Chick Intern And Duda Cool

Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 170 Finding Out


The quiet atmosphere of the night gives people the freedom to think. Dika, the man was sitting quietly in his study. Laptop located on the desk does not turn on. The notebook is neatly located. There was no sign of him doing his job at all.


He just sat quietly in the room that became the best escape place in his house.


‘So, Arya's new wife is really Dinda, the intern's son?’, her mind is still filled with moments a few hours ago in the restaurant. When their eyes collided, Dika did not intend to approach Sarah at all.


However, the moment the woman opted out, Dika was worried that the woman would make a fuss. Unlike Arya who may know a different side of Sarah, Dika can know Sarah's character even though she knows Sarah not as long as Arya knows the woman.


‘And who's the guy that was with Sarah? I forgot where he was last night, but it doesn't seem like the guy Sarah brought in. What's the office guy? Or since I rarely met Sarah, the woman had another man?’, Dika trying to collect a puzzle - a puzzle in her head.


Tok tok tok tok tok tok


Dika's daydream stopped with a knock on the door.


“Iya, enter.”, Dika soft said.


His wife's not home tonight. Just like the night before. So, he could already guess who was knocking on the door of the night - this night.


“Eh, papa's son has not slept?”, when he saw the 10-year-old boy who entered peeking from behind the door.


“Pa, I'm already big. Don't call ‘anak papa’ - ‘anak papa’ keep.”, protest Prince, boys - lakinya.


“Hm? If you are already 10 years old, is not a child papa anymore?”, asked Dika standing from his chair.


“Not really. But I'm ashamed to hear it. Why don't you just say my name.”, said the Prince who was still standing at the open door.


“Good. So why haven't you slept?”, asked Dika.


“I'm not sleepy.”


“But tomorrow you have to go to school. Maybe now not sleepy, but if you do not sleep, tomorrow you can fall asleep in class.”, he explained.


“Mama is not home anymore?”, asked Putera.


“Hm? You're in mama's room again?”


“Why do you rarely come home anyway, Pa? Mama doesn't love me?”


“Mama is coming home soon. Maybe he is in a job that makes him overtime.”, explained Dika.


“Almost every night?”


“Yesterday mama at home. But, unfortunately, you've been sleeping. Maybe mom won't bother you because you're already sleeping.”


“Then, why don't mom and dad sleep in the room? I always see papa sleeping on the couch.”, somehow his son has a lot of questions tonight.


“Papa sleeps together. But, if you sleep on the sofa, maybe papa tired after working late at night. Too tired to walk to bed. Papa also does not want to disturb your mama.”, Dika smiled while squatting adjust his height to the height of his son.


“Now, can papa accompany you to sleep? You have to sleep, so that tomorrow you can go to school.”


“Alright.”, replied the Prince not excited.


For such a small child, he could already know what was happening at home despite not knowing the details. At least, he realized that something was not okay.


Rianti, Dika's wife also worked to continue his parents' business. However, he usually works more often remote or several times a month to see his clients. Beyond that, Dika did not know what his wife was doing until she had to go home late at night.


The relationship between the two has never been good even since the marriage. Rianti likes Dika but she knows the man never loved her.


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The sparrows have marked the morning at the Kuswan residence especially in the rooms of Arya Pradana and his wife. Dinda was still asleep after desperately continuing to sleep after her shabuhnya obligations. Arya was staring at his wife, waiting for the girl to wake up.


Dinda slowly blinked her eyes as she felt troubled by the loud sound of sparrows as if she were in a choir. He opened his eyelids slowly and directly faced the familiar silhouette.


Dinda tried to blink a few times to see if the silhouette she saw was really Arya. A few seconds later, his face frowned slightly as he was astonished and wanted to be sure. There was no way that man was in front of her.


Every time Dinda woke up in the morning, Arya would have been out of bed. She had been exercising lightly on the balcony, then continued her morning activities with a shower and checked out some meetings in her study.


Sometimes she would come down with Dinda if she was ready. Not like today. Dinda who was still astonished, put both palms on both cheeks Arya. He wanted to make sure that what he saw was not an illusion.


“Tumben.”, it's the first word that pops out of his mouth.


“Kok tumben anyway. Should be, morning darling. Morning!. Why ‘tumben’?”, asked Arya.


“Oh? Really Arya?”


