Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 248 Can Only Be Wonderful

“Please sit.”, said Dika welcome Dinda.

Once inside, Dinda did not sit down. He is just an intern. Although the majority of people here already know she is Aryan's wife. He is still an intern. He stood waiting for Dika to invite him to sit down, only then did he sit down.

“I will not spin - turn. I'm sure you know why I asked you to meet. I apologize for what happened almost a week ago. I really do not know if the rumors are not true it can reach the ears of the wife alone and she came to the office to attack you.”, in contrast to Dinda who hesitated - doubtful, he came to the office to attack you, Dika spoke straightforwardly.

The difference that comes from experience. Maybe 3 - 4 years into the future, Dinda can also speak with such confidence.

“Iya Sir. Thank God I am okay - anything and I am also sure Mr. Dika does not mean that.”, said Dinda replied.

“I also apologize on behalf of my wife. I'm sorry that he hasn't been able to come to personally apologize. I knew Arya had reported this to the police and the file I had received. For now the process is still in the mediation stage.”, continued Dika.

“My wife is not one who can apologize easily. I'm saying this doesn't mean I want you to understand. Not at all. And that doesn't mean he can just walk away. I will take my wife as soon as possible to apologize to you. And I hope that by doing so, we can solve this in a familial manner.”, Dika added again.

Dinda was silent for a moment. He was confused as to how to respond. Dinda does not know at all if it turns out Arya reported this to the police. Lastly, Arya did say it, but Dinda asked not to extend it. Besides, he's fine.

Apologies. That's all Dinda wants because she's already attacked him and accused him of being the one he isn't.

“I realize that I asked for a lot. But I hope you can consider it. I tried to talk to Mr. Arya, but he paid no heed to me at all. I know he must be very angry. Coupled with what has already happened between us.”, said Dika.

Dinda looked towards Dika for a moment. His head was still thinking. What do you think - suppose the best answer she can give right now is for her good and also her husband.

‘At this time, I think - think Mr. Arya will answer what yes?’, thought Dinda in heart.

“Sorry if I sassy Mr. Dika. I wonder, how such rumors can get to Mr Dika's wife? I'm sure no one thought so at the office before the incident. At least nothing I heard.”, said Dinda trying to answer her curiosity all along.

“I still haven't got that information from my wife.”, replied Dika.

“If I may be honest, I also feel aggrieved by this incident. I have not planned to reveal my relationship with Mr. Arya because I want to settle my internal period here calmly. But, thanks to the incident, maybe soon I can not work as an intern here again.”, said Dinda told the truth.

“Not only that, because of that incident, I almost lost my baby.”, said Dinda.

“I understand. I will try to resolve this as soon as possible. Thank you for speaking up about this.”, said Dika.

As she said so, Dinda could only close her arms tightly to channel the courage within her.

He did not deserve such treatment and even though he was only an intern, he had to dare to speak-up regarding what he felt. Plus various rumors that are no longer contained composition circulated among employees. Not enough with the rumors about his marriage but also the issue of infidelity that is completely unfounded.

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“Arya, how? You have registered yet?”, asked Inggit to Arya.

The Pradana family is having dinner in the living room. Their formation was complete today. Ibas came home early and Andin had also finished his business with the old apartment.

Inggit gore a piece of chicken and placed it on the plates of his two grandchildren, Safa and Samawa. They also coincidentally want to be invited to dinner. Usually both are busy in the room and eat when it is hungry, stay in the room.

“What list ma?”, without clear description, Inggit asked Arya as if her son already knew what they were talking about.

“That's, the pregnant gymnastics you mentioned yesterday. Dinda is already 4 months, soon she needs to do pregnant gymnastics. If we choose the right place and instructor, pregnant gymnastics can facilitate labor, help the baby is born healthy, and also good for your wife so that after giving birth, her body remains ideal.”, she said, Inggit seemed to have memorized the contents of the brochure he received from his traveling companion.

“Hn. Later Arya list.”, said Arya briefly.

Dinda looked to the side.

‘Mas Arya really does not look excited so.’, thought Dinda in heart.

“Must from now on, the instructor class that you introduced was full quickly, loh.”, Inggit is still trying. But for this one thing it is true.

