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Chapter 146 How to Melt an Ice Man like Aryan

“Dinda…. How are you doing? Yes I really miss you.”, as usual with all her excitement, Bianca greeted Dinda in the morning at the Kuswan residence.

“Feeling just a few weeks, why are you kangen fast?”, said Dinda in a flat tone.

“Why you? Bete again, huh? Same who? Same with Arya?”, Bianca's oceh in the living room seat next to Arya and Dinda's room.

“Bete same as you. Sports schedule 3 hours in advance. There it is, you make an appointment a week, or at least one day before. Why early morning phone call sports morning.”, Dinda's nagging while drinking tea water prepared by Bi Rumi.

“Jutek really, his wife Mas Arya. Long time - long time so you look like he knows, no?”

“Certainly, since when did you become diligent in exercising? Not every weekend you watch, huh? Keep waking up late until noon.”

“Syuttt.. there is Reza mas below later he heard.”.

“Hello, we're on the 2nd floor, Bi. Where could he have heard. You, of course, want to exercise because you just know Reza loves sports, yes. Yeah right?”, Dinda hit Bianca's shoulder to confess.

“What are you doing? Mas Arya also likes to go to the gym.”

“Engga. I never admit what I do not like to arrive - suddenly so like just because Arya mas like.”

“Keep, if he goes on a weekend, you don't follow?”, asked Bianca astonished.

“Engga, why do I follow. Mending me with mama Inggit take care of the plants in the back or cook - cook with Bi Rumi. I never asked Arya to come because I don't like gyms. I'm hijab-wearing, Bi. Even if you find a gym, maybe I prefer a special one women.”, explained Dinda.

“You are not afraid, is your husband seduced? In the gym there are many beautiful and sexy women. If Arya mas tempted how?”, asked Bianca in a serious tone.

“Hm... Hm.. don't go to the gym. Where - Where there are also beautiful women around Arya mas. I have to follow everything, right? It's not possible!.”, replied Dinda.

“Hm.. from your tone, you are also worried if someone teases your husband.”

“Of course I'm worried. There is a wife who does not worry if her husband is tempted by another woman. But, you don't have to follow him either, Bi.”

“Look at it later. You will definitely thank me.”

“What do not - do you invite me to exercise just so that I can accompany you to watch over Reza mas?”

“Syutt..”, said Bianca immediately locking Dinda's mouth with her palm.

“You just got married. Time has been playing want to follow mas Reza all. If he knows you doubt him, doesn't he get angry?”

“Already - already. If he's angry, it means there's something he's hiding.”

“Fuh..you are this.”

“Din..”, someone seems to be looking for Dinda.

From his voice, Dinda already knew that it was Ibas, Aryan's younger brother.

“Iyaa..i'm here. Why?”, cried Dinda because she was lazy to stand up and approach the call.

The living room is right next to Arya and Dinda's room. So that if Ibas came out of the direction of his room, he would not be able to see fully who was in the living room. The room was a viewing room, if Inggit's house was full and his family wanted to watch a different broadcast.

“Oh here apparently. Eh. “, Ibas response once saw Bianca was there.

Ibas seemed to have just woken up because his hair and clothes were still random. In the past, when Dinda first appeared in this house, Ibas would not dare to show this side in front of him. But, as time went on, she had already started to get used to Dinda's existence and the feeling of being a family had already started to enter her.

So, he did not feel any significant problems and was ashamed to look like this in front of Ibas.

“Hai.. “, greet Bianca.

Although at this time they could be considered as one big family, but Bianca had not had time to familiarize herself with other families. Including Ibas. He was still very difficult to familiarize himself with Fam, Reza's sister. What about Ibas who incidentally rarely met.

“Oh hi.”, greet Ibas back.

“Sini.”, Ibas calls Dinda to stand up and walk towards her.

“Why?”

“Sini.”, call Ibas again.

“You are.”, said Dinda standing lazily.

“Tumben he's here, mas Reza too?”, asked Ibas while lowering his voice.

“Hm. What do you need?”, asked Dinda.

my “T-Shirt seems to be stuck in your room. Maybe Bi Rumi got in wrong. I have to wear it today.”

“Hm? Not likely. Your clothes and Aryan mas are different.”

