Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 191 Jealousy

The Business and Partners area, which is usually still crowded with staff, has now begun to quiet. There are only two people left who have not come home because they are waiting for the rain to subside.

About 30 minutes ago. The rain started to wash over the streets. Those who bring a car can still continue the journey home because the rain is not heavy. Just drizzle - drizzle spoiled only.

Those who use motorcycles, can still fight the rain with a raincoat. However, those who have to go home by public transportation, forced to wait at a nearby cafe, or faithful to be in the office while watching movies or playing games on mobile phones.

Arya Pradana just finished her online meeting with the regional. As one of the Multinational companies, Arya is also required to engage in several meetings with their branches abroad.

“Aaah. I forgot to reply to Dinda's message. I hope he hasn't come home yet. Hah.. but I made him wait a long time.”, Arya said as she cleared her desk.

Some time ago after doing routine pregnancy control in the hospital, Arya had advised Dinda not to use the online motorcycle for a while. If he is late from the promised time, Arya asks Dinda to contact Mr. Cecep immediately.

“Hm? Why didn't he pick up his phone?”, Arya said confusedly. He tried to contact Dinda but his wife did not pick up her phone.

“What is he on the road?”

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*From:**Anemut 1 *

Arya, it's me Dimas. 

Whether you know or not. Dika's meeting Dinda at my cafe right now. 

Arya stared in surprise at the message she had just read. Arya always keeps numbers - numbers of people she doesn't like with ‘Semut’. He would label it with Ants 1, 2, and so on.

Previously, he had not kept Dimas's number because even Dimas was also inappropriate to enter into his contact number. But, what can I do. Every time the man sends a message or contacts her, Arya cannot recognize him and it is hard to resist him.

At least by labeling it this way, Arya so know it's a message or call from the man. Arya remembers with the first 5 names she labeled as ‘Semut’. But for the next sequence, he had already forgotten and chose not to pounce on it at all.

“Aah what else is this. What role is he playing this time? What does it mean to say that Dinda is downstairs? I'd better get off to make sure.”

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“What time was it, Arya has become your husband?”, said Dika blak - blakan while sipping back his coffee and glancing at Dinda.

“Sorry, here's the order. Avocado Smoothies, Fried Potatoes, and Potato Croquets.”, said Dimas who delivered their own orders.

“Thank you”, answer Dika.

More precisely, Dimas took the order from his employees and said that he himself would deliver it. Dimas smiled at Dinda before finally returning to the cashier table.

Dinda shook her head in response to Dika's question that arrived - arrived.

“Hem.. You don't have to worry. I won't tell anyone else if you don't want to. I was just wondering how you could meet and marry Arya. Your age is quite far and Arya has also been married before. You could say he is a widower.”, said Dika while eating a few pieces of french fries.

“Sorry Mr. Dika, not that I want to be disrespectful. But, I think it is my personal business.”, blas Dinda.

“E-ehm.. Sorry if I know too much.”

“If there is nothing else to talk about, may I excuse it?”, said Dinda staring straight at Dika.

“Ah.. Alright. See you tomorrow.”, Dika looks a little surprised by Dinda's attitude that seems brave.

“Excuse me, Mr. Dika. Thank you for the transaction.”, Dinda said before standing up and exiting the Cafe.

‘Heh.. I seem to underestimate his wife too much. I thought she was the one Sarah said? Has he been with Arya for too long?’, Dika said in his heart.

Cringe Cringe

“Halo, where are you Din?”, asked Arya behind her phone. 

“Under. Where have Arya been? Still meeting huh? Means I go home with Mr Cecep alone?”

“I'm done. It's coming down. Do you want to wait in front of the basement elevator?”

“Hm.. I just wait near the parking lot how? Fear there is still an office person in the lobby.”, replied Dinda.

“There are no people. It's already 8 Din. Danger in the parking lot alone. Wait in front of the elevator. We're going to the car together. It is up to you to keep the distance.”, said Arya provide a solution. 

