Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 164 Pregnant Milk by Mas Arya

The weekend is not over yet, at least for the two people who are at the club tonight. The clock has shown at 10 pm, but for them, it is still morning. Rima, this morning he had promised to go home in time to his mother, but again he ended up at the club.

“Halo. Why even appear here?”, said the bartender who was there.

He has met with dr. Rima for the past few months.

“Hah. I was lonely at the weekend and wanted to come here.”, replied Rima.

“Hm. means it's time you find a partner. Look, there's a lot of good-looking guys here on weekends. Lucky you tried to come. Unlike regular days, more are okay Saturdays and Sundays. Wanna which one? I can introduce.”, said the bartender.

“I'm not interested in that.”, replied Rima while chugging the drink that the bartender had just given her.

“Wah.. You haven't considered me a friend? I'm not offering men for one night. But couple. Isn't what I said earlier, you need a partner?”

“What kind of couples can I find in the club? Most only men jerk.”, said Rima.

“Oh. You have to have a channel like me. There are some of them who are not that bad.”

“Where do you know? Just look at that, just came close to women. It was also.”, said Rima while pointing - pointing at the man she saw.

“Hey..I work here almost every day. I'm not like other bartenders who only provide drinks. I observed those who came here.”

“Didn't you just move to this bar?”, asked Rima.

“Hm. but, there are some visitors who have also been in the bar before. You are friends with the right people. There's one guy I'd like to introduce you to if you want.”

“Hm?”, said Rima still doubted the bartender earlier.

“Sini Here.”, said the Bartender asked Rima to come closer.

“There is one man who often comes here. Sometimes alone, sometimes with women. But, at first I thought they had a relationship, but it didn't seem like it. The man never approached the woman who was here. He just came, drank, and went home. I'm sure he's lonely too. If he comes here later. I will tell you.”, said the bartender earlier.

Rima nodded. Before long a woman who was the same age as Rima came to the bar. He comes more often on weekends. Who else if not Sarah. Previously, he had asked Dika to know Dimas, but no one wanted to accompany him. As a result after a long time never to the club itself, he tried it.

Sarah sat next to Rima and immediately asked for a drink from the bartender. Sarah glanced at Rima but then turned her attention again. Inversely, Rima is not interested in the surrounding. He was just focusing on the drinks and the problem. He hoped that after this he would forget about it.

Even though he was wrong. No drink can eliminate a person's problems. There's only solution. Drinking is not the best solution. At least Arya has proven it. For about three years he wasted his time at the club, there was no solution that he presented.

“You just came here? I never saw you?”, Sarah finally opened her voice.

It turns out that coming to the club alone is the wrong choice. He felt more alone among the crowd. Sarah tried to talk to the woman next to her.

“Hm? You talk to me?”, asked dr. Rima felt that someone was looking at her.

“Heh, who else. Yeah, I'm talking to you. Today I came alone. I thought I could reduce my sense of urgency, I was wrong. I have never seen you here.”, Sarah said.

“I never come on weekends. Today is the first, maybe that's why you don't see me.”, said Rima.

“Sarah.”, says Sarah introduce herself.

Rima was a little surprised. He rarely saw anyone get to know him first at the club, except men.

Rima hasn't stuck out her hand yet. Sarah raised her hand a little.

“Rima.”, the answer is short.

“You work? Housewife?”, ask Sarah.

“It seems I have never seen a housewife at the club.”, reply Rima.

“Aah.. Maybe you haven't met one. I'm working. I'm sure you are too. Still single?”, ask Sarah again.

“Hm... Rima just shrugged her shoulders.”, she doesn't know should call herself single or married. If she is single, why she has children. If she is married, she does not have a husband that she can introduce.

“You don't want to talk personal? All right.”, said Sarah.

“I'm just confused how to say it. You alone?”, asked Rima while chugging the drink that the bartender had just poured.

“I work. Previously married and divorced.”, replied Sarah.

“Oh sorry.”

“It was about three years ago. It’s okay.”, replied Sarah.

Both feel that their personal lives are quite interesting. Well, who comes to the club if they have a warm household. Especially on the weekend. They decided to chat about something else that was impersonal.

*******

“Din, you want to try which one first?”, said Arya who is ready in the kitchen.

“Besok aja mas Arya. It is late at night.”, said Dinda.

Once at home, Arya immediately asked Bi Rumi to tidy up their groceries and put them in the refrigerator. It was very late when they finished cleaning. Dinda was also very sleepy.

But, this one man still insisted on making him milk. As a result, Dinda had to sit in the kitchen playing house - home with her husband. Instead of playing, he had already put down the various brands of milk they bought to choose from. Let alone Dinda, Bi Rumi who saw it could only shake - head bobble.

“During Bi Rumi working in this house, Bi Rumi had never seen den Arya like this, non Dinda. The saying that people can change 180 degrees when meeting the right person is true, yes.”, Bi Rumi whispered to Dinda.

“I'm also confused Bi Rumi. Is this the Aryan mas I know or not. Arrived like this, arriving so.”, answered Dinda while holding hands to see her husband's busyness.

“That's fine, Din?”, ask Arya again.

“Susu aja mas. If I drink juice in the middle of the night like this, there I go to the bathroom later.”, replied Dinda.

“Wah - wow.. What's the commotion of the night - this night?”, Ibas tetiba emerged from the stairs.

“Mas Arya why?”, he asked again when he was in the kitchen.

“You want to say what you are? Already there back to room.”, said Arya expel her sister.

“You drink. Just ask instantly angry.”

“Other times, you bring the gallon there to the room, let it go down - down.”, said Arya.

