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Chapter 254 Uninvited Guests

Mama Inggit's arisan event was successful. Not only did he manage to reopen access to his house for his friends, Inggit also managed to introduce his son-in-law. Now, she hopes no one remembers Arya's old story with Sarah. Furthermore, he hoped that there would be no more innuendo - a subtle allusion that still touched on the failure of his son's marriage.

Andin also appeared confidently mingling with the guests while carrying Rafa and Samawa. Although not able to spend a long time because the twins immediately scowled for play in their room, but friends Arisan Inggit also praised the toughness of his first daughter.

Guests enjoy the dishes. Starting from heavy food, light, and dessert. Some UKgit does have to add from the outside because one day is not enough time to cook everything.

“Please aunt.”, Ibas replied with a smile.

Arya with her flat face was enjoying the food even though she was already impatient to return to her room. Dinda had sat down to enjoy a meal with Fams. He wasn't strong enough to stand for too long. His legs are a little cramped.

“Honey, you gapapa. Are we going to the top?”, said Arya offers.

“Engga. Not good for your guests, Mom. Sit here aja gapapa. I'm also still fine, kok.”, reply Dinda.

“Say you want to escape, yes Arya.” mas, said Fams.

“Oiya Fams, Bianca could not be reached. He and Reza haven't come yet either. Did they tell you that they couldn't attend?”, asked Dinda only remembered to ask Fams about this.

“Wah.. I didn't get any info. Maybe Reza was tired of just returning from abroad, so did not decide to come here.”, replied Fams.

Actually, he already wanted to say that the two were having problems with Dinda. But a forum where the ears and mouth have the same speed as the speed of light here, it feels less precise.

“Again pregnant, yes?”, ask someone who must be one of friends - Arisan Inggit's friends.

“Iya aunty.”, replied Dinda kindly even though she did not know with whom she was talking.

Arya seemed to smile as the middle-aged woman of her age smiled at her.

“Lucky loh you Arya, got a wife as beautiful as this. Still young again.”, he said.

“Iya of course, aunt.”, said Arya.

“So, the wedding was 8 months ago? Private aja, yes?”, the question seems to be different because after all he had heard it from Mama Inggit.

“Iya aunt.”, replied Dinda softly. Arya looks to nod. His cold aura started to wander as he interacted with others. Not arrogant, but Arya just does not have the desire to extend the chat.

“Pantes, time it rame - rame here. Kirain what event. You see, here too often make events. Big family because, rame.”, said the woman again.

“Tante who lives two houses from here. You may see it often. We are the same - rarely come out, so most of all only during the visit.”, he said.

“Ah... “, then Dinda know who is a woman who seems very familiar with him when he first met.

People in this residential neighborhood are also familiar with the term private wedding. They are no longer offended or confused if - if there is a wedding that does not invite them.

Especially for the size of the Inggit family which is classified as a large family and often there are events.

“Tante also has a child of similar age - similar to you. But still in college, have not graduated.”, he said.

Next he continued his story for about 10 minutes until another middle-aged woman called out to him. Then he stopped.

Not only the mother just now, some people also seem to approach and want to get acquainted with Dinda. Some are curious, some are just a base because the eyes have already looked, and some are kepo because julid.

Especially the mothers - mothers who once wanted to match their daughters with Arya. However, what power turned out Arya was sold-out again for the second time.

From a distance, Mr. Cecep was entering among the guests who were taking food. Dinda unintentionally saw it while watching the mothers - mothers who were gathered talking about one of the food in the congregation. Who else recipe if not Mother Ratna recipe.

At first, Dinda thought Mr. Cecep wanted to join in enjoying the dish, but over time he felt Mr. Cecep was looking for people.

“Mas Arya, that sir Cecep seems to call mas, deh.”, said Fams to Arya who was enjoying the pudding of his work all day.

“Hm? Why?”, Arya asked confusedly and ascertained whether Fams' words were true.

“Don't know. Car parking kali mas, full.”, said Fams.

“Mas does not leave the car, really. Everything in the garage includes Ibas. It's there. Actually it seems Mr. Cecep is looking for a mas. Just confused about going through the pile of mothers - mothers it.”, said Fams pointed - pointing to a group of mothers - mothers who sit in a circle and cover some access road.

As soon as anyone stood up, Mr. Cecep finally got the chance to enter. Finally he excused himself and managed to stand beside Arya then whispered in her ear. Dinda just watched. As Fams said earlier, it might be a parking deal.

Arya's face was shocked after hearing something whispered by Mr. Cecep. Arya was even trying to make sure.

“Why, where are you going?”, asked Dinda so wanted to know because Arya's face was so shocked.

“No, darling. You're just here. I came out for a while with Mr. Cecep, yes.”, said Arya stroked - elus Dinda's head before finally following Mr. Cecep out.