“Yeah Din, who do you think you are? Figuran?”, asked Arya speechless.


“Lagian, why did Arya put Arya's face that close to mine? And one more thing, is not usually Arya mas is ready in the morning - this morning? Arya is not a sport? Feeding birds or what?”, asked Dinda to wake up from her sleep in wonder.


“I want to see my wife wake up.”, says Arya.


Dinda immediately put her palm on Arya's forehead.


“Mas Arya no longer hurts, right? A fever? Is there something strange? Or head bent?”, asked Dinda while checking Arya's body to make sure the man was okay.


“Hah.. I'm fine - fine.”


“Terus, why is Arya still here. Shower, after that I. Later we can be late.”


“Ya already, to save time, we take a shower together.”, said Arya with confidence.


“Don't be weird - weird, already there shower.”, said Dinda pushing Arya's body to get out of bed immediately.


“Why? You embarrassed? Gapapa, we just matiin lamp.”, said Arya teasing Dinda with sexy tone.


“What - what the hell mas Arya. Morning - morning is gone. Anyway, if the lights are turned off, it looks like where the soap is?”, replied Dinda.


“Oh. means you are okay dong. We just look for a dimmer light so that the soap looks like.


“Ih. Already there shower.”, this time Dinda threw a pillow towards her husband.


The man only smiled while occasionally chuckling at the sight of his wife's face already blushing like a tomato.


“Say you want, but shy.”, Arya still discuss the same thing.


“What the hell, I throw this pack, loh.”, said Dinda take a bolder pillow.


Arya could only smile with satisfaction. Their morning interaction was enough to make them forget what happened last night.


How could it all be there. Dika, Sarah, Dimas, Arya, and Dinda. Their existence in the same place opened a pandora's box that should never have been found. It's time for everyone to move on with their lives.


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“Why did you call me here?”, asked Dika shortly after he arrived at a Cafe.


“You really don't know why I asked you to meet here?”, asked Sarah.


Yes, after a long time of thinking, he finally contacted Dika. However, the picture of their meeting that night gave him a lot of information. Whether it was true or not, he had to ask.


“You moved to the same company as Arya?”, asked Sarah to the point.


Just like Dika whose mood is not good, Sarah is too. He felt this man in front of him was already lying to him raw - raw.


“I don't think our relationship is that close until I have to tell you where I work now.”, replied Dika.


“Not that close? What is your close definition? Do I have to get on your family card? Do I have to be your wife?”, Sarah replied.


“Okay. Let’s say we have a relationship as you say. Then who's the guy you brought that night. Your new boyfriend? Your umpteenth boyfriend? Your umpteenth saving?”, said Dika in a flat but stressed tone.


“Heh... unique, with that all you still chasing Arya? Even you do not hesitate to do it in front of his wife?”, continued Dika.


“Jawab my question and don't divert the conversation. Why did you move to Arya company? What are you planning? Anyhow I thought, I didn't find the answer.” Sarah said.


“You don't have to think about it because I have no special reason to join Arya company. Simple, I just wonder how the figure of an ex-husband who became your obsession. And, impressive.”, Dika explained.


“What do you mean? Don't spin - turn.”, reply Sarah.


“He did not budge even though he was interviewing the man he had seen in a hotel room with his ex-wife. Seeing him chase you all the way to the hotel room, I'm sure at the time he still loved you very much. But, after watching the scene last night, I dont think that’s the case anymore.”, explained Dika.


“Sar, just accept. You’re lost. You have wasted an important man in your life. You only realized when he was already with someone else.”, that was the last sentence from Dika before standing up and leaving the cafe.


He hasn't even ordered anything yet. Sarah once again kicked her desk. He made people around him notice. But Sarah doesn't seem to care about any of that.


‘Sh*t, what was the man thinking. Why has her attitude lately changed towards me?’, Sarah thought to herself.


He simply could not figure out what was on Dika's mind at the moment. They rarely met. Sarah thought the man was busy. But the reason may be more than that.


*******


“Pak Erick!.”, someone surprised Erick who was busy with his treadmill.


The man almost fell because he was running. Erick had to turn off his treadmill for fear of an accident.


“What the hell are you? Just surprise me.”, Erick replied to Jessica.


The girl's mornings are already disrupting her peaceful weekend routine at the gym.


“Why do I rarely see Mr Arya in the gym?”, asked Jessica.


