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Chapter 123 Bianca Wedding Flashback

Bianca's makeup is almost done. Rara, Sekar, and Dinda will take Bianca later to pelaminan along with other cousins. And Reza too. However, Sekar can no longer wait because his stomach is hungry. 

“Guys, I'm out for a minute, yeah. Hungry stomach. Hah. I regret having held back hunger and breakfast menorah before the agreement. Now I'm limp. Can - can I faint later.”, said Sekar. 

“Ya already, there - there. You have a Maag. Later even drama again when delivering Bianca to pelaminan.”, said Rara. 

“Din, do you want to follow? Yuk.” 

“Engga, I had breakfast. I also have samperin hmmm” 

“Samperin mas Arya? You're still stiff.. We all know you are married. Just relax. Yes.. although only know 10 minutes ago.”, said Rara. 

Dito is done photographing. He just took a few pictures and immediately came out to take a picture of Reza. 

“Iya.. later want samperin mas Arya first.”, reply Dinda. 

“Now. Why?”, ask Bianca. 

“Do not know where he is. Again WA, not yet in bales.”

Although the reception has not begun, but in addition to the large family that is indeed a lot, there are also colleagues - business colleagues from Aunty Indah and her husband. Not to mention Reza's comrades who arrived early. It is not easy to find Arya. 

******

“Eh sorry - sorry. Not intentionally.”, said Sekar. 

The girl had already come out of Bianca's dressing room to look for food specially prepared for the family outside. When he wanted to take food, Sekar was like seeing someone he knew. 

Being unfocused, Sekar instead hit someone's back. Unlike Dinda and Rara who tend to be shorter, Sekar has a high leg level like a model. She had already tried to become a model but the world of gourmetry seemed to be the way for her. 

“Argh...”, the man grimaced softly. 

‘Lebay. I don't hit too hard. This is why there is a cable here, sih.’, said Sekar annoyed in the heart. As he said that, he had yet to make contact with the man he had hit. 

‘Wah. This guest, friend, or cousin? It can't be Bianca's cousin. I must have known in advance that there was this handsome man in the Bianca family. He is mostly a female cousin. Is he Reza's cousin, Bianca's candidate. Original handsome. Duh.. from his body is also proportional. Single no ya?’, thought Sekar in the heart to daydream so terpenanya. 

By the time he woke up, the man had already left him and regrouped with another group of men. The man was also seen talking to Dito, a cousin of the Reza family who had walked into the room. 

‘Wah.. did I ask the guy aja yes.’, said Sekar had intended to ask who the man was to Dito. 

*****

“Mas Arya..”, after searching for the many large families gathered, Dinda was finally able to find her husband. 

The man was in the crowd of male cousins who were having a light chat. Might as well. Because Dinda doesn't know what they're talking about. After putting a faint smile on them, Dinda pulled up Arya's sleeves so she could whisper. 

“Mas Arya why call me? Dito said I was looking for me.”, said Dinda. 

“The wound in the back can you bandage for a while ga Din? Nempel - nempel directly to his batik shirt. Perih.”, said Arya while whispering in Dinda's ear. He had to bow a little in order to match his wife's height. 

“Why just say now? Habits of pain in Arya. Keep installing where?”

“In Fam's room. I told you and asked him to find the bandage.” 

“There is aja deh mas Arya.”, reply Dinda. 

“Eh, where are you going Ar? Just also I came, already gone again.”, it turns out that is the voice of Edo who just arrived. 

He was not with any other male cousins. Edo smiled at Dinda and the girl felt another meaning behind the smile. 

Arya just turned her head for a while and continued her steps while pulling Dinda. 

“Haaaak..Kok is still not dry yes, in part. Even though he was given medicine. Mas Arya si, wayward. Already knew his back was wound. Why are you still playing. Can be a warning, mas.”, Dinda with all her scolding has sprayed Arya while wrapping some small wounds on the man's back. 

“You brought it?”, Arya was surprised when Dinda took out a bottle of the medicine her doctor prescribed to Arya from inside the bag. 

“I know Arya mas must be wayward and will need this. Already said the wound will not heal if Arya mas wear tight t-shirts continue. Especially when it comes to gym.” 

“So you want me topless? Let it dry quickly?”, said Arya teasingly. 

Plaque.

Dinda put on a bandage and then smacked it smooth while listening to Arya's nosy teasing.

“Sshhh..pelan - slow down dong. You want to kill me?”, said Arya. 

Dinda could only sigh. He had not expected his interaction to be this intimate right now with Arya. Before, it was far from just calling names. If remembered - recall their meeting, Dinda was stunned by the development of their current relationship. 

