Chick Intern And Duda Cool

Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 58 Coincidence


A week has passed since Arya left for Singapore and today is her flight back to Indonesia. The problem is over and the project is already in the deal. Stressful, busy, and crowded days can at least be replaced with a few days off. At least that's what he had in mind when he pushed his suitcase at the airport.


Arya should be able to stay in Singapore for about 2 more days, but due to her unfinished problems with Dinda, she tries to speed it up in 2 days. Although it makes his head hot and his mind drained, but the problems that yesterday should be discussed as soon as possible, should not be postponed.


“Halo, Din.”


“...”, there is still no answer every time Arya contacts Dinda.


“Jawab dong.”, says Arya slowly.


“Hm.”


“Where are you?”, asked Arya.


“Outside.”, Dinda replied.


“Where?”, ask Arya again.


“There was an appointment with friend”, replied Dinda briefly.


“Who?”


“Pak Arya never answered also if asked.”, protest Dinda.


“Can we meet? I have gone home and now I am heading home. I want to talk about our problems.”


“I am not interested.”, replied Dinda and she closed her phone.


‘Hah. Is Dinda really angry this whole time? I've explained.’


“Halo, Ibas?”, Arya has pressed the dial button again on her phone to contact Ibas.


“Iya, hello mas.”, said Ibas replied.


“You know where Dinda is today?”, asked Arya to the point.


“My wife, why even ask me?”, replied Ibas confused.


“Mas can't call his phone. It looks like there is no signal.”, said Arya lying.


“Masa anyway? Dinda said she wanted to go to Mall X, meet her friend. Forgot who.”, replied Ibas. He was indeed coincidentally in the kitchen, when Dinda asked permission to go out to Inggit. Because today is the weekend, Inggit free Dinda to go anywhere as long as not to come home late at night because Arya is not home.


“OK. Thanks.”, Arya replied immediately disconnecting her phone.


“Mas Arya has returned home? Hello. mas?”, replied Ibas who still wants to talk even though his phone connection has been closed.


*****


This is Dinda, Mall X not far from her home. Dinda lied when she said she was going out with her friends. Dinda did invite them, but everyone said he was busy. Bianca left to prepare for a two-week application procession.


Dian and Rara are certainly busy in the hospital because they have shifts. Moreover, Sekar, lately he has a lot of impromptu orders that make him unable to get out. As a result, Dinda who once at home decided to go out alone. After thinking about it, it had been a long time that he did not walk alone like this.


“I want this one yes mba.”, Dinda told a cashier.


“Good. This or there are other additions?”, asked the cashier of a clothing store.


“Hm.. already that's it mba.”, replied Dinda.


“Payment wants cash, debit, or credit?”, ask again.


“Debit by mba. In a moment yes.”, replied Dinda while looking - find a card in her wallet.


‘Hm.. Why isn't there? Dinda tried searching once again but failed to find it.’


“I only use this credit card, mba.”, said Dinda while thrusting the credit card Arya gave her. He didn't want to use it, but he wanted to. He also could not return the clothes he had chosen.


The payment process was completed and Dinda resumed her journey.


“Dinda? You were Dinda back then right?”, a man patted her shoulder from behind. Sontak Dinda.


“Hm?”, Dinda is still trying to remember who patted her shoulder.


“Dimes. Time forgot? Just about a week ago, loh?”, said Dimas reminded.


“Aaah.. who got spilled coffee, yes?”, said Dinda.


“Thank God, I guess you forgot. Though I am not the type that is quickly forgotten loh.”


Dinda just replied with a smile.


“Self?”, asked Dimas and Dinda replied with a nod.


“Will you meet someone? Or is there a place to go?”, he asked again.


“Hm.. own.”, Dinda replied.


“Hm.. mind if I buy lunch? Last week, you saved me. That day there was a big meeting that I had to join and you bought me a shirt.”


“Ah.. it was because I spilled the coffee.”, replied Dinda straightening.


“Stay only. I don't think I'll be able to get that contract. It turns out that thanks to the new shirt, it seems to give new luck to me.”


“Ah.ga probably because of his shirt. Means indeed from the beginning will get the contract in question.”, said Dinda straightened again.


“So.. mind if I have lunch?”


“Emm. sorry. I must return before lunch hour. “, replied Dinda trying to subtly refuse.


“Ah. Next time, if we are familiar, surely you will not refuse my lunch invitation.”, replied the man smiling.


“I did not refuse. It's just.”


“Hm.”


“Oh yes.. We'll get along quickly. I open a cafe in your office.”


“Eh?”


“I saw you a few days ago in Office Building X. You work there, right? I open Cafe there.”


“Aah.. so what I saw familiar was you.”, Dinda began to be enthusiastic because he remembered the person in front of him and in the photo yesterday shown Andra.


“Ooh.. have kepo - kepo where?”


