Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 151 Check Routine Content Part 1
The night is getting late. The streets are getting wet with rainwater. Dinda looked out the window waiting for Arya to come home. Today Arya promised to go home early together. But, it was until 6 am Dinda waited, a message from the man appeared and made her again - again disappointed. Arya's been home late a week.
Dinda could only see him early in the morning when she woke up, just for a little while. Then, if lucky, he could leave together with Arya to the office. In the office, he might only be able to see Arya for 5 minutes. It was also she had to frequent - often monitoring into Arya's room whether the man had finished the meeting or not.
In the past, when Arya was still holding her division, Dinda could see and interact more often with Arya because she must have had frequent meetings with Erick and Rini. Now, everything is so much different. In fact, Dinda interacts more often with Mr. Erick, Mba Rini, the people - his division, or Mr. Dika.
Again, Dinda let out a long sigh staring at the window that showed her balcony. Today she was determined not to sleep and waited for Arya to come home. But the cold rain and the room AC made Dinda sleepy.
“Do I try to sit on the sofa first?”, Dinda moved towards the sofa in the room and tried to put her body there.
At first he tried to play mobile reading and watching videos - videos of drakor that he liked. But in the end his eyes gave up. He can't hold it anymore. Dinda entered the dream world shortly after she put her body on the bed.
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Before long, if an hour after Dinda fell asleep on the sofa, Arya went home. He deliberately opened the door with a heart because he knew that maybe Dinda was asleep. Arya was surprised because she did not find who was on the bed.
“Hm? Where's the kid going? He usually sleeps in bed at this hour. Below it seems like there is no one.”, said Arya slowly while walking through her room.
“Woahhh..,,”, Arya was very surprised to find someone lying on the sofa.
That night, Dinda did wear a long white dress because she was so cold. His hair was also he explained randomly - randomized because of the story earlier he tried to vent his frustration on Arya who never returned home.
As a result, her actions surprised her husband. Dinda felt disturbed by the sudden voice - arriving from Arya and trying to blink her eyes.
“Darling, why are you sleeping here? If sleepy sleep in bed only.”, said Arya then approached Dinda and want to lift it.
“Engga. I do not want to sleep.”, said Dinda.
However, his sentence just now differed 100% with the look of his face that was already very tired and sleepy now.
“You are tired. There sleep.”
“Mas Arya anyway, the night went home.”, Dinda began to vent her frustration like a child.
“Fuhh...”, this time, Arya who sighed heavily and long.
He realized his mistake, but there was nothing he could do.
“You how else, baby. I've been trying but still the ending came home late at night. Sorry yes.”, Arya told Dinda.
Dinda kissed Arya's lips. The man was of course shocked by the sudden action of his wife. Not only arrived - arrived, but also very random. How is it possible in between their debates, Dinda kissed him instead.
“Hah.. it feels fresh again.”, said Dinda.
Not only did his actions make Arya wrinkle her forehead, but also the sentence that Dinda had just spoken. He was quiet for a moment.
“You're. No wonder yes, make people miss it.”, Arya response then kissed Dinda again. The difference is, he kissed the girl on her neck. The part that Aryan likes the most.
“Ih. Why there.”
“My area dong. You are, want any part of me. Want here or here here.”, said Arya while pointing at Dinda's shoulders, nose, lips, hair, and waist to tease her.
“Hahaha.. Mas Arya already, stop.. Mas Aryan's.. Mas. tickled tofu.. No hahahaa.. Mas Arya. I haha.. I'm angry, you know.. Mas! Mas Arya.. plis.”, Dinda pleaded because she could no longer resist Arya's tickle that made her more amused.
“Hayuk... I take you to bed so you can sleep more comfortably.”, said Arya while holding Dinda.
Arya will just pass to the bathroom to clean her body before Dinda restrains her arm.
“Mas Arya, can you visit the hospital tomorrow? He said he would accompany you for check-ups? I was told that the schedule was tomorrow.”, said Dinda.
There was a heavy face implied on Arya's current expression.
“Tomorrow?”, Arya asked again.
“H.. Wednesday could not because Arya mas happened to have a meeting. Rima's back to schedule tomorrow. He said it can't be delayed anymore. Mas Arya can right?”, actually Dinda already understood from the look of Arya's face, but she tried not to believe in her feeling that the man again - again can not.
