
“Ci, I want this you finish as soon as possible, yes before your rotation period ends. In my opinion, this analysis can be completed in approximately 3 weeks to 1 month. This is your last assignment in my division, so do your best!”, Arya said as she turned off the pointers leading to the presentation board. He also took two files from the drawer and gave them to Saints.
“OK, our meeting is here. There is nothing to discuss anymore. Unless you have a question, I guess see you on top yes, Ci.”, said Arya firmly while patting the shoulder of Suci who was then wearing a short-sleeved shirt.
“Pak Arya not curious me rotation where?”, asked Suci. He ventured to get a little familiar with Mr. Arya.
Honestly, even though the people in the office saw that he was the most familiar MA with Mr. Arya because he was often invited to leave, but this girl still did not feel the familiarity in question at all.
Mr. Arya is still the same person everyone else saw. Stiff, assertive, grumpy, ambitious, and distance-keeping. In fact, until now Arya continues to behave like that. It's just a professional relationship.
“OK, I have an urgent phone. Seems like going to be an hour long. So, please help yourself. Good Luck, yes!”, replied Mr. Arya did not comment on the Holy question at all.
Even so the Saints felt very happy, because during his rotation in Pak Arya's division, only this time Mr. Arya patted his shoulder.
Saints have indeed placed their hearts on Mr. Arya. Although their distance was far adrift but the figure of Arya sir made her greatly admire the man. Therefore, his expression when he first got a rotation turn in the Aryan division unlike other MA employees.
Saints were very happy, even he wanted to continue permanently being in the Aryan Division.
*****
***You I wait in front of AZ office, yes. ***
***Old-use sir. For a long time, I stayed. ***
That was the sound of a message sent by Mr. Arya 10 minutes ago to Dinda. Today, they can go home together because Arya has no pending meetings anymore.
Arya tells Dinda to wait at the place where she dropped the girl off.
On the other hand, Dinda was still busy chatting with her friends. Mba Suci was so enthusiastic to tell that Mr. Arya patted his shoulder. In a month, he'll be rotating to a new division. So that he can already be somewhat relieved to tell his experience during working in the Aryan division.
Dinda was very happy to hear the enthusiasm of Mba Suci. Dinda also really wanted to be able to become an MA employee, but the strata was so high for Dinda who only graduated local S1.
A message from Mr. Arya makes Dinda have to leave first. Though he still wants to hear the story of the Mba Suci. When she heard them talking, Dinda seemed to forget her status as the wife of the main character being called - mentioned in the story mba Suci.
Dinda swiftly picked up her bag and hurriedly walked towards the lobby. He must immediately run to the AZ building if he does not want Arya to leave him.
Actually, Dinda has no problem going home alone. However, the story of the begal breasts and similar crimes conveyed by the motorcycle taxi driver yesterday made Dinda's guts so faint.
Understandably, the housing where he lives now is the old elite housing, where many empty houses are left by their residents. Although there is a security guard who is awake but he also always sleeps, or has gone to play with his friends.
Be, Dinda must try to go home together with Mr. Arya at this time so that he feels safer.
“Tomorrow, one minute late I stay.”
“Iya sorry sir, I was late to see the gap. So, late also read his chat.”
“This is if we are a little late, can be two hours on the road. I still have to meet the client later tonight. Ato tomorrow you go home alone, deh.”
“Pak, don't sir. I'm scared.”
“Fear why? No one will kidnap you anyway, don't worry.”
“Pak, don't do that. Tomorrow I will be more timely again. Sorry yes.”
Dinda had to beg. Rather than him being the victim of a sexual crime, it was better for him to be bullied by these men.
It turned out that the condition of the highway did not side with Dinda. The clock has shown at 8 pm passing, but they are still stuck in traffic for some reason.
Unlike usual, those who should have been up since 30 minutes ago were still creeping on the road. Even the journey taken is not half. It's been jammed since they entered the highway.
“Halo, yes rick. Not 9 o'clock huh?”, arrived - arrived Pak Arya's phone rang. His expression should not be asked. Upset and angry.
His face was red. Dinda did not dare to look to the right. He just looked straight ahead while opening google maps to ensure traffic. The red line is long.
“Gue is still on the road due to traffic jams. Can it go back to 8.30? I'll find a place to stop first. Yes, thanks Rick.”, Mr. Arya hung up. He hit the steering wheel and said ‘Shit’. Although not strong, but enough to make Dinda surprised.
“I have a meeting in 30 minutes. I don't want us to have to move aside. You help find the nearest hotel and book one room yes.”, said Arya while wailing forward and backward like looking for a way.
“We did not go home, sir?”, immediately Dinda cursed him for asking this.
“Can't, this meeting is important. I'm going to go out the toll ahead. You quickly find the nearest hotel. Booking now. The power will be durable. My router will be jammed.”
“You order my phone. Take it in the back bag. It was already automatically connected to mobile banking.”, said Arya who immediately caught Dinda's confusion.
Dinda immediately tried to swiftly take Arya's phone, although she eventually accidentally dropped a ring box from the bag.
“Udah fast, this moment again already want to exit the toll. If you have to muter again and get stuck, I unboxing you.”, Arya said in a firm and threatening tone, saying,
Either now he's joking, distracting, or how. Dinda was confused as to what kind of expression.
‘Gak funny.’, that's all he can mumble in the heart.
