Chick Intern And Duda Cool

Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 111 Arya to Bangkok


Although it has not entered the weekend, but the holidays are usually felt. Especially for employees who are on leave like Arya and Dinda today. Unfortunately, that is not the case for Arya who still has to work on some reports while Dinda does her part in the kitchen today.


Arya had forced to eat directly at the restaurant because Dinda's stomach was also not good. But Dinda insisted. She wants to cook today because they're in the apartment.


If at home, usually Inggit rarely allows Dinda to the membrane because there is already Bi Rumi. He didn't want to interrupt his daughter-in-law's busy weekend at work. Although occasionally Dinda pushy, but it is not too often he did.


Dinda was almost done and was pouring vegetables into the bowl. According to Inggit, this is Aryan's favorite vegetable. But she did not know if the vegetables of her work matched her husband's tongue.


“Hm...it smells pretty like food.”, Arya said as she hugged Dinda from behind.


'The name is also food. It smells like food. Mas Arya tuh sometimes, yes.', said Dinda in his heart.


"The name is also food, mas. Yes, the smell of food. Could it be more sweet not a comment?", protested Dinda.


"Romantis is rich gini?" said Arya kissed Dinda's cheek.


Due to the high difference between the two, Arya could easily pin Dinda in her arms.


“Set by Arya. It's hot, you know. Later spilled.”, said Dinda warned.


Arya who held it from behind of course made her movement slow down. Especially now that his embrace changed with a kiss - a small kiss on Dinda's hair and neck.


“Later the wound is torn again Arya mas loh. In love plaster do not want, later if the infection how?”, said Dinda.


Early yesterday. 


Arya pulled Dinda into her arms early this morning after she came home from outside. The lamp he used was not so bright that Dinda did not see the wound on Arya's lips that was actually still bleeding even though it was very little. 


“Arghhh...”, when Arya landed her kiss and Dinda replied a little, then Arya grimaced in pain. 


“Why.. Why mas?”, asked Dinda panicked because of her husband's ringing. 


“Ah... gapapa... you are smart now kiss her.”, over - instead of saying her lips are hurt, Arya even teases Dinda. 


Of course the girl gave a sharp glare of eyes in return for the man's temptation. 


“Wait...hm?”, Dinda could feel a strange taste on her lips. 


Dinda turned on the lights to make it brighter and took a closer look at Arya's lips. 


“Why's lips? Mas Arya fight?”, asked Dinda panic. 


“Kapapa..cuma surprised just now.. Tomorrow also heals.”, said Arya trying to stop Dinda who was looking for wound medicine. 


“However, people I still menggerasain blood earlier.”, said Dinda. 


“Little doang. You kissed her a lot of spirit.” 


“Apaan mas Arya.. I clean the wound first yes.”, said Dinda took cotton. 


The wound did not bleed anymore. Maybe just a little bit, Dinda thought. 


“Gappa.. Don't give me wound medicine. I'll kiss you later if you give me the wound medicine. Feels dong luka.”, said Arya while playing Dinda's hair and wipe it to the back of her ear. 


“Udah luka still thinking kiss. What was Arya out of there? Stumpy? Same who?” 


“Not who - who. We continued yes.”, said Arya. 


“Ga..Before Arya explained where the wound came from, I didn't want to. “ 


“Yakin?”, says Arya half tease. 


“Mas Arya, I'm serious. A few hours ago I was confused where Arya went without explanation. Now Arya mas do not want to tell me?”, said Dinda while looking at Arya who is taller than him. 


“Explain before my neck hurts to see Aryan mas like this.”, said Dinda. 


“I found Dimas. Men's business. You do not need to know the details.”, said Arya who still refused to explain. 


“Because of last night? I. .. He just gave me tea and he just explained it. I didn't do anything.” 


“Hm. but maybe not so with Dimas.”, replied Arya. 


“Sorry, I'm just interested in his explanation of that tea. I'm sorry.” 


“I'm wrong not asserting to you. Never mind. I'm not interested in talking about it. I just hope you keep your distance from him. So, can we continue that earlier..” 


Dinda nodded. Arya thought, Dinda nodded in response to her last sentence. Dinda nodded in the previous sentence. 


Arya already wanted to kiss Dinda, but the girl covered Arya's lips. 


"Mas Arya promised you wouldn't behave like yesterday? I'm afraid" said Dinda in a soft voice while looking at Arya deeply. 


"Hn" answered Arya. 


"Mas Arya also promised not to fight anymore and let Arya mas hurt like this" said Dinda in a soft tone while rubbing Arya's lips. 


"Hn"


In kitchen.


Arya ignored the words Dinda said. He still kisses the girl. Just a kiss - a short kiss but success makes Dinda difficult to continue her kitchen work.


“Mas Arya.”


“Why? Discuss the wounds again? It's healed. The proof this morning can still be kissed - kiss,”, said Arya smiling.


“Colutions continue to be discussed. Bawdy. Is the job done yet? Beware first.. let us eat soon.”, said Dinda almost desperately asking her husband not to bother her first.


Already satisfied to play, Arya finally moved aside and returned to her work desk.


“Oiya.. suitcase mas Arya for tomorrow has been prepared yet? The flight was night?”, asked Dinda.


“Already. I've asked Bi Rumi to prepare. Tomorrow morning we go home, the night I go to airport.”, explained Arya.


“Neg. I still want you.”


