Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 10 Awkward and Silence Part 1
Two weeks after that evening's meeting, it all came back as usual, at least in the office. Dinda is back to work as usual. He was busier than before and often came home at 6 pm because his work increased after passing the first semester review as an intern.
He was never again directly involved with Mr. Arya except only a few times passing by on the road, elevator, or pantry. It is common because they are one office. It is strange that the two never cross paths.
Mr. Arya behaved the same as before, as if Dinda was an invisible woman. Don't say hello, just look no. Just the first time they met. Not know each other.
‘Do I go back in time? Or did Mr Arya forget his memory? What exactly am I hallucinating?’, Dinda complains so much - even if only in the heart.
He banged his head on the pantry table after five minutes and passed Mr. Arya. Dinda gave her best smile. Smile subordinates to superiors. But the man just went through it.
Not not not looking. Clearly, Arya was meeting with him. Their eyes were clashing. But Arya was like a person who really did not know each other.
‘At least this is a subordinate's manners, why didn't Mr. Arya reply to him. Least turned?’. The question kept coming to Dinda's mind.
Dinda is not inflamed and associates the attitude of Aryan sir with their matchmaking. But this is about Mr. Arya's attitude in the office. There is or is no matchmaking, he is known to be very indifferent.
But what's wrong with retaliating a little with a nod. But they don't not know each other. If things related to the matchmaking we eliminate, Mr. Arya already knows Dinda.
They had met several times and were involved in the same room. Although the meeting was less pleasant because Dinda got into trouble.
‘Is it that hard to smile to his subordinates. What revenge does he have with me? With some other employees he smiled. Why am I never once?’, Dinda is back in the heart.
There is nothing more painful in human relationships than not being considered. Whenever Dinda felt unregarded, she recalled all the anxieties about their matchmaking.
“Lo why Din?”, Albert asked. Albert was an internal employee who walked into this office in the same batch as Dinda. The difference is, Albert is very deft. He saw there was an opportunity in another division and applied for the vacancy. He is now a full-time employee.
Of the 10 interns received at that time, only 6 were left in this office. Two people who do not continue to be contract employees must have been offered. Two more blurred before their internal period ended because they were not strong. One occupies the division under Pak Arya and the other occupies the Erika division. The person who a few months ago scolded Dinda was exhausted.
‘How can they not escape if the boss just bar - bars like Erika and Mr. Arya. The wife of Arya is Erika. Not me.’, it is always in Dinda's heart when she is upset with the bosses.
“Engga. Just tired aja.”, replied Dinda briefly.
“Abis diomelin again?”, says Albert. Usually Dinda frustrated because scolded by other divisions.
Dinda never scolded Erick. But the other divisions used to scold him. Dinda chose not to answer Albert's question.
“Remember, finding a job is not easy, Din. So, you should enjoy. Yes, I went back first, yes.”, said Albert.
“Kok you've returned? “, said Dinda shocked. He woke up his head that had been bent on the table.
“Udah at 5. Time home. Sorry yes, I am not ambitious rich, lo.” Albert quipped.
“Party who's ambushed. If the work has not been run, I have to how?”, said Dinda gusar. As for Albert, he had already disappeared in a matter of seconds.
Albert has a principle that he has held since he first entered. Work as much as he earns. So, it's impossible to find Albert after 5, because he's definitely gone.
Dinda's phone suddenly sounded. Written name ‘Tante Inggit’. Dinda was a little shocked but she immediately picked it up.
“Din, aunty has booked her cover shirt. This weekend at home, yes. We go there together. Then you fit her wedding dress. The distance is not far. Let's not make it difficult to leave, we are together. Let's leave you save for the honeymoon, yes.”, Inggit chuckles across there. Just thinking about it already made Inggit's heart feel very happy.
“Iya aunt.”, Dinda confused what to answer. Finally he just wanted to. Dinda always answered resignedly to everything that Aunt Inggit, om Kuswan and his mother planned.
According to Dinda, it is no longer possible to turn around. Maybe he has no control over this matchmaking and marriage.
So, he just wanted to follow the flow. Who knows if something good will happen to him. Right now he just wants to focus on his job. She wants to build a good career so she can become an independent woman.
“Oiya, Arya again what?”, said Inggit surprised Dinda's daydreams. Inggit is actually just a stale base and teases Dinda by asking Arya where she is.
“A..aaa I do not see aunt, hehehe.”, replied Dinda stiff and confused. Though he just saw Mr. Arya was rushing to bring his laptop to the meeting room.
“Away ya seat. Hm.yeah, don't forget. To the aunt's house at 10 am.”, said Inggit again reminded.
“Iya aunt.”, replied Dinda again.
“Fuhhh”, Dinda again sighed after closing her phone connection.
Until now his head could not think about how his future would be with Mr. Arya. It feels really fuzzy. He doesn't know what kind of person Arya is. He likes what. He said outside the office how. True - really the top 0 that Dinda knows about her future husband.
The man also never took the initiative to try to speak to him. Talk about matchmaking, for example. Dinda is also not the type who can take the initiative first.
‘Doesn't an issue like this have to be an initiative from men?’, so thought Dinda.
'At least in terms of age, he's older. He should have taken the initiative. Especially if later married, would not he be the priest?', Dinda continued her daydreams.
Maybe it will be easier for Dinda to take the initiative first if she has never known Mr. Arya before. But, they met as bosses and subordinates.
Not down anymore. Bottommost though. He's just an intern aka an intern. Not who - who. Anyone in his current position could not possibly take the initiative.
Thus, it was difficult for Dinda to see Mr. Arya as someone else outside the office. Especially with his terrifying aura. He has never even seen Arya as a man.
Although Mr. Arya looks calm, but passing him on the road alone, can make Dinda's hair goosebumps.
Moreover, the perfume of Mr. Arya is very distinctive. So, when Dinda already smelled the perfume of Mr. Arya, then Dinda like to smell a dangerous poison. His fur stood up immediately.
Their wedding is soon. Not even a month. They are going to make a proposal in the near future. Two weeks later, the marriage procession was held. As planned that night, all processes were restricted to families only.
After all, they live in luxurious housing. Not many neighbors will attend even if invited. The majority of its residents are artists and entrepreneurs. So, they don't really know each other. The fence is always closed. Only the servants are familiar.
‘Now I am married for two months. How am I supposed to? I still want to stay with Mom and Arga.’, Dinda's bathin is sad whenever she realizes she will live apart with the family she loves.
Not very long. I don't know why, the day changed so fast.