“Yesterday, mama phone prank, he said stay 5 more slots.”, said Inggit.

“Iya ma. Tomorrow Arya will list.”, said Arya sipping her drink.

“Do not tomorrow. Tomorrow is a holiday. Just tonight. He can be online. You haven't seen your mom's brochure, have you? Don't don't you throw it away again.”

“There is, ma. Dinda keep it in the nightstand.”, said Dinda replied quickly.

“Oh. nice. Anyway, later tonight you monitor your husband, yes Din. Anyway he should be on the list tonight as well. Later the slot abis, we are confused to find another good gymnastics instructor. Okay?”, said Inggit excitedly.

“Iya. Thanks yes, ma already bothered - bother looking for gymnastics instructor all. “, reply Dinda.

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Dinda just walked into her room. He came in later because Inggit wanted to give some advice about pregnancy. He even included Andin in the conversation. Luckily Safa and Samawa are still henchmen continuing their night snack with Bi Rumi.

Arya had returned straight after dinner to the room. Once inside, Dinda's eyes immediately looked towards the mattress, balcony area, sofa and toilet, but was silent and empty. There's no Arya there.

‘What's in the workspace, yes?’, said Dinda who saw the closed door of Arya's workspace.

He then looked at the clock hanging on one of the walls of the room.

‘It's 10 o'clock, Arya mas indeed there is still work?’, said Dinda.

Dinda did not dare to enter because today she had promised not to disturb Arya for a week while in her study. Instead of an ice cream scoop.

‘Wait. Am I not being too generous? Why would I sacrifice so many things for just one scoop of ice cream. I should have asked for 1-3 scoops a day for a week. Imagine, I don't bother him in the study, I let him kiss me as much, and more. Ah... so stupid I.’, said Dinda in heart.

Dinda moved towards the bathroom. If Arya closes her study, she's likely still inside. It is better to wash your face, brush your teeth and get ready to sleep.

Tonight, Dinda is wearing a white evening dress. This dress is so pretty. Mama Inggit bought her from acquaintances who used to promote in the scope of the rally. Unfortunately, Inggit forgot his own daughter-in-law's height and accidentally ordered a longer size.

But Dinda still likes it. The girl walked into the bathroom. He deliberately did not close it because he just wanted to wash his face and brush his teeth. Dinda filled the glass with water and placed it next to the sink.

He then took a toothbrush and toothpaste.

‘Ah, it is up.’, said Dinda who saw the odor was thin.

He threw it into the trash that was located under the sink. Dinda then opened the closet behind the mirror to take stock of the odol. All the bathroom equipment stock is put in here. Starting from wipes, soap, towels, and shampoos. As for the mandatory ritual tool Dinda or skincare placed in a shelf placed on the left side of the sink. No stock for that.

‘Ah... very high.’, Dinda said when she saw the stock of odol on the top shelf.

He took out a small wooden chair and stood on it. Still can't. Dinda on tiptoes took the odol but still difficulty. Finally, the tip of his finger managed to shift the bottom.

‘Oh?’

Dinda no longer managed to pick up one odol but dropped the entire box. The cold fell and made him surprised then accidentally shifted the glass he had placed next to the sink.

‘Ah...’, Dinda reflex response when a variety of sounds immediately arise simultaneously ranging from falling odol, falling glass and breaking below, and, up to several bottles of skincare that were rolled over due to being hit by several other objects that fell from the closet.

“Din?”, as fast as lightning Arya instantly appeared in front of the bathroom door.

The sound from inside the bathroom could be heard from his study because he used to live there alone, so only he used it. Upon hearing the sound of the clanking of falling objects and broken glasses, Arya was immediately shocked and worried that his wife had fallen in the bathroom.

“You ain't papa?”, asked Arya directly when she found Dinda who was silent in shock on a small wooden chair.

Dinda nodded slowly. His face was between shame and guilt.

“Hah. I guess you why - why.”

“Sorry mas Arya, just wanted to take height.”, said Dinda.

“Why not ask for help. If you fall how?”, Arya immediately showered Dinda with all her scolding.