“Aah.. Arya again. Long time - long time I can be considered the manager. Why is everyone looking and fussing about it these days.


“Huh? Who else is looking for Mr. Arya.”


“You think you're the only one who's been bothering her lately?”


“Iya anyway, with handsome face, nice body, and brilliant career, only crazy women who do not like Mr. Arya.”, he said, reply Jessica while giving a gesture that seems - if comparing - compare between Arya and Erick.


“You want what the hell? If you want to find Arya, just call. Or come to his house if you have the guts.”, cried Erick.


“I've tried it but not lifted.”


“Ya already, meaning you are on blacklist.”


“Hah? Time to its extent. All I did was send a message to his wife. Why he should blacklist. Would I be blacklisted too if I applied again at the company?”, asked Jessica this time in a serious tone.


“He's a professional, where he might be blaking you from the company. I mean he just blacklisted you.. What did you say? Sending a message to his wife?”, asked Erick in wonder.


“Hm. I'm just a fad and want to know. So I sent a message to his wife.”


“Wife?”


“Dinda. I saw the number on Mr. Erick's phone the other day. A few days after I sent a message to his wife, I met them at the cinema by accident. I really wasn't stalking. It was pure coincidence, but Mr. Arya immediately sent me a terrible message.”, Jessica said.


“While when he met he looked very friendly.”, continued Jessica.


“Who is he?”, asked Erick.


“Sir Arya, I don't think she knows that I sent that message because I used another number. But after receiving a terrible message from her, I thought it seemed like she knew I was sending it. Next month I plan to apply at the company, is Mr Arya going to make this as an excuse to cross my name?”, asked Jessica worried.


“Therefore you want to apologize to him?”, asked Erick.


“Hm. I was just a fad.”, Jessica said.


“I'm sure it's not a fad. What is the message you sent to his wife.”


“I don't need to tell that to dad. Tell you what, if Mr. Erick sees Arya's mas coming here, please tell me.”, Jessica said begging.


“Who? Me? What I'm lacking in work is risking my survival by helping you meet him. Already, already, you find your own way.”, Erick immediately continued his treadmill and ignored Jessica.


*******


Some time ago, Dika became a child who obeyed Rima by not visiting her to the hospital. However, the meeting with Sarah this time made it emotional and wanted someone who could restore his mood. After thinking for a long time, he decided to go to the hospital.


Dika went around in the area of doctor Rima's character but he did not find it. Supposedly, today and this hour is the practice schedule.


“Excuse me, I'm looking for dr. Rima, is today he not on duty?”, because tired of looking, finally Dika decided to ask the receptionist.


“Pardon me, for what purpose? For the moment dr. Rima is not on duty. However, we can recommend other doctors who are available. What to check the content of your wife?”, asked the receptionist.


“Hm.. not necessary. Thank ye. Later I will come again.”, said Dika directly go.


Though the receptionist wants to offer to do an initial registration for the practice of dr. Next rima.


‘Did she change her practice schedule because I often came to see her, huh?’, thought Dika who decided to just go back today.


Maybe he can see her next time.


Without realizing it, Sarah had been following him. At first, he was driving in the same direction as Dika. However, seeing that the man did not turn left which meant his house, he turned right instead.


Curiosity makes itself end here.


‘Hospital? Not an ordinary hospital but a Mother and Child? Is Rianti pregnant again? No way, their relationship is not good.’, thought Sarah.


“Excuse me, may I know the man who asked me what?”, Sarah asked.


“If you can know what relationship Mom with Dad was?”, ask the receptionist.


“I.. I am his wife.”, replied Sarah lying.


“...”, the receptionist looks confused because why the husband and wife instead come apart.


“Ah... Our relationship is not good.”, said Sarah smiled.


“Oh good. He asked if dr. Rima practice today. Means Mom yes, who wants to check with dr. A rhyme? Maybe I can schedule it now if you are willing?”, said the receptionist.


“dr. Rima?”, asked Sarah confused.


“Yes. He is one of the best doctors in this hospital. Sorry, do you really want to check the content?”, asked the receptionist again.


“Thank you.”, replied Sarah then left immediately.


The receptionist was confused by the actions of the two men.


“Hm. did they really fight, yeah. Equally - equally strange.”, chirps the receptionist.


‘Astricter? Actually what is going on with Dika that I do not know?’, Sarah thought inwardly.