Chick Intern And Duda Cool

Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 41 The Last Day of the Honeymoon


“What the hell did you buy something like this?”, Arya said with an annoyed expression.


“It's good mas. Typical from here. The impression is very sentimental.”, Dinda still smiling holding two bottles filled with sand.


“Din, if you want to buy a bottle of sand, in front of the house a lot. Just buy the bottle online, you continue to love the front sand of the house.”


“The sand is different. Inside this bottle is the sand of the Maldives beach. Honeymoon place kit....”, Dinda is a bit clumsy saying the last sentence.


“Our honeymoon place? Why not do the sentence?”, asked Arya still while choosing - choose other items.


“Papa. Anyway later in here, we enter a photo that we dive the same time the last on the beach. Be funny, mas.”, Dinda smiled.


“Ya already paid there. There are still many orders by - by the householder who must be purchased.”, said Arya reminded a crew of more orders that they should look for.


Arya was confused. The house people support them on their honeymoon or even make them just a jastip.


“Wah this shirt is funny, want to buy for people at home.”, Dinda again carefree to see the goods - other items.


"This shirt doesn't want to, Din?", asked Arya pointing to a sexy dress that is among several other beach clothes.


"What the hell is it?", Dinda immediately avoided leaving.


"Related to want to? I bought 10 nih.", said Arya again teasing him.


That afternoon they spent shopping by - by. Most are for home people such as mama, papa, mba Andin, and others. Not a few also brothers who got a leak about Arya's honeymoon who asked to be brought by - by.


Of course all are rejected by Arya because they will be considered importing goods if bought by - by her suitcase - suitcase.


That afternoon, they also spent time trying food - typical Maldives food that is rich in seafood.


Although he had previously seen Arya eat seafood, but Dinda only found out that Arya turned out to be as big as that with seafood.


Arya willingly had to go far - far to Ithaa Undersea Restaurant just to enjoy food while accompanied by marine animals. But no doubt, Dinda also immediately fell in love with this place.


“Wahh is really cool. Apparently there is a yes, this cool place to eat. Where the choice of menu is very much.”


“Lobster, scallops what is Arya?” mas, Dinda relentlessly asked.


“Kerang.”


“Hamachi? Wah. This in it there is a lobster whose name is different - different. Beetroots.. Confused what to eat. I am with Arya aja.”


“From earlier wait for you to order, the ending is just the same as mine. You try the message that you think is the most foreign, deh.”


“Everything's foreign.”


“Ya already, try to order for you.”, Arya directly mentions two menus. He smiled at Dinda who was now busy with photos.


Arya followed the direction the girl left. Arya puts her chin on Dinda's shoulder trying to record the atmosphere of the restaurant and fish with instagram on her phone. In shock, Dinda accidentally pressed the post.


“Pak Arya... just surprise.”


“Here we both photo.”, Arya took Dinda's phone and closed the girl's instagram page. He then searched the camera app and took some selca pictures of them. Arya also asked waiters to take pictures using Arya's digital camera.


“Mas Arya, don't do that. Shy.”


“Kok shy?”, Arya turned out to have hugged Dinda from behind. With the aba - aba Arya, the waiters also took several shots.


“I am your husband. How shy?”


“Mas Arya freak.”


“White why?”


“Aneh. The mood is like a roller coaster that arrives - arrives below, keeps arriving - arrives above.”


Dinda feels strange with Arya's attitude. It seemed like just a week ago she was still indifferent and cold to him. Sometimes snapping, sometimes soft, now he arrived - arrived romantic.


Dinda is afraid if she likes this romantic attitude and does not want to escape.


‘If Arya mas continue to be romantic like this, how would I feel if it arrived - suddenly he acted cold again.’


“Why?”, Arya realized Dinda daydreamed and called her several times.


“Din, the food is here.”


They eat amazingly delicious seafood. The scenery, the neat restaurant layout, make the mood of people who dine there to be good.


Arya laughed a few times because Dinda did not understand how to open and eat the dish that was currently on her desk. Dinda just replied with a smile.


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“Hai Din..how are you? It's been two days not see you.”, Dinda again met with Angel in the spa room.


Today is their last day of vacation in the Maldives. Tomorrow, Arya and Dinda have to return to Indonesia. Arya is out to go back to diving activities that she did not have time to do yesterday.


This time, Arya wants to do wreck diving, which is diving activity by looking at the area - the area of the ship sinking. The diving spots are usually in the depth. Dinda could not do this activity because she could not swim. For scuba diving is still safe, but not for wreck diving.