“There's Hotel A, the price is 800 thousand. How's it? On this road.”, Dinda directly opens the application, activates GPS, and searches for any hotel that can be booked
“It's too small. You try the filter on the desk. Hotel B try, some are empty. The power around here is the hotel.”, Arya continued.
“Ya already hunted booking.”, Dinda feels they are cosplay movie Agent where the secret mission must be completed immediately.
Dinda book and make payment.
“Pak Password can type?”, Dinda thrust the phone at Arya.
“Masukin 929814”, says Arya.
“Ohiya, how many sir? The man who entered himself. My time?”, Dinda feels uncomfortable knowing Arya's m-banking password.
“You don't see me anymore driving? It was 9-2-9-8-1-4. It's hard, anyway. Any more, I get you down on the road.”, said Arya firmly while raising her voice. He was upset that he had to repeat the password.
“Iya, yes. Udah sir, it has been successful at booking.”, said Dinda showed a notification of the transaction completed on Arya's phone to the man whose face was red.
“From yesterday cake. It doesn't make me high blood. Now, you move to the back seat. You finish the bag you dropped. Do not forget to take the yellow file that has a stamp on the other bag, then you one. Trus you take my laptop with his ipad, enter also into the bag. Yes, understand?”, Arya continues to give instructions.
Dinda who painstakingly managed to move to the back seat immediately carried out the task.
“This file or this one?”, asked Dinda because two - both have stamps.
“That there is our company stamp. If you have, now you look at the back seat, it has a sports bag, try to open it what is it?”, continued Arya without pause.
“There are three T-shirts, one jacket, trousers of two jeans, the same inii.”, Dinda took out one by one out loud to the one thing she was ashamed to say. It's still new in the box. There are three.
“OK, perfect!’, Arya said.
Once he got off the highway and started to turn towards hotel B. The distance is very close. They stayed straight through the jammed area for about 5 minutes, then came in and cut a housing and appeared on the street where the hotel was located.
10 Minutes later they arrived at hotel B. Arya who had previously asked Dinda to tidy up the bag that she had told packing, took the bags and carried them.
Dinda got out of the car with her cell phone and a small bag. Besides, he did not have any more stuff.
“Okay, we stopped by the supermarket there for a while. You plis-plis quickly buy your underwear. I want 5 minutes. We have to check in and I have to meet.”, Although Dinda's brain is still thinking, but the pressure presented by Arya makes her organs go faster.
He takes a sheet of 100 thousands that Arya gave him and moves towards the mini market. He took a set of underwear and paid for it at the cashier. Less than 10 minutes passed. Arya was already surly again because Dinda finished past 5 minutes. Of course Dinda reasoned there was a queue.
They quickly moved into the lobby to check in.
Dinda has never been to this hotel before. Hotel B is not too premium but also not a hotel abal - abal. One night alone costs up to 900 thousand, bathin Dinda.
“Take the key, we go straight to the top.”, Arya directly asked Dinda who incidentally only holds one shopping bag that contains underwear to take the key from the receptionist.
“Nyampe room don't wander rich man bego. Help me set the table, the meeting is only 10 minutes away.”
“Yes, replied Dinda lowered her head.”, from earlier she was nothing more than an assistant. She should have gotten home by now, bathed, eaten, and slept. But now even have to struggle with the ambitious who from earlier he said he had to meet - meeting continues.
Dinda who is hungry because from this afternoon has not eaten can only stay still and follow the orders of Mr. Arya. Forget that this man is her husband.
“One t-shirt and training pants in the bag you can wear. That's new pants and new clothes. You don't have to worry. You shower first. Finish my meeting we find a meal.”, immediately Dinda's smile spread without her noticing.
He immediately pulled back his lip when he realized what he had done in front of Mr. Arya. He rushed into the bathroom to get clean.
*****
‘This way, ouch because of salting, I so enter the bathroom without carrying a change of clothes. How out, where the robed towel is outside again. Duh Dindaa, why his dirty clothes have you wet, sih.’
‘Bego really why the rich can forget. Gapapa, the robe is on the left side, Arya sir is on the right side. He must have been focused on his meeting. He won't see - look this way.’
After careful thought, Dinda launched her plan to exit the bathroom with a potluck towel, and hurriedly picked up the robe on the left side of the door.
Brucks
Fail.
As soon as he opened the door, he immediately hit the body of a burly sir Arya who turned out to be right in front of the door.
“Aww.. pain..”, Dinda was surprised and the complaining reflex because the collision was quite tight.
“Eh... this..”, the collision turned out to make the towel Dinda wore almost come off. Mr. Arya immediately swiftly hugged Dinda so that the towel he was wearing did not come off. Unexpected reflexes - thought.
Dinda was surprised but also could not do anything. If Mr. Arya did not embrace him immediately, the towel he was wearing would have been released.
“Take again the towel part on the left then the valve is slow - slow.”, orders Pak Arya who sounds relaxed.
“Buruan, or did you deliberately tease me?”
“Iya Yes Sir.. Plan - slowly.. Okay .. huft.”, heard a sigh of relief from Dinda.
Mr. Arya immediately took off his embrace. Some traces of water that is still wet on the top of Dinda's body and water from the wet hair already make most of the shirt pack Arya wet.
The chest of the field is slightly visible from the transparent effect created by the water.
“Each him to the bathroom do not forget to bring this shirt or bring it.”, Mr. Arya took the robe hanging on his right and dropped it on top of Dinda's head.