Chick Intern And Duda Cool

Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 207 Me Time Both


Arya parked her car at a famous home-cooked restaurant on the edge of town. The travel time taken to get to this place is about 1 hour. Dinda had been asleep since then in the chair next to her.


‘Hm.. has arrived, but I can't bear to wake her. Seems very tired. Sleep until it's this way. What should have been I did not bring him here.’, bathin Arya regretted her idea that wanted to invite Dinda to eat here.


‘Shouldn't I have bought her an ice cream that fast?’, Arya asked herself.


Seeing the girl crying, Arya became more lenient and immediately granted his wife's wish. After all, it's just an ice cream. After returning from the Hospital, they immediately stopped at a minimarket that had several variants of ice cream.


The girl wanted to buy four, but Arya only granted two. It's not good for him to eat too much ice cream. Dinda then quibbled, two more he would give to Arya. From the beginning, it was like choosing ice cream for yourself.


From there, it suddenly triggered in him to invite his woman to eat at a family restaurant subscription. This restaurant is quite old and is also located in the suburbs. Although the store is still the same since 10 years ago their family found it, but the queue is still crowded.


Luckily, the night the queue decreases.


“Hm? Already arrived?”, Dinda blinked - rubbed his eyes.


His sleep was disturbed due to the noise of the horn that was near the car park. The light of the car lights also directly disturbed his deep sleep.


“Iya. Arrived already. You seem tired, do we come back again when - when? It's night too.”, said Arya offers.


“Hm? Why should I go back, Mom. We've spent an hour here. I want to try the food that is said to be legendary.”, said Dinda who glanced at her watch for a moment to ascertain how long they spent towards this restaurant.


Dinda also had time to see reviews - reviews of people about this restaurant. And it turns out this restaurant has also entered the video of one of the famous food review youtuber. Dinda was more interested in trying it.


The advantage of this restaurant is that they always use fresh ingredients with natural flavorings. Although the size is not too big and fancy, but this restaurant is very clean and neat.


The food menu is dominated by soup which is of course very suitable for pregnant women like Dinda.


“Ya already then, put on the hijab, we go down and order.”, said Arya.


“Hn.”, Dinda replied.


“Why did you cry earlier?”, asked Arya when slowly one by one the food they ordered arrived.


Dinda swiftly picked up Arya's plate and filled it with rice. The man always ate a small portion of rice because he wanted to keep his body shape.


“Arya mas is not touched? There was a little baby in my stomach. It was just like a small circle, but now I can see one by one parts of his body even though it is small. I just didn't expect this to happen.”, explained Dinda.


“And it all makes you cry?”


“Hn. Suddenly all the feelings were gathered. Suddenly remember mother. Remember the beginning we met. Remember all the things that happened and know - know the tears were down.”.


“Hm-m.. continue why the longer the crying becomes more tight?”, asked Arya again.


Today he actively asked questions. Not as usual.


“Because of Arya. Why try asking. I'm so ashamed.”, said Dinda while taking rice for her.


“Ha-ha-ha.. Are you ashamed of crying? There is - there is. Then what else ask for ice cream all.”, said Arya can only geleng - head geleng.


“Tiba - I want ice cream. Mas Arya hugged me tightly and instantly I forgot that we were in dr. Rhymes. Fortunately, it is not Rara who is being treated as her assistant dr. Rhymes. If it was Rara, I would definitely not dare to appear for a while.”, Dinda said as she sipped the fresh beef soup they had.


“Woah. Hm. fresh. Really different tastes with meat soup most.”, said Dinda praising the meat soup that had just been sipped.


“Justify? He said, this is the place to date first time papa and mama. Of course, the pioneer was the parents of mothers - mothers who pioneered now.”, said Arya gave an explanation.


“Ooh... sort of a hereditary effort, yes?”, asked Dinda enthusiastically.


“Hm.. later his desert, I've ordered his corn soup. You have to try, really good.”, said Arya.


“Hm.”


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“Dika, I want to talk for a while.”, said Rianti as soon as he saw Dika had just come home and just wanted to go into the room.


“What? I'm tired of taking a shower.”, replied Dika.


Aside from being tired, he also wanted to avoid talking to Rianti at this time. The woman is in a strange phase. Not to mention Sarah's threat that arrived - arrived at him.


‘Why can Sarah know about Rima?’, this question has always been in her head since her meeting with Sarah.


“Papa invites us to vacation with them. Two days and one night this week.”, said Rianti holding Dika's arm.


“Holiday? Arrived?”, asked Dika.


“No. Papa planned it a month ago. I'm the one who keeps putting off - the delay because I didn't have the chance to talk to you.”, explained Rianti.


“What's with you one family? Suddenly acting strange. Is papa company not good - okay?”, asked Dika frowned.


“Hah..why should you say that. Papa just wants to be more familiar with his son-in-law. He also wants to spend time with Putera.”, replied Rianti.


“Then take her on vacation with Putera and you. Why should you take me? I'm busy.”, Dika replied.


“Putera, he wants his papa mama to come along. Time is just me leaving. Just two days. Saturday morning, Sunday afternoon, home. Is it that hard?”, asked Rianti.


