Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 257 Misunderstanding

The night is getting late. Arya arrived about 10 minutes because she had to take a detour. There was road repair at night. Even though when it came out there was no signpost or notice board.

Several cars were seen coming out of the residence Kuswan and Inggit. Mr. Cecep was seen on standby near the fence of the house that had been opened wide if - if there was a guest of his employer who needed help.

Mr. Cecep apparently realized the arrival of Arya using the motor across the front. He seemed to call Mr. Cecep to borrow cash, because when he came out, Arya did not bring her wallet at all. After the payment transaction with the taxi driver was completed, the two of them went back inside.

Several guests who noticed Arya's presence began to greet one by one. There is a greeting from the car, there is also a greeting from the outside because it is still waiting for the turn of the car to get out. Some were also seen walking out because their cars were parked not far from there.

“Thank you, Mom.”, greet Arya just when some mothers - mothers seem to shake hands with her.

Arya put on a smiley face even though inside she looked tired. Tired of all the drama that the two people made.

The crowd at Inggit's house slowly - the land disappeared along with one by one his guests who began to leave home. Arya just saw Inggit who was busy serving his friends who began to say goodbye home.

“It's been taken, ma'am the food. Monggo don't be shy - shy.”, Inggit offers with friendly.

“Already. Just chill. I will never miss bringing home food from the residence of Mother Inggit.”, he said while lifting a goodie bag with pleasure.

“Hati - heart home. See you around. Often - often play here even though not arisan.”, said Inggit smiled widely.

“Good...”, he replied as he passed towards the car. On the steering bench was a man of Ibas' age who he may have assigned as his driver today.

“Have all gone home, ma?”, asked Arya as soon as she arrived at the terrace of the house.

“Already. Looks like mom was the last one. Where have you been? You have been invisible for two hours. Dinda also looks worried looking - look for you.”, said Inggit.

In fact, Dinda did not say it at all to Inggit that he was worried about it. However, the look on Dinda's face that continues to look at the door and around can make Inggit understand.

“There's a minute's business, ma. Dinda called about 20 minutes ago.”, Arya replied before finally stepping in.

“Papa you want to talk. Before you go upstairs, go to your mom's room first. Papa is waiting there.”, said Inggit.

This time his tone was serious, not like his friendly when with his guest earlier.

“Papa is home? Since when?”, asked Arya who realized it seemed like the atmosphere looked different.

“Hn. Since a few hours ago.”, replied Inggit.

“What do you want to say, ma? Until it has to be in the room of all mama. Can't be tomorrow?”, asked Arya.

“Mama don't know. But papa you seem more serious than usual.”, reply Inggit.

“Alright.”, said Arya stepped into her parents' room.

“Arya..mama please, do not argue with papa, yes.”, suddenly Inggit looks worried.

Honestly, he also did not know what Kuswan wanted to say. Upon arriving home, he whispered to Inggit to ask Arya to meet him when the man had returned home. Kuswan even just greet the guests and do not stay to sit for a while.

I guess what really happened to him. Why should I call Arya to speak in such a serious tone. Nothing seems to have happened with his second son lately. Everything seems ordinary - ordinary.

Arya looked to breathe.

“Good, ma.”, Arya replied and stepped back into her parents' room.

Tok tok tok tok tok tok

Arya knocked on the door for a moment. He peeked a little because he didn't hear any answers from his papa. From the door Kuswan was sitting on the edge of his mattress, wearing glasses and reading a book.

Meanwhile, Inggit walked to the front of the house to make sure that all his guests had gone home and no one was missed or left behind. Bi Rumi also seemed busy tidying up the living room in the kitchen even though Inggit had said to do it tomorrow.

At the same time, Dinda went downstairs to get a secular water because her room was empty.

“Bi Rumi, I help ya.”, said Dinda when she saw Bi Rumi was putting garbage in the bag that she was carrying.

“No need, non. Ibuk said it was finished tomorrow. This is auntie just picking up trash who's worried about being shrouded in ants. Already a little more kok.”, replied Bi Rumi immediately refused loudly.

“True, Bi.”, ask Dinda to make sure.

“Iya. Stay this one alone.”, said Bi Rumi.

“Why non?”, continued Bi Rumi asked because Dinda seemed to circulate his gaze as if looking for someone.

“Aibi has seen Arya mas? Haven't come home yet?”, asked Dinda.

“Oh is non. I saw Aunt come into my room. I go ahead first yes, non.”, said Bi Rumi who brought the trash bag forward to ask Mr. Cecep directly put it in the front trash can.