“Mas Arya again make milk? Brand X, Y, Z. A lot of. It wants in oplos?”, said Ibas accordingly.

“Basic no your morals, time in oplos. Bi Rumi, the two I put where are you? We want to try the first brand first.”, said Arya while looking at Bi Rumi.

“In the right cabinet number 3 aja, Den. Which number 2 for Rafa and Samawa.” milk, Bi Rumi replied directing.

“Okay... You try now.”, said Arya put the milk she had made in front of Dinda.

“Alah, just make milk doang already rich want to feast. Shindy. Din, don't melt ya. It's easy, just hot water, go in the glass, stir.”, said Ibas.

“Heh, you're done drinking yet. If so, go back to the room. Disturbing people's wives. Sana.”, said Arya expel her sister.

‘Lebay.’, I guess - guess the message he wants to convey to Arya.

“Oiya, wait.”, call Arya.

“What? Change your mind?”, reply Ibas.

“Mass clothes, where? It's done, right? Balikin, aye. Don't nest in your closet and admit it to be yours.”

“Iya, yes.. Oh my god, very stingy. Unfortunately om, later do not rich papa yes.. Danger.”, said Ibas holding Dinda's stomach for a while.

Dinda could only smile. Ibas immediately ran up as Arya was preparing to chase after him. Dinda tried drinking her milk.

“Where?”, asked Arya curiously.

“Hm. It tastes good and does not make nausea.”, said Dinda after drinking half a glass.

Bi Rumi was already excused from earlier because she was already sleepy. Only Dinda and Arya live in the kitchen.

“Then we try this brand first, yes.”, said Arya.

“Hm. But yes, I'm not strong.”

“Loh, why? Half again, really. Said it was good.”

“Enak anyway, but..”.

“Ayoo... half again.”, said Arya provide motivation.

Dinda shakes. His stomach was full, he no longer wanted to put anything in.

“Ya already... half let me drink.”, said Arya.

“E-eh? Can it be?”, asked Dinda astonished.

“Hm.. on the internet he said gapapa. Let you also have a friend.”, said Arya spent another half a glass. Actually stay a little because the bottom of the glass is more conical.

Muach. Arya gives a kiss on Dinda's lips at a glance.

“Bau milky.”, said Dinda laughing.

“You too.”, Arya said with a smile.

“Ya already, we are to the top.”

********

Arya and Dinda had already taken a comfortable position in their bed. Arya faced towards the balcony, as well as Dinda who was in her arms. Arya's hand was on the girl's belly to give their baby warmth. That's how I thought Aryan meant.

“Next month, we can already see the gender of the baby.”, Arya said as she gave a kiss - a small kiss on Dinda's head.

“Hm? Kok mas Arya know.”

“This way, I took the time to read - read about pregnancy. I still keep the book. It's in the suitcase in the car. Not yet issued.”

“Hm? Mas Arya bought the book?”, asked Dinda in shock and turned her face to Arya.

“Hn. I bought some before I left for overseas and I got in a suitcase. At that time you were still angry, so maybe you didn't see.”, Arya replied kissing Dinda's cheek. Their interactions are closer and more intense at the moment.

“Mau view dong. I also want to read.”, said Dinda wrapped her arms around Arya's waist.

“We should have bought a few more. I bought a little at that time. It is also a thin one - thin. Next week, if I don't have a business trip anymore, we go to the bookstore to buy, yes.”c, Arya pulls Dinda's arm to hold her even tighter.

“By the way, Aryan mas is an ice man, huh?”, asked Dinda random.

“You're teasing me again?”, reply Arya.

“Resid, the time when the AC is already this cold, Arya mas boboknya still without superiors, anyway?”, said Dinda.

“Not you already without a boss like this?”

“Ihhh what - what the hell mas Arya. Very confident. When did I say I like?”, protested Dinda.

“You are all, you can see I'm shirtless, special will be the wife of Arya Pradana.”, said Arya who is actually embarrassed to say it.

Dinda shook her head and hit the chest of Aryan field slowly. He then shifted his head to look at the man's expression.

Muachs…

“Why look - see? Look again, I kiss loh.”, said Arya.

“Or you are looking again - look for opportunities, yes let in kiss.”, continued Arya again.

“I agree the same said Ibas, if possible our son inherited the good looks and genius of Arya mas, but do not cool attitude and his cheezy.”

“Wah... You want his wife to be as happy as you are, huh? Huh uh? You must be melting now, right? I said so.”

“Awas aja, later when Arya sleep, AC her I raise.”, said Dinda pura - pura menace.

“Wah..so all this time that makes the night air arrive - it's hot, you? So that's your tactic to let the same shirt off, huh?”

“Ih.. mas Arya.. don't do that ah... mas Arya talk to me doang right?”, asked Dinda.

“Why? You're jealous if I talk rich gini to others, too?”

“Engga, shame. Imagine if the office people know that actually Arya mas is rich gini. No wonder how mentally important they are.”, said Dinda.

“Hahahah.. Yes, you can - usually. Lucky you are no longer my subordinate, Din.”, said Arya.

“Hm.. but sometimes kangen also.”, said Dinda smiled.

“Kangen?”

“Iya, kangen as fierce as Arya when in the office. I always salute Business and Partners employees especially Siska.”

“Why?”, asked Arya.

“Kuat facing rich boss Mr. Arya.”, said Dinda laughs loosely.

“O-oh? You call me ‘Pak’, means must get a penalty yes.”

“Mmmhh.. Mas Arya, haha.. Engga. mas Arya wrong with. mmm.. Haha.. Ih really fad deh.”

Not felt today they spend couple time with the maximum. A day that they rarely spend especially after a while ago had a cold war.