The pujaan sat with a middle-aged man, while he sat with a fat woman. Unfortunately the man who was with Zareena did not want to move even though Tristan had persuaded him.
"I don't think a body that's too fat is too good" Tristan commented to a friend sitting next to her.
"You think you're the perfect person? You're the ugliest guy. How dare you comment on this sexy body" said the woman.
Tristan was dumbfounded, but it was his own fault that could not keep his mouth. He spoke wrong. It is not good for health, not because of appearance.
Zareena's tormented two hours passed after the plane landed safely in London. He rushed down past the sleeping man with a snoring that irritated the ears.
"You're going straight home?" ask Zareena to her best friend.
"Yes, you see there. Justin picked me up. I can take you first, honey," said Colin.
"I don't want to interrupt your kangen meeting."
Colin whistling. "Oh, I won't bother you then. I'm ahead, honey."
Colin hugged Zareena before splitting up. Tristan immediately embraced his woman's shoulder. Yes, Zareena is the girl from today. Regardless of whether the woman has decided to be with him or not.
"I want you to be my guest tonight" whispered Tristan.
Zareena looked at him. "You invited me to your house?"
"Special dinner."
"I accept" said Zareena.
Tristan stopped the taxi, then the two got inside. Zareena would not return to her place first, but rather visit Tristan's residence and she could not think of what would happen next.
At that time Zareena only drove Tristan to the front gate of the house. But this time, he could even enter the residence of a man who he said no woman had ever set foot there.
"No way!" argue Zareena. "Then, where did those beautiful women meet you?"
"Night and office club."
"Oh, no. I can't imagine the gossip in your office. Did you play with your secretary, too?"
"I'm not that bad" said Tristan.
"good. At least you still have a good side of you."
"You just rest. I'll come here at dinner time" said Tristan, then exit the room by closing the door.
Such a beautiful room and a quiet house. Only Tristan himself stayed with a few servants and guards. Zareena felt special enough that she was the first one invited by the man.
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