Chick Intern And Duda Cool

Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 38 Honeymoon Part 4


A few minutes after Arya answered Sarah's phone, Arya walked up to Dinda.


“Pak Arya, call from Sarah, ex-wife of Mr Arya?”, Dinda asked when Arya had laid her body back in bed.


“Hm”, Arya just cleared her throat.


“Pak Arya is still in love with Mr Arya's ex-wife?”, I don't know what possessed Dinda. He had the courage to ask the most sensitive questions in their marriage.


Arya was silent.


“Why did you arrive to discuss it?”, a few minutes later, Arya asked as she closed her eyes.


“I to the apartment Father when Mr. Cecep take the goods that Mr. Arya requested.”


‘Oh ****. Mr. Cecep why bring - bring Dinda all, sih.’, Arya closed her eyes frustrated.


“It has been three years more Mr. Arya divorced from his ex-wife. But, in the rooms, and all corners of the apartment, nothing seems to change. I just assume that your heart is so too.”


“I am not perfect. Sarah went abroad, too. I can not throw away the goods he is just.”, replied Arya lazily.


“I have no problem really, if Mr. Arya says, Mr. Arya is still in love with ex-wife Mr.”, said Dinda.


“You sure?”, asked Arya glanced at Dinda.


Dinda did not answer, she just nodded.


“Heh... Don't think like - sort of.”, continued Arya.


“May I know what Mr Arya thinks about our wedding?”, asked Dinda.


Maybe it's a chance to talk about them.


“You mean?”, asked Arya.


He doesn't know what he means. But, Arya wanted to ascertain the direction of this girl's conversation.


“What will Mr Arya do with this wedding?”, asked Dinda.


Arya sighed and got up from her bed. Arya pulled the arm of Dinda who was still sitting on the edge of the mattress to get closer to her.


“You sure you want to know the answer? Are you ready for what I will do after I tell you? Or even after that, I will just tell you.”, Arya's response surprised Dinda.


“It?”, asked Dinda confused.


Arya pulled a little hair that covered Dinda's neck with her hands. He looked at Dinda softly. Arya was already about to stuff her lips again at Dinda's neck, before the girl shifted her neck to dodge.


“Pak Arya want to do?”, Dinda's response.


“I want to answer your question.”, reply Arya.


“I mean sentence, word - word.”, said Dinda clarifies.


“However my question can be answered by mouth, sir. No need to use strange movements.”, Dinda immediately moved from the edge of the mattress so that no longer attacked arrived - arrived by this flirtatious old man in front of her.


“Ya.. this I replied using the mouth.”, Arya still with her attitude.


“But not so answer.”, protest Dinda.


“You're just right? Your time is crunching - arranging the answers? My dong. I was asked”, Arya stood up. He approached Dinda slowly. The girl also backed off.


As a result, Dinda is locked in the range of Arya because behind her is already a closet. He could not go anywhere because every time Dinda moved, Arya was ready to block him.


“So, I still want to know the answer. I once said it was on our first night. I am motivated to say kabul ijab because as Dito said, you are young, have never had a girlfriend, are still a virgin again.”


“While, I've been married, three years divorced. Imagine, me, a grown man living alone for three years and there's a rich girl you're willing to be a wife. Want me to miss it?”, Arya continued the sentence again. This time with a more seductive tone and his mischievous smile.


His right hand was fixed to the top of the cupboard above Dinda's head while his right hand was comfortably placed on Dinda's waist. A little more, Arya's hand managed to grab the zipper of the shirt that Dinda was currently wearing.


“Long. Gossip in the office said, Mr. Arya often to the club, gonta - change girlfriend. So, there's no way Mr. Arya is lonely even though I'm sure it's just an impingement.”, he said, Dinda shuddered in horror and tried to avoid the right hand of Mr. Arya who a little more managed to reach the zipper shirt that is currently Dinda wear.


“Huh..”, Arya smiled cunningly.


“Gossip. His name is gossip, Din. You think I'm a striped-nose guy who sleeps with just any woman I don't know? Gonta - changing girlfriends? Wah.. it turns out to be true said Erick, gossip in the office already has to be clarified.”, said Arya began to hold the zipper end of Dinda's shirt.


“There are those who say they have seen Mr. Arya with a girl at club.”, Dinda gulped. He still had the guts to argue even though Arya's hand had already begun to carry out his dangerous actions.


“The name is Club Din, yes there must be girls and boys talking to each other. Not that after that they date and do what I want to do to you now.”


“Apaan the hell Mr. Arya. Already ah.. I want a few suitcases.”, Dinda tried to escape from the territory of Arya's body that has been shackling her since.


“Eits.. Where are you going? You asked, now I want to answer.”


“Ga so. Just save the answer.”, said Dinda ketus and finally managed to leave because Arya had already let go of her embrace.


“Truly not so?”, asked Arya again teasing.


