
Unlike the weekend before - before, Dinda woke up early today. After fulfilling his shubuhnya obligations, Dinda suddenly confused what to do. He just stayed in the hammock while thinking about what he was going to do today. Finally he took his laptop and looked for a list of Korean dramas that he had not yet seen.
Dinda looked for the title listed at the top of the wishlist and played it. However, not yet entered the first 30 minutes, Dinda has replaced with the next title. Still the same, had not entered the first 30 minutes, he had replaced again with the next title. And this went on a few times. Actually, it's not a matter of the drama of the chore that is not good but the mood of Dinda who is currently difficult for him to control. Whatever he did felt empty and empty.
When Dinda spent about 2 hours looking for exciting activities that she never found, a message gave a smile on her face. A message from who else if not Arya.
*From: Mas ‘A’**7️ (Finally Dinda has changed her name on her phone)
Honey, I've reached Bangkok. Still at the airport. When I get to the hotel, I'll call, yeah.*
As if he did not want to wait until Arya arrived at the hotel, Dinda immediately called Arya.
“Assalamu’alaikum. Hello, mas Arya?”, greet Dinda with enthusiasm, but not yet 8 hours they separated.
“Hm. I told you, I will arrive at the new hotel phone. Wh why? Already kangen?”, said Arya who happened to be in the airport toilet. He used earphones so he could wash his hands in the sink easily.
“Hn. How long until the hotel?”, asked Dinda while looking straight at the trees in the garden of the house.
“Hm.. about 2 hours. They chose a hotel close to his office to make it easier to meet.”, Arya replied.
The man washed his face for a while and wiped it with a tissue. After making sure her face was fresher, she dribbled her suitcase out of the toilet towards the exit.
“Keep when is the meeting? Starting today this week? Holiday?”, asked Dinda. He rolled his body on the bed. Talking to Arya instead made her miss the man even more.
Dinda hugged the pillow that Arya used to use. Fortunately, the man's scent was still left there.
“Today they invited me to play tennis and have dinner. Tomorrow and next just focus on working on project.”, said Arya.
The atmosphere this morning was very crowded at Bangkok International Airport. Something Arya had already predicted, but she had not expected it to be this many. Arya had trouble walking because where she went, she could find people going back and forth.
Arya tried to circulate her gaze in all directions to look for the exit. He's been here a few times but still can't remember exactly where the exit is. As usual, Arya rarely put the suitcase in the trunk. He prefers to use a smaller suitcase and put it in the cabin. So, he no longer needs to queue for baggage.
At least for travel - business travel, a small suitcase is enough to load the clothes. If his clothes run out, he can buy one or two pieces of shirts or shirts at the destination.
As Arya circulates around looking for the exit, the man stops at one point because he sees someone he knows. Arya narrowed her eyes trying to ascertain if that person was really the person she knew.
“Mas Arya has breakfast?”, asked Dinda across the street. Dinda's question simply passed because Arya's focus was on a different direction.
Arya had yet to answer because she was a little surprised to see that figure being here by chance. It seems that person also found Arya. He smiled his smile when he realized Arya's whereabouts.
“Mas Arya? Hello.”, Dinda checked her phone if her phone was broken because there was no answer from Arya.
‘His phone is not why - why. What is the signal, yes?’, said Dinda asked - asked while flipping - behind her phone.
“Halo.. Arya ma'am? Mas Arya is still there?”, said Dinda trying to talk again. He could hear the airport announcement coming out of Arya's cell phone. So, it's not the signal or the phone that's broken. But Arya did not answer.
“Ah. yes.. Din. sorry I'll call you back, baby. Bye.”, Arya replied and then closed her phone.
“Hm? What else is complicated there? Yes already. The important thing today has been called.”, said Dinda while sniffling.
At Bangkok International Airport.
The man walked closer towards Arya while raising a smile. Arya did not return that smile. But, he also did not move from his position. Things might happen, but this was a coincidence that he did not expect. How could? At least that's what Arya's heart says.