“Indeed you memorized everything? Anyway there is something different. Where's Arya?”

“He is taking a shower. We want to exercise in the morning.”, said Dinda.

“Nah coincidence. Excuse me for entering dong's room. Let me find his shirt in Arya's wardrobe.”

“Wait for her to finish showering only.”

“He took a long shower. Rich doesn't know Aryan. I'm in, yeah.. I've permission.”, Ibas immediately passed open the room door.

“Hah..he is it.”, said Dinda sighing.

“Bi, a minute yes.”, Dinda told Bianca.

“Iya, gapapa. I just went downstairs, I haven't had much conversation with Aunt Inggit. You will go straight down aja yes, if Arya mas is ready.”

“Alright.”, Dinda replied.

“You are sure the T-Shirt is here?”, asked Dinda.

“Yakiin. It's been a while. You just sit there. No need to enter.”, Ibas told Dinda.

Dinda could only shake - the head gnarled at Ibas's behavior. He had already asked permission to enter the room, but did not ask permission to enter the clothing room.

“If mas Arya until know you enter - enter like this, can rampage him.”, said Dinda before passing.

“Makanya you keep so that Arya mas do not know me here.”, said Ibas from the inside who is still looking in the row of Arya clothes. He wasn't looking for something he thought was there.

He glanced at all the types of clothes Arya had ranging from the bottom closet containing his t-shirt, the top closet that many hangers his shirt, then the right side bordering the clothes Dinda. There is a sweater, jacket, hoodie, and Arya sports clothes that are hung neatly.

Ibas also glanced at a row of jeans and pants belonging to Arya, then a row of several hours branded hers. Ibas then picked up a t-shirt, hoodie, and an elegant shirt. Ibas accidentally slipped his hoodie and shirt into the t-shirt he picked up.

“Have?”, asked Dinda who saw Ibas coming out of the dressing room.

Dinda glanced briefly at Ibas' hand carrying the t-shirt but it was like there was a mound inside.

“Hm.”, replied Ibas briefly then hastily passed.

“Indeed how many t-shirts stray into Arya?” mas wardrobe, asked Dinda curious because if only one t-shirt, there can be no such bumps.

“Two.”, replied Ibas carelessly.

“Yes already, I want to go. Daaa.”, continued Ibas soon passed from the room.

“Very weird, the time of two t-shirts can cause such bumps. Is there anything else besides stray t-shirts too? But the body of Aryan mas is quite sturdy, the size must be different from Ibas. Bi Rumi certainly can not be misplaced.”, said Dinda with her thinking style.

“Ah... ya already.”, said Dinda while taking her outer and preparing to take her hijab.

“You tagged along too?”, asked Arya who just came out of the bathroom with her kimono towel.

“Hm. Mas Arya tumben want to follow, usually do nge-gym.”, asked Dinda.

“You're pregnant. Time for sports. Later if why - why?”, said Arya into the dressing room and took a set of sports clothes.

A sports trouser with her favorite light blue t-shirt. In front of him was the writing of a basketball club he liked. Arya bought it while she was still studying in America.

“I just walk, mas. Not running - running. It has long been no hang-out out.”, said Dinda tidying up her hijab. She also put a little lipstick on her lips.

“Awas ya if ga heart - heart again. I won't be that easy to get rid of.”

Dinda smiled looking at Arya with a baritone voice. He recalled the events yesterday that finally made Arya's anger and her fridge melt.

Dinda was sipping her green tea while waiting for her Korean drama downloads. Dinda peeked for a bit at Aryan's workspace, which seemed to have no sign of life since the man walked in after dinner. Kira - thought it had been 1.5 hours but there was no movement whatsoever. 

Dinda put her green tea on the table. Then, he opened another browser window. Dinda type search word in Google broswer ‘How to get rid of anger husband’. As soon as the search word Dinda entered. 

Different types of tips appear one by one on the search results page. Dinda read some of the line titles and clicked on the one that attracted her. 

“Tips melted an angry husband. First, give a gentle response. How-to? Hem.. it turns out that Aryan mas attitude is called Silent Treatment.”, said Dinda nodded - nodding while continuing to read the information on her laptop. 