“Nggak.”, grunts Dinda.


“Ya. Where here ****** **** me.”


“That's getting weirder deh.”


“I want to shower. You were packing stuff. Where do I know ********** I put where. Whose mind is traveling, me or you? You think I want to wear pants. I want...”


A moment later, Dinda threw a small bag containing Arya's underwear at the man. Arya swiftly caught him.


“You know me yes, if your mind travels again. Haha.”, said Arya smiling win.


Arya has never been this happy in judging people before. Even the reaction of his brother and nephew could not defeat Dinda's current expression. The girl was silent beside the mattress while opening the contents of the suitcase that she had also tidied up.


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Dinda shakes.


“Then grab your swimsuit and I will teach you to swim. Instead of you bored and his mind traveling where - where, I better give you expertise.”


“I don't have a swimsuit.”


“There must be leggings right? Pake a t-shirt over it gapapa. Gaperlu wearing hijab. The bulk is high, really. Won't look.”


Dinda obeyed the words of Arya. He had long wanted to learn swimming. But the cost of tutoring is good because it is difficult to find a female coach and a place to practice that is specifically for women. Since some are free, why should they be missed.


“Pak Arya don't push - push yes. In that case?”, said Dinda who is ready with her leggings and short-sleeved shirt. His hair was long, he rolled up.


Dinda's pure white face was swept away by the silent sun - a new silent glow swapped the cloudy so bright.


Arya, who was already in the pool, looked at his wife. Arya smile.


‘Cantik.’, he said unconsciously in the heart.


“Pak Arya fast already changed clothes?”


“I don't change, just take it off. Wh why? You want me to take off my singlet too?”


“Enggaaaa, don't.”, said Dinda.


Arya chuckles.


“Ya is here.down. Want to swim in the air, you?”


“Tem gak?”


“Yes there is me, Din. I told you to drown here.”


“Yes you don't like me. Can you please Mr. my tenggelamin there.”


“Most movies. It's in here. Want to learn swimming? Or do you want to learn something else in bed?”


Dinda amused to see the change in attitude of Pak Arya who was ignorant and strange since they arrived in the Maldives. What because the atmosphere here is the atmosphere of the honeymoon, so thought Dinda.


“Aaaaa....”, Dinda was eventually pulled down by Mr. Arya because the girl was too long dumbfounded. The pool was not deep for Arya.


But since Dinda was shorter, she disappeared from the surface of the water. Dinda shocked. Arya pulled him quickly to keep the girl from drowning. Arya holds Dinda's waist to make sure the girl does not drown and Dinda holds Arya's shoulder to endure.


“Says not in.”


“Ya. I don't know for you.”


“Do not remove yes Sir.”


“Now, you try to lay face down, I hold your stomach part to hold.”


“Ga mauu.. Scared.”


“I hold, I won't let go.”


Dinda returned to.


“Well, first your feet paddle, the left up and then the right down. Replace the right one up and the left one down. So continues. Feel the rhythm of his movement.”


“OK,, keep doing so. Yes.. great.”, Dinda follows Arya's direction. She slowly moved forward and Arya also came along while holding her stomach.


“Capek..”, Dinda returns to the standing pose and holds Arya's shoulder.


“It's just tired. You never exercise?”


Dinda was silent.


“Turn again rich earlier, but now your hands are alternating forward. You've seen people swim, haven't you? Well forward it like that.”


“Huft.”, despite complaining, Dinda again complied with Arya's directives.


“OK.. good... Yes...keep..”, before long, they are already in the middle of the pool.


“Hah hah hah... Capek.”, Dinda back to standing position.


“I want to go back. I'm sitting on the sidelines, sir.”


“Which way, not even half an hour.”


“Strong”, replied Dinda while shaking her head.


“Yes back there by herself.”, Arya released her grip on Dinda's waist to prank the girl.


Dinda who was still holding on to Arya's shoulder was shocked, and immediately pulled her body closer towards Arya so as not to drown. Unknowingly, he had already hugged Arya tightly.


“Pak Aryaaaa…. Why detach?”, Dinda screams in panic.


Suddenly he realized that their position was very close. Their faces were only a few centimeters away. Dinda felt the breath of Arya who was currently laughing because she managed to prank him. Dinda can also smell the shampoo from Arya's hair.


Realizing that she was so close, Dinda fell silent. Same with Arya. His laughter stopped as he realized Dinda was so close to him. The smell of the girl again made Arya hypnotized.


He was getting used to smelling a mixture of Vanilla and Rose from Dinda's body. Arya took off Dinda's embrace. However, just before the girl's body fell deeper, Arya pulled her waist in order to stay face to face with her.


Before long, Arya landed her lips on the lips of the ranum Dinda who had been wet with water. The kiss lasted a long time. Dinda did not refuse, she put her hand around Arya's neck.


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