Dinda who was left alone was curious why Arya went to Papa's room. Dinda also wanted to check there. There was a small passageway that he had to pass through before entering the room. Lamat - lamat Dinda heard a small sound from the room because Arya did not close it back when entering.

“Papa want to say what?”, asked Arya after a long time he waited but Kuswan did not seem to start a single word.

Kuswan began to wake up from his seat and put the book he had read on the nightstand next to his bed. His stature was still calm but when viewed more carefully, there was tension on his face. Like someone who is holding back emotions.

Kuswan walked slowly towards Arya with a sharp look. Arya stood up with a perfect attitude. Although he is very good at predicting business movements in the market, but this time he was unable to understand the movement of his papa.

Plaque.

A loud slap. It landed hard on Arya's cheek. His eyes immediately rounded in shock. His hand automatically held his cheek and turned to face his papa. He doesn't understand. I think how many times he doesn't understand. What does papa mean.

Arya's expression was as if asking. He wanted to hear the answer immediately. What does papa mean.

Outside the room where the door was slightly open, Dinda shut her mouth. She did not expect her father-in-law to slap Arya's mas. Without him knowing, he was already there. Dinda held back her rapid roar of breath in surprise.

“Do you still have any relationship with that Sarah, Arya?”, asked Kuswan in a quivering tone.

Arya was confused by her papa question.

“I mean papa? I have nothing to do with Sarah.”, Arya's expression was full of questions.

“Then, why did you see that you got into that woman's car in front of the house? Heh. the woman did not seem to be in a fully conscious state. What the hell are you doing? Papa thinks you have changed completely and cut off all your relationships with that woman.”, said Kuswan could not control his anger.

He felt his chest ache a little and pressed down on it with his hand. Seeing that, Arya immediately confirmed it, but Kuswan brushed off his son's hand.

“Pa, papa misunderstood. Whatever you see is not what you think. I just don't want to. Okay, I don't know at all if that woman comes home. I'm afraid he'll just make a fuss. I want to not have to take him out of housing because he was drunk.”, explained Arya.

Kuswan took a look at the expression and tried to digest Arya's explanation. He is a stubborn typical but he tries to give his son time to explain so he can analyze and process it.

“I can't possibly just leave it on the street drunk. I called someone else to take her home. I swear I didn't do anything, pa.”, Arya explained.

This was the first time she had tried to explain something to her father out of fear that his father had misunderstood her. Usually he was more comfortable letting it be because he didn't have time to explain. But, all this has to do with his family, and Dinda, his wife.

If this misunderstanding is not justified, he is worried that it will make the problem grow worse. His father saw them was beyond his expectations. He took the woman away as fast as he could for fear that Kuswan would see her.

“Dinda? What are you doing here?”, Inggit who just wanted to go back to his room saw Dinda standing there.

Inggit's voice, though not too loud, but echoed in the hallway of the road to the main room. This made Arya and Kuswan turn their heads because it seemed like there was someone else among them.

“Din?”, Arya could not hide her surprise when she saw Dinda there.

Normally, he would definitely be calm for a moment like this. But now it's different. Even he did not want even a small misunderstanding to enter his wife's mind.

“Dinda believes the same Arya mas kok, pa.”, said Dinda stammered - brick on the doorstep.

Arya opened the door wide, intending to bring Dinda back to her room. However, Dinda was still silent there holding the hand of Arya who had wanted to invite her away.

“Dinda believes the same mas Arya, pa. Mas Arya has completely cut off his relationship with mba Sarah. Although they still meet, it is because Sarah who has not felt finished with Aryan mas. So, Dinda begs papa not to blame mas Arya.”, said Dinda in a soft tone.

On the one hand, he wanted to take up the position of Aryan's shield there which he hardly ever did because the situation required it never existed. Quite the opposite, Arya who always put her body for him.

On the other hand, Dinda is also still not used to the rigors of Kuswan and his firm attitude. Saying this was a challenge for him. Therefore Dinda can only say slowly. Fortunately, it could still be heard by Kuswan and Inggit.

“We talk again tomorrow.”, Kuswan said.

“Din, we return to room.”, Arya said.

“But mas.”, watered down Dinda slowly.

“Gapapa.”, Arya says soothing.

As Dinda turned her head towards the front, Inggit also suggested so. It is better not to complicate this misunderstanding just yet and come back. Tomorrow everyone can talk about it with an even cooler head.

“Dinda to room ya ma, pa.”, said Dinda pamit.

Arya said nothing more.

Arya and Dinda's room.

“The chip wants me to compress first, mas?”, asked Dinda to hold Arya's arm.

Hearing that, Arya turned around and hugged her wife tightly. Dinda was surprised.