He seemed to think for a moment. He's not interested in this idea at all. He could already imagine what this family vacation would be like.


However, Sarah's threat suddenly disturbed him. At a time like this, Dika should not create a commotion and suspicion on Rianti. Maybe that way, whatever Sarah might say to him later, Rianti does not believe.


“Good. Two days one night.”, Dika said make sure because he also needs rest.


Based on his past experience, chatting with Papa Rianti would consume 90% of his energy.


“Okay!”, reply Rianti happy.


At first he showed his expression, then when he realized he instantly fixed it and changed his expression immediately to ordinary.


“Hah.. there is - there is only.”, Dika said when Rianti had already gone away from him.


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“Oh.. den Arya is home?”, Bi Rumi helped open the door of the house.


The clock is late. They got stuck on the way home. The journey should have been only an hour of molasses into an hour and a half.


“Bi, please help bring this bag to my room yes.”, said Arya gave two bags to Bi Rumi.


One bag belongs to him and one bag belongs to Dinda. Dinda was still asleep in the car. Arya returned to the car and opened the door where Dinda was sitting. He did it slowly because he didn't want to wake her up.


“Syu syu syu. He was slightly piqued with sounds - sounds that appeared when opening and closing the door. Arya decided to carry him into the room.


Dinda fell asleep very fast, until - until she was comfortable in the sling Arya.


“Where to go?”, asked Ibas main nyelonong from the direction of his room.


“Syut.. “, Arya instantly told him to shut up.


“Huu. Arya Pradana. “, Ibas seducer who immediately fled to the bottom floor.


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"Mom why Bas?", asked Arya who came out of her room to fetch water in the kitchen.


Usually Dinda or Bi Rumi put one on top, but it seems like today the two forgot.


Ibas had just come home from driving his mother to visit the child of his friend and had just changed his nightgown.


He wanted to have a midnight round meal in the kitchen when the two met Mama Inggit.


"Regular, meet your friend Arisan. Abis is in the hospital. But, go home - go home bete. Lose the debate, he said", said Ibas.


"Hush, just haphazardly you.", the inggit who had been fanning out - poked his head using a thin cookbook, threw it at Ibas' head and landed right on top of the indomie bowl he had just brewed.


"Ihh mama. No longer hygienic, ma. I need to add more sath. Ih the mama Ih.", said Ibas getting nosy.


"Heh, the recipe book goes in there, which is in the dining hall. Why even more.", said Arya confused with her only sister puppet.


"Yes yes, Ibas. Her mouth is so thin. Who says mom lost the debate. Mama is just bete. Though it was good intentions to come, visit, where mama also gave an expensive gift. But go home - go home mama's ears made hot.", said Inggit nagging.


He also took Dinda's milk box and brewed it in a glass.


"Dinda's not asleep? Bi Rumi said, go home to sleep. You lift it up", asked Inggit.


"No. Still sleeping, ma.", said Arya.


"Well the milk truss? Do you want to wake up?", asked Inggit.


Arya make it first. Dinda also has a habit of waking up at night. Stay a little while. Later if he wakes up, the milk is already at the side" said Arya take milk powder according to the dose.


"Wuih's dream husband indeed. Feel reborn if you see Arya mas tuh. I almost forgot Arya's face. Because of work, home, and morning work again. Weekend, work, gym, home, Monday work again. Not rich now. Colored..", praise Ibas but impressed tease him.


"Urusin aja your noodles. No need to comment a lot" said Arya gave a kick to her sister.


It just so happens that they are standing in line.


"What does aunt Retno say, ma?", asked Ibas kepo.


"He usually appeals - bandingin his son. Say if, 'try yesterday the child wants to be with my son, now mah situ already nimang grandson'.", Inggit even showed with his expression how Aunt Retno said it.


Arya could not help but smile.


"What time is it, still ma, talking about rich things so. Marriage is the same as having children to match - a counterpoint", commented Ibas.


"Mama is not hot as that. Ordinary aja. People used to be so often talked about. Especially now that Arya already has a wife, already want to be a prospective father. Yes, mama smiled" said Inggit.


"It was precisely earlier that info if Arya's wife was also pregnant not mama but the next door neighbor who also participated arisan. Eh tetiba after that he was hot, immediately seeped into Andin. Hah.. mama has been trembling with emotion earlier.", said Inggit again.


"Oh. pantes yes earlier mama out trus envelope in open again. It's reduced. Hahahahaha.", Ibas laughed in satisfaction at hearing that.


"Right, ma?", Arya who was just silent finally let out her voice.


"Heh.. wrong itself. should have been a lot, the mouth was not guarded, yes it was not dapet. Than mama not sincere, love him.", said Inggit again with a facial expression that again - again illustrated through the look of his face.


"Haha. Udahlah, rich talk is not necessary in dengerin, ma.", continued Ibas while adding spices on top of cooked noodles.


"You eat instant noodles at this hour, not afraid of blooming?", asked Arya before she went upstairs.


Ibas just gave her a nosy smile.


"If you want, say!", quipped Ibas.


He knew that his mas had been almost a year more do not eat instant noodles for the sake of maintaining his posture.