Luckily, he didn't fall and just pegged there because he had messed up the bathroom. He should have been able to ask for help but instead kept trying to pick it up himself.

“Stay there, I call Bi Rumi first.”, Arya said as Dinda moves down from her wooden chair.

Unlike Arya who used to wear sandals in the house, Dinda did not. At home, she never had to wear house slippers. So, even now he was barefoot standing on that wooden chair.

“Bi Rumi must have slept. Her broom is in the closet next to our room, ma'am. Near the TV.” room, Dinda told Arya.

“Continue? I'm the broom?”, asked Arya confused.

“Hm? Mas Arya can not nyapu?”, asked Dinda more astonished.

Why would he ask that? There are only two possibilities. He doesn't want to do it or he can't do it.

Dinda took a second possibility. Arya can't do it.

Arya shakes.

Dinda straight round her eyes?

“Mas Arya can not nyapu?”, asked Dinda directly wonder the level of squared.

I mean, who in this world can't sweep? You just have to wiggle the broomstick and put it in a shovel.

Dinda spread out her hand asking Arya to hold her down.

“Then, Arya's mas carried me. I'll take the slippers and broom, then clean this up.”, said Dinda.

“Faster if I get you sandals.”, said Arya.

“Do not misunderstand, but your weight will have added.”, said Arya without feeling guilty in the slightest.

“Hm-m?”, Dinda did not expect Arya to be so easy to say.

“Ya is here.”, said Arya then realized that his words made Dinda upset.

RULE 1: Do not talk about weight problems in women who are first pregnant.

Dinda no longer stretched out her hand. Her heart ached because Arya brought up her weight problem. The influence of hormones sometimes makes pregnant women like Dinda can think more than women usually think.

He can quickly associate excess weight with other things. Like Dinda now.

Just because Arya said she gained weight, Dinda immediately related it to Arya's attitude.

‘He said I was fat. He doesn't want to carry me. Maybe he thinks I'm out of proportion again. Maybe she thinks I'm not pretty anymore. At the dinner table Arya said irit. Asked to list pregnant gymnastics, she has not yet listed. Don't - don't she now realize that I'm pregnant, I'm not flirting anymore.’, and so on and so forth.

“Do not overthinking. I know what you're thinking. But all of that is not true. Remember, Din. is all just because of hormones. Fat is natural because you are pregnant. Not pregnant and fat, you're still beautiful. I love you. Not only your body but the whole you.”, lucky Arya read books about pregnancy, so she can know how to cope with situations like this.

Even the answer he just got from the book he read. Not that Arya is not really serious with words. But sometimes, the delivery of love and affection must also be with the right sentence so that women understand.

Dinda then stretched her hand forward. Arya quickly walked forward and was careful not to get hit by the shard, then lifted his wife to a safer place.

‘Fuh... seems to go up 8 kg.’, Arya said in her heart.

He could estimate it because he was used to lifting barbells and the like at the gym. And Arya didn't hold Dinda once, either, so she found out how much she weighed before she got pregnant.

Dinda painstakingly worked out as she had just said. The glass trash he put into a special trash can that Bi Rumi used to tell him about.

“Din, here for a minute.”, Arya said as Dinda cleared the glass.

“Hm?”

“Sit here.”, said Arya directed Dinda to sit on a mattress bench.

Arya then walks into a P3K box and takes some medicine there.

“You don't realize this your leg got a broken shard?”, Arya said in a flat tone but there was a bit of anger there. Angry at worry.

“Ah.. deserves it to be uncomfortable. Like someone bit.

“Lucky no shards left behind, only scratches but gives a red stain on Dinda's evening dress.

Arya crouched down and straightened her wife's left leg on her lap. Although they have often been like this, but Dinda still feels nervous.

“Akk... slowly - slowly.”, Dinda said as Arya cleaned her wound.

‘Just feel romantic, instantly change scene.’, thought Dinda in heart.

Just now he looked at the face of Arya who breathed wind into his wound so as not to get sore.

“So did not feel, now only in touch just a little directly shouted.”, said Arya.

“So it is not aware, if now it is aware.”, said Dinda.

“Which plaster you?”, said Arya gives several plaster options including those with cartoon characters.

Dinda immediately speechless heard Arya's question.