“Sorry, Den. I have said that inside there is an event, but still ask me to call Den Arya.”, said Mr. Cecep felt the horror of the aura released by Arya now.

He does not say anything - what, but success makes people deg - deg-deg-an.

“Mr hasn't come home yet, Den. Said the father, if he wanted to go home later he called. Only later I will pick up, Den.”, replied Mr. Cecep who has served in this house for about 8 years.

Compared to Bi Rumi, Mr. Cecep is still relatively new. He also started working since Arya was in America to continue S1. He had met with Arya after his return from there but not for a long interaction because after marriage, Arya and Sarah at that time preferred to live in an apartment.

Arya came down the street in her yard to get out the fence. Mr. Cecep opened a little. There are lots of cars parked inside. Arya had to slip between the cars to get out.

Cecep then opened the gate and Arya was seen coming out of it.

“Disana Den.”, point Mr. Cecep towards the woman who is standing while sipping his cigarette.

Seeing Arya, the woman immediately threw away her cigarette and stepped on it with her heels.

“Hah... This is the first time I've been here again. Apparently, the Kuswan family home is no longer open to me.”, Sarah said.

Yes, the woman who came and made a fuss in front of the house was Sarah. He continued to insist on wanting to enter, but Mr. Cecep who was on guard duty outside did not allow it. He closed the fence and left it to one guard who was paid a special daily for tonight.

“We talked elsewhere.”, Arya said asking Sarah to give her the car keys.

“Hm? Your wife is not angry we go together?”, said Sarah tilted her face.

‘Sh*t. Looks like he's drunk.’, Arya thought inwardly.

He can't talk here. Long periods in front of his house with Sarah will only cause problems. Not to mention if he arrived - his papa came home. Although he said that he would call Mr. Cecep to be picked up, not once was Kuswan sent home by his friend.

Expelling Sarah was also not the best option because with the circumstances she was in now, the woman would definitely make a fuss.

Arya did not answer Sarah's words just now and merely raised a sharp gaze.

“I didn't pull out the key. Still there.”, Sarah said.

“You drove here drunk? You crazy? Login.”, Arya's orders.

“Where are you going to take me?”, Sarah said as she inched to the passenger seat.

Arya looked around before finally getting into the car. Arya then waved her hand at Mr. Cecep and whispered to him so Sarah wouldn't hear.

“Don't tell Sarah here. I'm just for a second. If anyone asks, say I came out.”, Arya told Mr. Cecep.

Mr. Cecep glanced briefly at Sarah, the former daughter-in-law of the family. Unlike Bi Rumi who knew a lot about Arya's wedding story before, Mr. Cecep was rather worried and doubtful of Arya. She seems uncomfortable keeping secrets that Sarah's here and now Arya's in her car.

‘Den Arya go where the woman is. He's not cheating, is he? Ah. it's impossible. If you look at him as Non Dinda, the power is not. Non Dinda is pregnant. But why did he even serve the woman.’, thought Mr. Cecep after nodding and walking a bit to the side so that Arya can drive a car.

Arya drives a car out of this housing estate towards a cafe.

“Why? Are you afraid someone will see you talking to me? Ah.. I was fooled, I should not have gotten into the car, but entered your house.”, Sarah said.

Arya answered nothing. He then took his phone and contacted someone.

“Halo?”, replied the person across there. Dimas.

“Go to Cafe Melati street ….. Now.”, said Arya to the point.

“Hah? Why should I go there?”, asked Dimas puzzled.

First, he was shocked that Arya contacted him first. The impossible happens. Second, why did he arrive - suddenly ask her to come somewhere? Although he was eager to mend the relationship between them, it did not mean that he also carried out random orders from the man.

“I want you to take Sarah back to her apartment. He was drunk and drove alone all the way to my house.”, though reluctant, Arya explained.

“Hah? He's getting crazier. Alright. Wait there.”, reply Dimas.

The man seemed to be with a woman. Arya could hear his voice. A voice that she seemed familiar with, but Arya had no time to think about it now.

“You called Dimas? Why?”, ask Sarah.

“You got drunk and drove alone here. Contacting it will be easier than having to call a taxi and ask people to bring your car.”, replied Arya.

He wanted to get out of the car, but he didn't want anyone to see him with a woman. The cafe is still in its residential area.

“So reluctant are you to not want to see me back with my car?”, said Sarah.

Arya again - silent. He's very angry now. There is no point in getting angry at someone who is drunk.

“What the hell are you.”, Arya said furiously as Sarah tried to approach her and wanted to hug her.

“Do not misunderstand. I didn't get out of the car not because I wanted to be with you. Watch attitude. I already have a wife that I must take care of her feelings.”, said Arya pushing Sarah back into her chair.