“No wonder. Every time he gets angry, he'll explode and shut up. Yes, although getting here the majority is my fault. But, why did he turn so scary so quickly? Basic, about Ice Walls. Cold and the walls are thick, hard to penetrate.”, said Dinda while nagging. 

“How can I give him a gentle demeanor, which I have instead of being amused again. Hm. But it's okay, maybe I can try. Here he said he should give him time to himself first before trying to be sweet. Looks like he already has plenty of time alone.” 

“Huukk... Oooh..”, Dinda responded while whispering to herself when she heard that Arya's office door was open. 

Arya picks up a book from inside the closet near the living room of the room, then takes a seat on the chair. Arya took a pillow and put it on the end of the chair and she leaned her head there. 

‘Hm..is this the right time? Well I'm afraid actually, but how else. Dinda.... try being sweet? Do I need to kiss her? Ah no - no, why are you so e-direction skinship so? Did I hug her? Then apologize? Maybe he'll melt. Ah no, it will definitely look strange.”, Dinda is busy herself with her thoughts and imagination. 

“What are you doing there?”, Arya said in a flat, cold tone of voice from her seat. From there she could clearly see the restless Dinda, though she also refocused herself on reading. 

Dinda closed her eyes for a while, looked out at the balcony and took a breath and then turned to walk over to the chair where Arya had laid her body. 

Arya refocused on her reading. The book he read covered the direction of his vision to Dinda who was currently approaching. 

Dinda clenched her hands as if seeking courage and confidence. Then, she calmly and innocently took a position on the chair and lay face down on top of Arya's body. 

The posture and height of Dinda's body which is smaller than Arya makes her head only able to reach the chest of Arya. The tip of his head at least managed to reach Aryan's chin. Suddenly the man was of course confused and shocked, but not with his body that was used to Dinda. 

“Mas Arya, I'm really sorry. I promise I won't repeat the same mistake. I will take good care of this baby. I'm not going to do anything weird anymore. Plis, Arya mas don't be angry anymore, yes.”, said Dinda as she raised her head waiting for Arya's response. Before that, of course he kissed the man's chest. That was the attitude of ‘soft’ which was as if he was trying to demonstrate according to the explanation he read on the internet. 

“By climbing over my body and making your stomach depressed so?”, said Arya who shifted the book in front of her so that she could see the face that Dinda showed her. 

Because arriving and hearing Arya's words just now, Dinda panicked and was about to get up from her position. 

Arya took off her book, and led Dinda gently to her side. Very slow and heart-heart. This treatment made Dinda blush in embarrassment. Especially seeing Arya this close. Though maybe this is the third time he's seen Arya. But it's all like the first time. 

“Oh?”, Dinda's surprised reaction made her only able to let out a short reaction. 

Arya slightly fixed her position to face towards Dinda and rewinded her body backwards. Currently the position of Dinda is in the section close to the wall of the chair, while Arya who is at the end of the chair close to the floor. 

With a position like this, of course, Dinda's wiggle room was immediately blocked. 

“While thinking about that incident, my heart was still beating fast Din. You...”, said Arya in a voice that is now soft and not too flat. 

Dinda reflexively put her hand on Arya's chest. He was immediately surprised and looked at the man's face when he felt Arya's heartbeat which was indeed faster. 

Dinda was silent for a moment before finally trying to kiss the man's lips but failed because the distance between her lips and Arya's lips was quite far. Dinda was embarrassed by his actions. 

Arya of course laughed knotly looking at his wife's behavior. Arya then pulls Dinda with her heart a little more up and kisses her. The kiss was like it made her more relieved and calmed her. 

“I’ll not forgive you another time.”, said Arya so let go of her kiss. 

“I'm sorry Arya.” said Dinda in a quiet voice. 

“You redeemed what wear error?” 

“Hem?”, asked Dinda wonder. 

You made a mistake? Don't think it can be done immediately with an apology.”, said Arya. 

“Then?”, asked Dinda confused. 

Lama Dinda looked at Arya before finally understanding what the man meant. 

“Can't mas Arya. It should be the second trimester first. It should also check doctor.”, explained Dinda. 

“Hem. You've made papa jealous even before you were born. You managed to snatch it from papa. While looking at Dinda's stomach and stroking her.