"Later don't forget to get a machine, Bas. Mama wants to sleep", said Inggit woke up from his seat to the room.


"It looks like Deni's asleep. I'll help you lift it up" said Dimas intended to lift Deni, Rima's doctor's son.


Today Rima's doctor had to overtime because there was one schedule of accelerated surgery. He was only able to get home at about 10 p.m. Meanwhile, Deni had to be picked up from his tutoring spot since 7 p.m. Her mother couldn't do that.


While trying his luck, Rima's doctor contacted Dimas and asked for his help. Deni is a child who is not used to strangers. Uniquely, he actually felt comfortable with Dimas when they had just met and that too accidentally.


Pucuk dikin ulampun arrive. Dimas agrees with Rima's request and helps her pick Deni up. He even took the boy to dinner and played for a while at the children's playgrounds around the restaurant.


Not only that. Dimas also kindly bought her a toy. At that time, Deni arrived - suddenly asked about the figure of papa. Someone else has it why he doesn't have it. Then Deni asked what it was like to have a papa on Dimas.


"Om, how does it feel to have a papa?", asked Deni who had been playing and was sitting down to finish his ice cream.


*"Hm? why did you suddenly ask about it? Hm. I don't remember what it was like" replied Dimas. *


*"loh? Why that? Papa om no more?", asked Deni again. *


*"There is.", Dimas replied, but his voice sounded sad. *


*"Om only exist. Is it just me in this world who has no papa?", this time a soft voice was heard from Deni's speech. *


*"Why is your face like that? Ye know? Maybe you're better off without having to have a papa" Dimas said. *


*"Why is that? Shouldn't there be papa and mama in the family?", Deni asked with his innocent face. *


*"But not everyone can be happy just because they have papa. You have a mama, right?", again Dimas replied like that. *


"Hn.", replied Deni nodding steadily.


"You happy?", asked Dimas again.


"Hn. I'm so happy", Deni replied steadily.


"Then where's the problem? You're happy, that's all that matters" Dimas said with a sweet smile at Deni.


'Don't be like me. Have but feel like they don't have. There are but do not consider me to exist.', Dimas's bath in the heart.


Flashback off


Dimas offers to take Deni upstairs. The child was already 10 years old, it must be difficult for Rima to carry him upstairs alone. Moreover, he had already worked overtime today. He must be very tired.


It was also a pity that Rima had to wake Deni up. He just fell asleep.


However, Rima shook her head. He politely declined Dimas' offer.


"no need. I just need to wake her up and walk upstairs. It won't be long. I also later had to keep waking him up to brush his teeth.", Rima got the right reason to reject Dimas' offer.


The main reason that made Rima unwilling to accept the offer was because of her mother. He was afraid that his mother would think that Dimas was Deni's real father.


That is how a mother feels. No matter how small the possibility, he hoped and kept hoping again. Although sometimes, that hope even further broke the heart of his daughter who currently did not want to think in that direction.


"Hn. All right then. Be careful, you'll surprise him" Dimas said.


"Den, Deni dear. Yuk wakes. We've arrived. The time to go down and up", said Rima rubbed - swiping her son so that he immediately woke up from his sleep.


"Den, Deni. yuk wake up yuk. we have arrived. We go up, bobok on the mattress so it is more comfortable, baby" said dr. Rima on his son.


"imm? We're home yet?", Deni still hasn't opened his eyes.


He seemed to be so sleepy that he could not open his eyes.


"Yok son, we're going up now. Kasian cf. Dimas wants to go home. Dear yuk. You wash your face first, brush your teeth, then continue to sleep on a soft mattress well, so it is more comfortable.


Deni tried to rub his eyes so they could open. Rima gradually took her bag and helped her son to get out of the car.


The dimas help ensure the car door remains open and it is easy for them to get down.


"Om Dimas, when do we play again?" said Deni.


This became the first sentence that came out of him the moment he woke up.


"Eh. om Dimas is busy, can't keep playing with you.", Rima immediately cut off her son.


Today he is very grateful to Dimas. He didn't know how much he was bothering the man tonight.


"Later when - when we play again.", said Dimas holding and scrambling - random Deni hair.


'If the child Sarah conceived survived that time, maybe I'll have one like this.', suddenly sprinkled memories of it in her head.


When Sarah said she was pregnant with the boy, Dimas was terrified. He had already betrayed his friendship with Arya and once again, he would betray her.


It was unthinkable at that time that the child Sarah conceived was her child.


"Dimas, Dim?", call Rima's doctor to wake up Dimas' daydream.


"Not to think about. Deni is still a child - ank. He must remember how nice it was to play with you. In a few days he had forgotten too. Take it easy" said dr. Rima thinks Dimas is daydreaming because he doesn't feel good about rejecting Deni.


"Oh no - no, I feel good playing with him. Doesn't matter. I'm just daydreaming about something else" replied Dimas trying to explain that drm Rima did not misunderstand.


"Then we go upstairs. Thanks for the help today. I've taken a lot of your time. Heart - heart", said dr. Rima waited until Dimas got into the car.


"Daaa om Dimas. See you later" Deni said with a sincere smile.