Dinda hung up her phone and followed the advice of Arya.

‘Arya's voice is quite different. Was he angry at the meeting?’, Dinda asked inwardly.

According to her husband, Dinda waited in front of the elevator to the basement. Two unacquainted employees entered the basement. Some have asked if Dinda wants to ride as well. Some choose to enter without offering.

While waiting, Dinda chose to play her phone. Just checking if there is a new chat in the group containing his friends. But silent. Lately, they are busy with their own business. Last time they met was like at Bianca's wedding.

The next elevator door opens. Dinda was busy playing her phone.

“Ngapain you here?”, ask Suci.

It turned out that the one who had just exited the elevator door was Sacred. He was wearing a black dress. His face was like a new man.

“Waiting elevator. Holy MBA? Where are you going?”, anyone who sees Saints now will definitely ask like that.

“I want a party but my phone is left behind.”, replied Suci.

“Hm..”, Dinda did not continue her question. He was satisfied with that answer.

Dinda is not the type who is good with other people's business. If he is curious, he usually only wants to know the outside.

“Oh.. Mr Arya?”

Dinda heard the Holy voice that had passed. Hearing the name of the person called Holy, Dinda automatically turned her head. Arya was there.

Looking at Dinda just now, and now crossing paths with Arya, Suci is smart enough to know that they are going home together.

“Where are you going to dress like that?”, asked Arya.

Arya was not curious. He's more of a base - stale.

“Friendly party event, Mr.”, replied Suci.

“Hm.. You still walk with your girlfriend?”, asked Arya.

This time, Arya asked not because of a base - stale. Hearing Arya's question, Saints nodded.

“I didn't mean to interfere, but a while ago I saw him at the club with women. You should reconsider dating men like that.”, said Arya.

“Then. Is Mr Arya willing to be my girlfriend?”, asked Suci with a serious facial expression.

Dinda was shocked not to play to hear the words of the Saints. Instead, Arya was just flat-faced with no reaction at all.

“Ha-ha.. Mr. Arya did not exclaim.”, reply Sacred released his arm and passed to the elevator to take his phone upstairs.

Arya continued her steps. There was no one there but Dinda and Arya.

“What - what is Holy mba? Not that he already knows that mas uh I mean Mr. Arya is married.”, said Dinda in disbelief.

“If you're afraid, why don't you just tell everyone we're married? Hm?”, Arya responds while pressing the elevator button because Dinda forgot to press it.

“Pak Arya did not see the response of the Division Head next time? Even when no one knows our relationship, he still accuses me of having a back or going in using insiders. Especially if they know. Hah..”, Dinda sighed as she swept her lips.

Elevator door opens. Both got in and walked to the car.

“Din, you met Dika?”, Arya asked seriously.

“Hm? How can Mr Arya know?”, asked Dinda in surprise.

Instead of immediately answering Arya's question, Dinda threw a question at her.

“Chat what are you guys?”, asked Arya still not running her car.

“Pak Dika apologizes for making me scolded Division Head next door. Already, that's all. He traded me in his cafe Dimas. Dimas who told Mr Arya?”

“Not need to switch conversation?”

“If you think - think, only Dimas who saw me in the Cafe with Mr. Dika. Or Mr Erick? Mba Rini?.”

“You, yes. Want me to kiss here let everyone know?”, said Arya threatening.

“No - no. That's right, Mr. Arya. Mr. Dika was just apologizing about that time. Mr. Arya was there too, right? By the way, I forgot to thank you because at that time Mr. Arya had helped me when facing the Division Head next to.”, said Dinda smiling.

He put his office bag back and opened his hijab. Dinda always does that every time she's in Arya's car. She will open her hijab to refresh and provide air for her long-closed hair.

“You look relaxed once yes.”, said Arya staring at Dinda sharply.