Tired of being in a room alone, Dinda ended up fad to try a spa voucher at this hotel which is certainly famous. It can spoil the skin. Dinda never expected to meet Angel.


“Well, mba. I apologize for my attitude yesterday, mba. I don't mean.”, Dinda felt bad because it was over the other day.


“How come, relax aja.”, reply Angel. He also wanted a spa in the same place.


“When to return?”, ask Angel.


“Tomorrow mba, afternoon flight.”, Angel nodded in response to Dinda's reply.


“Ooh.. Eh Din.. You were fooled huh?”


“Huh? Why ask so mba?”, Dinda is confused by Angel's question that is too spontaneous.


“Engga, yesterday Anton story. He said Arya had the same emotions as him during scuba activities. That's why we dive by using a different ship.”


“...”, Dinda is still trying to digest Dinda's sentence.


“Anton just jokingly said that you're not an Aryan type. She was confused as to why Arya could marry you. But, Arya even sensi and they are involved in a feud.”


“Why can a girlfriend mba think that?”, Dinda more confused.


Angel smiled before answering Dinda's question, “If I may be honest, I was actually also confused. To my knowledge, the Aryan type is like Sarah. Sorry if you were offended. But between us such talks are common, really. ”


“I was curious, what is Sarah like?”


“You've never seen Sarah at all?”


Dinda did not want to say that she had seen the woman. Moreover, it must be said if he had seen the woman through a wedding photo that is still hanging neatly in Arya's apartment room.


“I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing again and even offending you. So we better talk about something else, yes.”


“I was curious, how exactly is the woman named Sarah?”, asked Dinda once again to Angel.


At first, Angel refused to speak. Several times he refused. But because Dinda keeps asking, Angel has no other choice. In his opinion, Dinda should know about it as well.


“I believe there must be many people who say that you are beautiful, Din. Yeah, I think you're pretty. But Sarah is more than just beautiful. She is smart, sexy, authoritative, and her aura can make the women around her not confident, including me.”


“And Arya, I'm sure you know him more than me because you guys are already together now. Besides being handsome, Arya has a personality, a way of speaking, an intelligence that is desired by women like Sarah. Imagine, two people with powerful auras and charisma come together. They are the ideal pair.”, continued Angel.


“I don't know for sure because I only heard from Anton. But, Arya is not the type of man who easily falls in love. But Sarah could have easily conquered the man. They've been in a relationship for a long time, even since they were at Stanford. Arya continued her studies at MIT because it was her and her parents' dream. But, he stopped and instead continued again at Stanford, the same place as Sarah.”


“As long as you know, Anton and I were stuck in Friendzone. However, since Sarah and Arya were made, I had the chance to be more than that with Anton.”, Angel recalled - recalling her first relationship with Anton.


“Yes, you are right. I've loved Anton for a long time, but I don't know if Anton has been with Sarah for a long time. Now, I have to be satisfied even if only limited to friends for benefit with Anton. At least, I can be with my loved ones.”, Angel looked at Dinda nanar. He pityes himself.


At first Dinda thought Angel was annoying because it seemed to underestimate him. But, it seems Angel only sees that her former self is exactly like Dinda's current position.


“Why can Angel survive such a relationship? Is Angel happy?”, Dinda ventured to ask.


“It used to be yes, but now I don't know.”


“What mba Angel know why mas Arya and mba Sarah divorced?”, asked Dinda carefully.


He knew that he had mistakenly asked this to the person he had just met. Dinda should have been patient and heard the answer directly from Arya.


However, this is the only way that Dinda can know what really happened to Arya and her ex-wife. Dinda must be able to decide immediately, live this marriage or find another way.


“Sorry Din, I don't know either. I got that information from Anton. At first I was afraid that Anton would go back to chasing Sarah. But, Anton once told me that maybe the rupture of their relationship had something to do with Dimas.”


“Dimas?”


“Yes, Anton, Sarah, Arya, and Dimas, they're close friends at Stanford. I don't know the details of the story, but they've been friends since the first semester of college. What I heard from Anton, Dimas disappeared shortly after graduation. Sarah and Anton continued at Stanford, but Arya continued at MIT. The rest I don't know. I rarely go with them, so does Anton. Maybe five years later, Arya and Sarah married and returned to Indonesia.”


‘Could their divorce have anything to do with a man named Dimas?’


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