“Ih.. there mulu deh kalo kalo same mas Arya.”


“Hm? What am I talking about?”


“Udah ah mas Arya do not nosy continue.”


“You are perverted mind, I recuse me anyway.”, said Arya smiled with satisfaction.


“Tomorrow morning. The flight is also still night.”


“You do not want to come to Bangkok?”, asked Arya offers.


“Arya will be very busy there. I'm just gonna bother Arya. Next week is Bianca's wedding. He will definitely need a lot of help.”, explained Dinda.


“Hm.. alright.”, Arya said briefly.


“Mas Arya wants to finish the job first, or want to eat first? It's ready.”


“Hm.. I ate first aja.”, Arya again left her desk and enjoyed the dishes that her wife had prepared at the table.


******


“Arya, are you sure you didn't bring Dinda to Bangkok?”, asked Inggit to Arya who has been home since this morning.


Arya was checking out some of her things that Bi Rumi had prepared. Make sure no items are left behind. Dinda is under helping Bi Rumi prepare a light snack for Arya as well as her coffee and fruit.


“Engga ma. Arya will be very busy in Bangkok and is afraid she can not accompany Dinda. He was bored in the hotel alone. After all next week Bianca's wedding, they're best friends. Maybe Dinda will meet a lot of friends. And, Dinda's leave is also over. He does not feel good with Erick if you want to take an impromptu sabbatical.”, said Arya explained.


“Hm.. it's a shame, yes. It could be a vacation. Make a grandson.”, Inggit joked.


“Bikin grandchildren should not be in Bangkok kali ma. Ah, don't talk about it. Poor Dinda, she felt pressured to be asked such a thing continued.”


“But you don't trust the words of your ex-wife, do you? Or you want mama set a check-up schedule to the doctor.”


“Engga need ma. We’ll take it slowly. Let’s talk about it later.”


“Hm. Every talk about it, definitely talk about it later, later, later continue.”, said Inggit lightly clucked.


“Continue, how's the office? You still have to hide your marriage status?”, asked Inggit.


“For a while. But Arya saw that there were already several candidates for the Digital and Development division that Arya held temporarily. Hopefully there is good news.”, explained Arya.


Inggit could not demand much about this because at the beginning of the marriage Arya had already said it clearly. If you want to continue the marriage now, then it has become a mutual consequence.


“Mas Arya go where?”, asked Ibas who just arrived home after there is a freelance job outside the city. He climbed the stairs and saw Arya's room open.


“Bangkok.”, Inggit helps answer because Arya is still busy listing documents - documents that she must bring.


“How many days?”, ask Ibas again. The boy was still carrying a bag and carrying a laptop in his hand.


“Jum’at front go home.”, this time Arya who replied.


“Hm... Then I can take Dinda street ga mas?”, said Ibas.


“Mba... Ibas.. call Mba. It is not good to hear people. She is your sister's wife.”, said Inggit reprimanding Ibas.


“Ah. yes sorry ma keceplosan.”, Ibas does not call ‘Mba’ if there is only Arya there. Ibas forgot that his mother was.


“If you go to the cinema again can not. You're looking for a girlfriend there. The time of sister-in-law continues. It's not nice to know people see, Bas.”, Arya replied.


“Iya... yes...”, Ibas replied annoyed and passed from Arya's room.


‘Say I'm jealous. Looking for a girlfriend can get a boyfriend? Partially if your own way to the Mall, then meet the ex who has been walking with others it hurts.. If you bring Dinda well enough to make him jealous.’, grumbled Ibas in the heart.


******


Arya was ready with her suitcase. Dinda insisted on taking her to the airport but because it was too late, Arya forbade it. Didna could only frown in disappointment at not being able to drive her husband to the airport.


‘So ordinary feelings. Why am I suddenly so sad that Arya wants to go to Bangkok?’, Dinda said in her heart.


‘Why mood swing I can overdo it like this anyway a few days.’


“Mas Arya good - good yes.. Don't forget to call.”, said Dinda, hugging Arya tightly.


Ibas who saw it was amused to witness their interaction between the two who were much different from some time ago.


‘They were filming drakor again. Go to Bangkok for 5 days. My feeling of a month out of town was never asked.’, Ibas protested inwardly.


Muachh…


Arya kissed Dinda on the lips and made Ibas round his eyes. Inggit and Kuswan were a little surprised but they already understood that it was natural. So, both of them are ordinary.


“Do not want to be invited to watch horror, yes. No, do not want to be invited to go with him.”, said Arya while smiling ignorantly towards Ibas.


Dinda just smiled.


A few minutes later, Arya had passed with the car driven by Mr. Cecep. The clock shows midnight. Everyone went in and went back to their rooms.


Early morning Arya flight. Therefore, he left almost midnight. Dinda also returned to her room and closed the door. Seeing the bed that they usually sleep in both empty, Dinda suddenly felt sad.


“I why the hell? Though before - before that Arya also often out of town but ordinary. Why is it sad like this now. Well...why come out tears all the way?”, Dinda asked - ask in heart.


As soon as he dropped himself on the bed, his tears came out without him noticing.


“I watched drakor, let's forget. Huhhuhuhu. mas Arya came home a long time ago.. I'm in my own room, dong. Did I go back to the mother's house just aja.”, Dinda's crying even more so - so. He himself felt strange and continued to ask in his heart why his mood could change drastically like this.


Before long, Dinda finally fell asleep.