“Pak Arya can't believe it? I should've recorded the talk so Mr. Arya would believe it. Wait, I should have protested too. Last time Mba Suci held - hold and say want to date with Mr. Arya, why did Mr. Arya respond so? Just make it upset.”, said Dinda pura - pura angry while occasionally peeking at Arya who continues to look at her.

“Why didn't you say you wanted to see Dika?”

“Hm? This is office business. I have to say that I met Mba Rini, Mr. Erick, Mr. Alex, Mas Egi. Mr. Arya also never said if you want to meet a female client?”, protested Dinda. She looked confident saying it but again - again stealing - stole a sideways glance in fear of her husband's response.

“...”, Arya did not give a response. He rested his body on the steering wheel. But he did not turn on his car.

“So I've been saying but Mr. Dika has been hunting calling. I sent a message to Mr. Arya's cell phone. But desperation, sent only one sentence.”, Dinda tried to explain.

Silent.. There was no response from Arya. Dinda was confused as to what to say. His stomach is hungry, he wants to go home.

“Pak Arya is jealous?”, asked Dinda carefully.

“Yes, I am jealous because you met Dika only two at the Cafe again. Hah... want to apologize why you have to invite to sit at Cafe all?”, said Dika with a baritone voice.

“H-hm..”, Dinda's response is ambiguous.

“What else does it mean just H-hm doang? Your part from earlier I monitored ya, just keep calling me with ‘Pak’, ‘Pak’,’Pak’. I am your husband. Look out yes, I count already more than 10x you call me ‘Pak’.”

Dinda reflexively closed her lips with her palm.

“Kan is still in the office area. Besides, it's not even 10 yet. No, Arya cheated, ih.”, Dinda protest.

“Now, we're just the two of us. Who will try to hear. In the car again. You deliberately yes want manas - my manasin.”, Arya's face has started bete.

“Mas Arya, this is in my stomach there's the baby's grandpa, you know. Got who? Got Aryan mas, right? Why are you still jealous of Mr Dika? We're talking purely about office business. It will not feel good if rejected.”, said Dinda trying to persuade Arya not to be angry again.

Brakes…

Suddenly a strange sound was heard. Unfortunately, only Dinda heard the sound. Dinda nodded and fell silent. He also had time to put his hand on the arm of Arya who was holding the wheel.

“Why are you?”, asked Arya confused.

“Mas Arya heard something?”

“Sound what?”

“That was a strange sound? Mas Arya..”, unconsciously Dinda already squeezed her hand on Arya's arm out of fear.

Brakes…

The day showed at 8 p.m. The atmosphere of the parking lot is already quieter than usual. Many cars are parked, but it is likely that many cars are left by residents who are out. No one came out of the basement elevator.

“Itu mas. Listen ga?”, said Dinda in ‘awas’ mode.

“Hn. What sounds yes. I will check for a moment.”, said Arya.

“Mas Arya, don't.”, said Dinda quickly pulled the arm of Arya who just wanted to open her car door.

“Kok no need? Let's check what that is. Who knows if anyone needs help.”, Arya said.

Dinda shakes.

“Do not. Ga. Feeling I'm not good.”, said Dinda fearfully.

“Hm? Gapapas.. The office is safe. Who knows if someone fell or how and need help.”, said Arya.

“Engga. Can't do. We're out. Later in the security guard post said let them check. Do not mas Arya.”, said Dinda.

“Plis.don't. We go aja.”, said Dinda in a soft voice pleading.

For some reason, his feeling arrived - it was not good. Dinda keeps Arya's arm from opening the door. He even pressed a button to lock all the doors.

“Already, let's go home. Later in front of us tell the security guard. Yes?”, Dinda said again.

Arya sighed. If Dinda doesn't hold it back so many times, Arya might come down and check. But seeing Dinda who was so worried that she held him back, made Arya finally follow the words.

Arya finally starts her car and drives towards the basement exit.