Dinda didn't notice. When he took the drug Arya earlier, he also dropped a vitamin prescribed by dr. Rhyme him to relieve his morning sickness. The medicine fell on a sheet dangling below so that it did not make a sound and Dinda was also unconscious. 

“Oh?”, Dinda was surprised to see the drug turned out to fall. 

Arya was like reading the name of the medicine, but she had no idea what it was for. 

“Ah... This is just a remedy to relieve coming months. Hahaha.. “, said Dinda took the drug back. 

Until this moment, Dinda has not told anyone about her pregnancy. Dinda found it hard to tell her about the pregnancy. Somehow there's a sense of where she's afraid that Arya knows she's pregnant. 

Dinda is afraid Arya doesn't want to get pregnant at this time. Arya never talked about that. Every time Kuswan or Inggit asked, Arya always diverted the conversation or was offensive as if she did not want to be asked about it. 

Dinda is becoming more sensitive. And with his personality that tends to like to hold his own, no one knows if until this moment the departure of his father coupled with the explanation of his mother used to give a wound in his mind. 

He thought, if Arya knew of her pregnancy, that man might leave her like his father left them. A normal person would probably think that it was a different story, but not with Dinda. He is still at war with his past wounds that affect his current life indirectly. 

“Ooh...women if come months to take medicine too? Is it that sick? But it seems that during the time we were married, you only came once a month? Am I wrong?” 

“Hehe.. mas Arya what - what the hell.. I forgot it, you know. Yeah, maybe it's Arya's time to get out of town. Already ah.. Looks like the show is about to start.” 

“Ya. The first time you came that month was not long after we got married and the noise was amazing.” 

“Udah yuk yuk..”, Dinda did not want to discuss the funny moment again and pulled Arya's arm to get out of the room immediately. 

“Behold, I buttoned his batik shirt first. You want me to come out like this”, again - again this guy is not stopping teasing him. 

Dinda only bsia gave a sharp look to him. 

******

“Eh? That who? Why with Dinda?”, ask Sekar. 

“Who the hell?”, Rara actually asked back.  

They were in the Ice Cream booth after being tired of undergoing a procession to take Bianca to the pelaminan. After taking a lot of photos, they can finally get their free time along with guests who have also begun to decrease. 

“It... loh - loh getting closer to them.”, reply Sekar. 

Dinda took a man with her and walked towards where Sekar and Rara were standing. They were there together, but Dinda suddenly disappeared without saying anything. Turns out he brought a man back. 

“Guys, know this Aryan mas, my husband.”, said Dinda while slightly stammering - brick. 

Arya smiled at the two women in front of her that Dinda had previously introduced. Dinda went to Arya and asked if the man wanted to be invited to meet his best friend. They were the closest and best friends according to Dinda he ever had. Thanks to them, Dinda's college life is much better than the high school days. 

‘Hakkkk.. So that handsome guy was Dinda's husband? I can't say this but why he always gets the best, sih.’, Inner Sekar in heart. 

Suddenly a feeling of jealousy penetrated Sekar. At least this is the last time. Sekar is often made jealous because every man he likes, surely some of them like Dinda first. Even not infrequently from those on campus who approached him just because he wanted to get acquainted with Dinda. 

I'm sick of it all, but he never told anyone. He considers Dinda as a friend, but for some things sometimes he can not control his jealousy, as it is today. Although her expression was sweet but inside at being annoyed.

“Hai.. greetings. I am Arya Pradana, her husband Dinda. Sorry yes, if I couldn't introduce myself earlier because of something I believe Dinda's already told. College friends, yes means?”, asked Arya a little alkaline - stale. 

Both nosedive. He stretched out his hand to shake. Sontak Rara was shocked. 

‘Ngapain the child must lend a hand? The one who is acquainted only is not.’, Rara said inwardly. 

He thought the one who reached out first was certainly the one who introduced himself. But seeing Arya did not extend a hand, meant that she did not want to and only wanted to get acquainted through speech. 

However, Arya still returned the handshake. 

“Sorry, I just hit Arya mas, I accidentally.”, said Sekar reminded of the incident earlier. 

“Hm? Ye? Hm.. I already do not remember.”, Arya said with a smile. 

“Hah.. here apparently. Mas Arya, Mba Dinda, called tuh in front of the same aunt Indah and aunt Meri. Asked for family photo.”, Fam stopped their introductory event. 

“OK Fam. Thanks.” 

“Yuk, dear.”, said Arya while pulling Dinda's hand. 

“Very romantic.”, praise Rara. 

‘Heh.. did he intentionally do that to reject me?’, Sekar said inwardly. 

Arya didn't think until then. He really does not remember because he only remembers the things that are important - important. If he thinks the meeting between himself and Sekar was not important, he will definitely not remember it.