“Hai Arya, I never thought I'd meet here. It's great to feel.”, said the man.
“Sarah, what are you doing here?”, asked Arya to the point. He did not even return Sarah's smile. The last time they met was no fun. According to Arya, there is no point in being friendly.
“I have a meeting with Group XYZ.”, replied Sarah in a confident tone. He took off the sunglasses he was wearing.
Sarah wore a formal white shirt with a nude blazer and high heels. He wore earrings with details dangling almost to the shoulder. He also wore a necklace with a small jewel in the middle and a white golden circle on the outside.
“Don't tell me that...”, Arya wishes her conjecture was wrong.
“Hm. although not directly related to the project that you are doing, but they also fire our company for other projects, of course with cores that are in accordance with our company.”, and others, answer Sarah.
Sarah could feel Arya's unpleasant gaze towards her.
“Don't look at me that way. I didn't plan this. Who could I plan something like this. Believe me, it's just a coincidence. We will often meet in Bangkok. You stay at what hotel?”, Sarah asked Arya.
Arya did not immediately respond to the words - said Sarah. He looked at his watch for a moment confirming the time.
“Allright. Let’s do it professionally, then. Bye.”, Arya replies briefly and pushes her suitcase away from Sarah. He neither answered nor responded to Sarah's words at all.
Sarah could feel the cold aura from Arya and she hated it so much. The aura was the same in the last year of their marriage but this was much colder than back then.
“Heh.. let’s do it professionally? Just see if he can still behave like this while in Bangkok. He didn't even answer my question. You’ll be in the same hotel. Even if not. I will try to make it like that.”, Sarah said as she looked at Arya's back which was getting away from her.
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“Mas Arya will definitely be very busy in the next few days. I better not bother him too much by continuing to contact him first. Maybe I'm waiting for him to call. That means he's free. All right, even kangen, haku has to hold it.”, said Dinda getting out of bed.
He just wanted to find another activity that could make him forget the taste of his kangen, before finally the phone Dinda rang.
Group chat Friends Lecture Dinda
*Bianca:**Guys, is there any meeting time today? I want a bridesmaid uniform, huh! *
*Direct:*Wah... mauuu.. I'm out of the night shift, what day meeting? I'll sleep for a while. *
*Dian:**I can't guys. I have to go into the operating room today to see the surgeon. Bi, can I take the bridesmaid uniform apart? Take your house also gapapa. *
*Dinda:**I'm free, I can be anytime.*
*Sekar:**Okai. I'm at 10 or this afternoon okay. *
*Bianca:**Gas at 1 o'clock yes guys. Rara can, right?*
*True*
*Dinda:**Sipppp *
*Rara:**It's good to have a ️. Wait.. shall we meet until night? *
*Dian:**You are the transaction… *
*Rara:**Ask the same professor who mo surgery today ajaa hahaha*
*Dian:*Killler… *
*Special*
Finally the chat continues to discuss random things. Some also talked about Bianca's wedding preparations, then some joked. Sekar seemed to be very busy preparing his cake order until - until he only replied as necessary.
Dinda immediately got ready - ready excitedly Finally she got the thing that could make time go very fast today. Although he still met at 1 o'clock, Dinda wanted to walk around the Mall for a while to kill time. He immediately went into the bathroom. Dinda even played her favorite music in the bathroom because her mood suddenly returned well.
Cringe Cringe
Bianca is calling….
“Halo, Bi?”, replied Dinda who was still in the bathroom.
He had to wash his mouth while brushing his teeth when the call from Bianca came.
“You want to tell the others when you meet?”, asked Bianca.
“Say what?’
“You are married.”, replied Bianca Gregetan.
“Ahhh. yes.. I forget.. Hm. Not later, Bi. I have not had time to string the words - he said.”, replied Dinda. It could be - he usually forgot about such an important matter like this.
