My Hot Baby's
Know Yourself

Zareena returns home to give her an unforgettable experience. Tristan told the waiter to pick up the suitcase and bring his best friend's sister to the room she used to occupy.

Their relationship is not good and at this time Zareena is also worried about the situation of both parents. Valdo sends a text message if he and Belva are going to America soon.

Zareena called him, but Valdo didn't pick up. Even Zareena contacted her parents just can't. What exactly is going on? Zareen was very curious and eager to catch up to America. However, he did not have the documents and did not easily get permission to America there.

Dizziness himself finally, Zareena fell asleep. The door to his room opened. Tristan stepped slowly towards the woman who had filled his heart.

Tristan leaned over, landed a kiss on the forehead and then he quickly left. The woman he so longed for was nearby. He was tormented when he could not hear the voice of the woman. However, he was also reluctant to budge or beg Zareena.

Dinner arrived, Zareena was invited to the dining room. There was also Tristan waiting. On the orders of the man, food was served. The atmosphere became awkward. Zareena had trouble swallowing the meat that went into her mouth.

"You'll be safe here" Tristan said.

Zareena glanced at him. "Thank you for supporting me. I can take care of myself."

"I'm just fulfilling your brother's request."

"So, you wouldn't help if it wasn't my brother asking?" ask Zareena.

"Be a guest. Keep the temperament and talk. The host could have kicked the guy out if he wasn't happy" Tristan said.

"That guest even wants to leave right now. Who knows if the intruder is here."

Tristan turned her lips. "Need to remind me that no one comes to this house but you. Even Valdo had only ever set foot on the front porch."

"So, this is the safe choice my brother chose?"

"You better be patient. For a while you will stay here until an unspecified deadline. You can't get out without my permission" Tristan said.

Zareena looked closely at Tristan. "You want to lock me up?"

"It's not me, but your brother will make a calculation if he watches you off."

"I'm not a kid!" zareena

"You want me to be a waiter?"

"I told you from the beginning, be self-conscious if you hitchhike. In whoever it is, you will also be treated like this. Knowing yourself a little is important" Tristan said, then moved from his seat.

Zareena was flabbergasted as she looked at Tristan who stepped out of the dining room. Yes, at this time Zareena is indeed hitchhiking and she should know herself.

"Is Miss done?" ask waiter.

"Yes, let me help you" said Zareena.

"No need, Miss. It's my job."

"No, I also hitchhiked here" said Zareena.

"Miss Zareena," reprimanded the other maid.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Mr Tristan wants to make hot chocolate drinks."

"He told me?" Zareena pointed at herself.

"Yes, Miss. Just take her to her room."

Zareena put on a sweet smile. "Well, I'll drop off the drink soon. Oh, does your employer need a snack too?"

"Salt biscuits are good for complement."

"Take me to your kitchen" said Zareena.

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