“Mas Arya seriously asked so?”

Hearing Dinda's question, Arya nodded.

“Mas Arya thinks I'm a child?”, Dinda said in an annoyed but still gentle tone.

Arya just smiled thinly.

“So, which one do you want?”, asked Arya once again. The question this time clearly showed she was teasing Dinda.

“Mas Aryaaaa..”, cried Dinda hit her husband's shoulder.

“Ya already, this cartoon character picture only yes.”, said Arya.

“Engga, which is plain only. I've grown up, why offered a cartoon plaster. Mas Arya nosy.”, said Dinda scolding her husband.

“Hn.”, Arya's response was to stick the plaster in the part of the wound that she had cleaned before.

“Mas Arya was angry again, right?”, asked Dinda arrived - arrived.

“Hm?”, Arya's response looked at Dinda and put her feet back on the floor.

Arya tidied up the p3k box and was about to return it to its place.

“Mas Arya was angry, right? Why?”, asked Dinda to hold her husband's arm.

“You've become psychic, now? Can you guess?”, asked Arya put the p3k box on the bench of the dressing table next to her and sat down and listened to what her wife would say.

“Hm. Other people I don't know. But, I've been pretty good at guessing Aryan mas. If Arya mas more silent and talk only one or two words, surely Arya mas is angry.”, said Dinda draped her arms around Arya's neck.

“What are you doing?”, asked Arya.

“Effort to talk to Aryan mas. He said, if the process of talking couples made more creative, then the communication of both can be smoother.”, said Dinda with his style like a teacher.

Her clear eyes could be seen clearly from such a close distance.

“And this you say creative?”, asked Arya with a serious face.

“Oh?”, Arya's serious face makes Dinda lose her confidence.

He lowered his arms slowly while bowing his face.

‘Mas Arya really - really angry.’, said Dinda in heart.

Arya then moved the arm that Dinda had lowered earlier to her waist.

“If you want to talk more creatively, it should start with this.”, said Arya smiled meaningfully then kissed Dinda's lips.

1 Second, 5 seconds, 10 seconds, 30 seconds.

“Hah...hah..hah...”, Dinda surprised.

He felt like he was on a roller coaster.

30 Seconds ago, the man was still very cold. Then she turns romantic and sucks all her oxygen.

Dinda even had to push Arya's chest a little so that the man would let go.

The kiss was unprepared. Dinda forgot whether she had breathed enough air or not. Clearly, he was stingy.

After Dinda got enough oxygen, the man attacked her again.

This time it was the same duration. The difference is, Dinda has prepared herself. Like a person who would dive without a tool, he had already inhaled enough air.

“Hah... huh.. “, Dinda is back.

Contrasting with her, Arya looks fine.

“Other times I have to teach you to swim and dive.”, said Arya sweeping a little edge of her lips with a finger.

“What's the connection?”, asked Dinda puzzled. He even scrunched his forehead.

“So that you are more trained when doing things earlier.”, said Arya.

“Mas Arya confused me.”, reply Dinda.

“I want you to be more confident to show your presence in front of anyone. Din, my wife is now you. Not anyone else. They have no right to judge you. I am entitled because I am your husband. I valued you more than anyone else in my life.”, said Arya put her cold palms on Dinda's cheeks.

“After papa and mama of course.”, continued Arya smiling jokingly.

“Uuuuuuuu.. If I what number is Arya?”, without invitation, without notice, suddenly Ibas appear on their room door.

As usual, Ibas was taking a drink and some snacks to accompany him to play the game. Due to tomorrow's national holiday, he plans to channel his passion for the whole night.

As he climbed up, he realized that the door to Arya and Dinda's room was open. Dinda forgot to close it, after hurrying to take a broom and shovel to clean the broken glass.

At first, she had no intention of going to her brother's room. Ibas was amazed, he was afraid that - if there was a burrow at home. Because Arya never once opened the door of her room night - night.  Plus, Arya's room lights have also dimmed in part and the balcony is still open.

Ibas slowly walked in and heard Arya speak. He was relieved and intended to return. But the words he heard made his ‘kepo’ soul thrash. Ibas decided to shut up for a while and eavesdrop.