“What to assemble? Want like whatever sentence you give, the point is you want to tell me that you are married, right? Yes it's later.”
“No - no Bi. Plis.I'll find the time. What is clear is not later, I am really not ready.”, said Dinda panicked.
“Huu. See you later, yes.”, Bianca finally gave up.
“Ah.. true too.. I have to tell the others. Otherwise they would be surprised to see me and Arya at Bianca's wedding later. But, how do I say it, I'm really not ready. Yes, think about it again.”, said Dinda continued her morning routine.
“Hem.. wear what clothes?”, said Dinda while circulating her gaze to the wardrobe.
The girl had finished her bath after spending up to 1 hour in the bathroom. It seemed like he was really determined to kill time.
Since Inggit and Kuswan were also going to his partner's condition today, the house became very empty. There was only Ibas who preferred to remain silent in his room and mba Andien.
It should have been Dinda and Andien's time to go out together but with Arya to Bangkok, the man didn't let Dinda and Andien go yesterday. All the time Dinda yesterday should be hers. As a result Andien is now away with cousins from the Indah aunt line who also have children.
“Hm.. This seems to match. Huaaakk..Huwakkk..”, Dinda immediately ran to the bathroom.
From morning his stomach was not good. He vomited several times.
“H.. My stomach is nauseous again. Maybe because last night was late to eat.”, said Dinda relaxed without thinking in the other direction. After cleaning his mouth. He went to the closet to pick a dresser.
She's taken some skirts and cardigans to oversized shirts and matched them all together. For some reason today he wanted to move so slowly that he paid attention to the selection of clothes he would wear. He had combined several clothes and moved on to another one.
At least he spent more than 30 minutes just to pick out a shirt that ended up falling on the initial combination.
“OK.. I chose this one only.”, said Dinda.
Dinda sends Arya a message first to notify her and ask her permission. As soon as Arya gave approval, then she immediately went downstairs for breakfast.
“Where to go Dinda neng, very neat.”, said Bi Rumi who put a plate of fried rice on Dinda's table.
“You met Bianca and other friends. That's loh Bi, a friend of Dinda who will later become the wife of Reza.” mas, explained Dinda.
“Oh.. who came here a few days ago. Hm.. ride what? Mr Cecep is taking Ibuk and Mr?”, said Bi Rumi while returning to put a glass of mango juice request Dinda.
“Online Ojek, Bi. Already said Arya mas, he said gapapa.”, replied Dinda while sipping her mango juice.
“Hmm. seger.”
“Non Dinda kok drinking mango juice morning - morning. Later abdominal pain, loh.”, asked Bi Rumi astonished.
“Haha again want Bi. Thanks to Bi. Ohiya, where's Ibas Bi? She has no breakfast?”, asked Dinda again.
“From last night has not come down - down again non. Last phone call Aunty said to ask for breakfast delivery in one hour.”
“Oh. Ask for breakfast only rich order food online.”
Bi Rumi laughed at Dinda's words.
“Bi Rumi has breakfast? Just aja yuk Bi here.”, invite Dinda.
“Gapapa. Auntie was this morning. Aunt continued the other work first, Non. Want to wash first.”
“Oh yes, okay Bi.”
It's been about 3 months since Dinda lived in this house. Slowly - the land he had started to get used to all the residents here including Bi Rumi and Pak Cecep. They are also very friendly, so Dinda who incidentally is more introverted can soon be familiar.
Plus Ibas is also a very friendly person.She who often helps Dinda to be more familiar with anyone in this house. Because Aryan mas is very busy, so Ibas became Dinda's helper in the crucial moments.
But, since Ibas broke up from his girlfriend, he even more often imprisoned in his room.
“Later, if non Dinda already want to go out, call Aunty aja. Let aunt know.”, Bi Rumi said.
“Good Bi”, replied Dinda briefly while giving an expression like an emoticon.