“Sayang..Em..”, Arya who had been standing, again sat beside Dinda.
He stared at the girl intensely trying to explain with language, intonation, mimicry, and expressions that as much as possible would not hurt his wife.
“Din, I. I'm so sorry. Tomorrow I have to meet the client outside the city, afternoon flight.”, said Arya. No matter how he changes language, intonation, mimicry, and expression, what he tells us is the same information.
HE CAN'T.
And that's what went into Dinda's head even though the man tried to explain gently.
“Mas Arya evil.”, Dinda took off Arya's arm and went inside her blanket.
Instead of trying to explain back, he just kissed Dinda from behind a blanket and then passed into the bathroom. Leaving behind the real Dinda was already crying out of disappointment.
Even until Arya finished taking a bath, Dinda still locked herself behind a blanket. He also did not want to face Arya as the man tried to sit next to her. Arya could only take a heavy breath and take her suitcase to start packing for her flight tomorrow.
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“Halo, Bi.”, Dinda said on the phone.
“Hm? Why?”, replied Bianca.
“Where are you?”
“I again staycation with Mas Reza in Bali. Hm.. Monday just returned. Wh why? You want to take me on a walk, yes?”, Bianca replied with a happy and enthusiastic tone.
“Already. Forget.”, without A I U E O again, Dinda instantly closes her phone to then contact someone again.
“Hello, Dian. You how are you? I miss...”.
“Din, sorry yes, I'm currently mentoring with senior. Later I call again when it is finished.”, not to mention Dinda finished saying the sentence, Dian has immediately closed her phone.
‘Hm.. try Sekar. Maybe today I can learn how to make a cake with him.”
“Halo, Now. How are you doing? What are you doing?”, asked Dinda trying as hard as possible.
“Din, I'll call you later. I am out of town.”, replied Sekar.
“Hm? Why didn't he say? Why is it quiet in the group once but they turned out to be all busy?”
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“What are you doing?”, asked Dinda.
After being tired and nil contact his friends, Dinda's next target is Ibas who is meditating in his room. I don't know what project.
“Masuk.”, Ibas replied.
“You are busy?”, asked Dinda at the door.
“Why?”, ask.
“Hm.. You don't want to accompany your niece-to-be on the road?”, said Dinda.
Instead of saying directly about his ‘check-up’, Dinda actually chose the word road - road.
“Mas Arya where? Tumben you invited me?”, asked Ibas wonder.
“Mas Arya is out of town. Already departed an hour ago.”, replied Dinda in a still angry tone. Even as Arya is away, she also just salutes and accepts the man's kiss as part of a formality as she is still upset. Can - usually Arya mas to not have time for him.
“Papa mama?”, ask Ibas again.
“By his acquaintance's house, there's an event. They come back later tonight.”, replied Dinda.
“You're traveling with Arya mas?”
“You want to accompany or not?”, Dinda does not want to discuss Arya.
“Sorry Din, I have an appointment. My dear life depends on this design.”, Ibas said.
The story goes, Ibas is approaching his co-worker. He is a graphic designer in which Ibas often offers freelance services. He had invited the woman to date, but he refused and said that if Ibas managed to impress her with his design, he just wanted to be invited to update.
“Good. May your love affairs be successful.”
“H.. Cecep sir has he? If Arya mas knows you are out without Mr. Cecep, he must be angry.”, said Ibas.
“Already. Why is he angry if he himself can not take his time.”, Dinda's voice is not too clear because Dinda has walked away from his room.
“Hah. Well, if it wasn't for me chasing this woman's love, I would have taken Dinda wherever she wanted. Din, forgive me.”, Ibas said in a style accompanied by a slight expression of hyperbole.
With shaky steps and a feeling of disappointment, Dinda remains clean and ready - ready to go to the hospital. He'll take a taxi online. Also, the distance is not too far. After that, maybe he will stay at Mother's house.
Since she was pregnant, despite telling her mother, she has never stayed there again.
‘Maybe this is a good moment to time again with mom and Arga. I called my mom to tell you, after going from the hospital directly there.’, thought Dinda inwardly while beberes.
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