“Engga, yesterday someone showed you a photo on instagram. I thought I'd met but I forgot.”


“Ooh... you remember I turned out.”


Dinda replied with a smile.


“Okay, see you later then.”, say hello again.


Dinda answered back with a smile and they parted ways.


Dinda's phone rings again and turns out to be from Arya.


“Which side are you?”, asked Arya.


“Eh? Why?”


“I'm already at Mall X near your house. Now what floor are you on?”


“Pak Arya here?”


“What floor are you on?”


Dinda is confused why Arya even approached him to this Mall.


“Oh met.”, Arya said from across there and hung up her phone.


Dinda could only be silent and confused until finally there was someone who grabbed her waist from behind. Dinda half-shouted in surprise. After looking back and finding out it was Arya, Dinda let the arm rest on her waist.


“Still angry?”


“...”, Dinda did not reply.


“I buy food? I'm hungry haven't eaten anything since the flight this morning.”


“...”, Dinda is still quiet.


“We'll discuss that later. Now we eat first.”, Arya led Dinda to walk towards the parking lot. She invites Dinda to find her favorite restaurant that is not in this Mall.


Along the way Dinda just kept quiet because she was also at a loss for what to say. His heart was still angry but seeing such an intense approach taken by Arya, he also felt bad.


As Bianca said, there are only two options. Trusting Arya's explanation the other day or asking Sarah. The second option was a choice he would never have wanted. He didn't want to meet that woman.


‘Do I believe it. And yesterday, Dad said that too. Maybe it's true Mr. Arya is not a man like that.’


“That time could talk in the lobby, why should I go into his room?”, Arya was surprised to hear Dinda's question arriving - arrived. A little more they get to the parking lot where Arya's car is parked. But Dinda's questions made her stop.


Arya was silent for a moment before saying her sentence. Arya did not want to say that she saw Sarah with other men and wanted to make sure then she had to come to her room. That answer does not solve the misunderstanding at all.


Long Dinda thought long until finally they did not realize they were stopping at the end of the t-junction of the parking lot which was located down. A sedan slid from the second floor into the exit lane.


Despite being in the T-junction, anyone would definitely step on the brakes because the place where Arya and Dinda stood was very bright and they would definitely see Arya and Dinda. But, instead of stepping on the brakes, the sedan continues to slide.


As Dinda looks at Arya to wait for the man's answer, Arya realizes the sedan car is sliding and does not stop. It was too late to leave because the distance was too close. Finally, Arya turned her body slightly while hugging Dinda.


Luckily, the one with the car immediately braked as soon as it got below. Even so, the meeting between the end of the front body of the car and the body of the back of the Arya is inevitable. Arya was pushed and slammed slightly towards the front. However, thanks to Arya's embrace of Dinda, her body fell and rubbed with the floor first. Dinda landed well on his body.


‘Argh.’, Arya grimacing. Not only because of the meeting of the body of the car that hit the back of the body a little, but also berets due to the friction of the rear arm with a rough basement floor.


“Mas Arya, mas Arya gapapa? Where are the injuries? Her legs?”, Dinda frantically checked on her husband. The driver of the car who looked young and one middle-aged passenger came out to make sure. They also did not panic.


“How is he doing? We're taking him to the hospital, right? I deliver direct, mas and mba.”, said the middle-aged man offering still with a very panicked face. The teenager behind him was also no less panicked and scared.


“Arghh. Scratch wound. We can treat ourselves.”


“Sorry mas and mba, He just learned the car and loss while on the descent. Plus he was surprised to see someone standing there.”


“Argh.. Yes Sir, gapapa. We were wrong to stand there. Next time be more careful - just be careful, nyetirnya.”


“Yes, I'm sorry. I was looking for a horn, but because of the panic it even has gas and loss. Though it was brake, but still hit.”, the teenager behind the middle-aged man was downcast explaining the series of events.


“H.. Yes gapapa.”, Arya replied. Dinda helped him stand up. The collision of the car body and Arya's legs did make him sick but long - long pain began to decrease. Just a scratch on his arm that left him still grimacing.


The middle-aged man left after leaving his mobile number. Although Arya has confirmed there is no need to take her to the hospital, but the man still leaves his mobile number if needed.


Dinda helped drive Arya to a parked car not far from there.


“Mas Arya, this is her sleeve lifted first, yes. Let's not hurt.”, said Dinda, he gently raised the arm of Arya so that the wound does not rub against the long-sleeved shirt.


“In the car there is a short-sleeved shirt, ga? We can change to a short-sleeved shirt, yes?”, said Dinda.


“Engga, gapapa.”, Arya said soothingly. He invites Dinda to keep walking towards their car.


“Dinda?”, someone called Dinda from behind before long when Arya and Dinda were close to her car.


“Dimas?”, Dinda replied after looking back and making sure the person called.


Arya who heard his wife's name called also looked back.