Chick Intern And Duda Cool
Chapter 69 Pillow Talk part 2
The night breeze entered Arya and Dinda's room because the balcony door he did not lock. Dinda is playing her phone enjoying various drama teasers she wants to watch. He hadn't seen the drama for a long time.
Dinda started keeping a list of the titles she wanted to watch. In fact, he also wrote down the number of episodes to make it easier to estimate the time needed to complete the drama.
The girl is married, she can't have the same time while she is still alone. Usually, Dinda will take advantage of Arya's time abroad or weekends where Arya usually leaves the house more often.
The clock shows at 9 p.m. Dinda had finished her dinner first without waiting for Arya. She also cleaned her body and put on her nightgown.
Tok tok tok tok
Someone knocked on the door. As Dinda looked back, Arya was already seen from behind the door. He came in with his briefcase. Arya looked very tired.
“You haven't slept?”, Arya asked Dinda.
“Not sleepy.”, replied Dinda.
“Hn.. I take a shower first.", said Arya.
Dinda approached Arya, took her bag and put it in her husband's study.
While Arya has directly entered the bathroom to clean up. The sound of the shower was clear even though the door of the room was closed.
Dinda had already hung up her phone and put it to charge on the nightstand. She went to the dresser and prepared to do her skin care routine. Dinda has been paying close attention to her skin care rituals since college.
Some of the same products he still uses. Once every two weeks, he usually also uses a mask, but usually he will choose the time when Arya is not at home.
“After going to sleep?”, Arya surprised Dinda who is currently blindfolded because she is applying something.
“I-I-ya, mas.”, replied Dinda stamped - brick. Arya not only shocked him but also made him misbehave. When calling her earlier, Arya also briefly kissed her shoulder before moving to the balcony.
“OK, let's sleep, later do not forget the main light is turned off. Balcony let me close.”, said Arya.
Arya laid her body on the mattress while groaning a little because her back hurt all after a day of endless meetings. It was wrong of him because yesterday just disappeared. Everyone demanded that he finish the meeting without delay.
Arya turned down the nightstand and lowered the AC volume when she saw that Dinda had started to climb into the bed. Their mattresses are quite spacious because they are King Size sized. There are 4 sleeping pillows. Two pieces for support in the back and the other for leaning the head. In addition to regular pillows, there is also one pillow bolster.
As soon as Dinda got on the bed and into the blanket, Arya took a bolster pillow and threw it down.
“Eh? Why cast mas?”, Dinda innocently asked.
Arya then did not answer him with words but through his actions. He shifted slightly to the middle and pulled Dinda's body. Dinda was shocked not to play. Although yesterday Arya also did the same thing, but yesterday because he wanted to solve the problems between them.
‘What is he doing?’, asked Dinda inwardly. He was still looking back at Arya.
Arya kissed Dinda's shoulders and nape slowly, then hugged her warmly.
“There are those who say Pillow Talk is good for melting the atmosphere in a wedding. So, I hope you get used to this routine so that we can keep communication.”, said Arya.
He had already directed his hand to Dinda's stomach to get even tighter hugging the girl.
“A-a-pa should we talk about?”, asked Dinda nervously. Arya's breathing in her ear made Dinda unsettled.
“Anything. You can tell a story or ask a question. At this time, can we replace my word with me to be more intimate?”, proposed Arya.
Dinda replied with a nod.
“Then I started. How did you get to know Dimas?”, asked Arya.
It's a hard question to be first. Arya brought her head closer to Dinda's shoulder to drain the calm and make the girl relax. At least so Arya thought. He did not know if his face that was spitting so close and his breath that was so clear blew away Dinda's concentration.
“Two weeks ago? Or around that time, I..”.
“Sst.. me?”, Arya reminded.
“I walk with friends campus.”
“Hn.”, replied Dinda while nodding. Arya's hand embrace made her able to reach Dinda's hand and fingers, she tightened her grip and stroked it.
“Name B-Bianca. I-I accidentally spilled coffee onto Dimas' shirt. I didn't know him before. I feel bad because it looks like he will have an important meeting...”, Dinda explains each plot completely and honestly. Dinda still answered stammeredly because she was not used to it.
Yesterday, Dinda did not feel the touch and intimate treatment because she was busy with her feelings. Right now, it seemed like Dinda's heart was in a frenzy. Dinda had never felt this kind of chatter before. Arya has always been iron-fisted and her impressions reign.
But with the idea of Pillow Talk, Arya managed to make Dinda a little comfortable even though at the same time making the roar of the girl's heart is not safe.
“So, the man's shirt bill that was on the credit card was a shirt for Dimas?”, asked Arya in a subtle tone.
Still in the same position, Dinda nodded and the nod was clearly felt by Arya who was so close to her at the moment.
“You look familiar.”, Arya said honestly.
“Ah.I don't think so. Looks like Arya mas knows him because otherwise, Arya mas won't hit him that time.”
“He was my best friend when I was in college in America. One flat is the same.”, replied Arya.
“May I ask why Arya beat him?”, Arya knows, sooner or later, Dinda will ask him this.
Arya sighed for a while before turning around and peeling. However, he still turned his gaze to Dinda who was still behind him.
“Sini.”, Arya said to Dinda while pointing at her chest. Arya asks Dinda to come closer.
Dinda turned. At first he seems hesitant, but Arya helps by pulling her hand closer. Now, Dinda's position hugged the chest of the vast Aryan field. Arya held Dinda's right hand that was coiled around her chest with her left hand to keep Dinda away.
“Dimas had an affair with Sarah. When we were married, and even when we were still dating.”, Arya said.
Dinda turned her head up looking at Arya. Her position was now under the man's arm so to see Arya, she had to look up a little.
“Not to be told again.”, said Dinda asked Arya to stop. Dinda is uncomfortable if Sarah's name continues to be mentioned. But this time, she asks Arya to stop because she feels empathy for Arya. It must be painful to know someone we love is having an affair with our own best friend. Dinda doesn't want to listen to him anymore. Not for the moment. He's not ready yet.
Now turned Arya who looked down looked at Dinda. He wanted to make sure the words of the girl.
“What is Arya's favorite food?”, asked Dinda random.
“Hm?”, Arya gives confused reaction.
“I want to know Arya. I don't know what about Arya.” mas
“Haha. Alright. I like spicy seafood. Like we ate when I came home from work after we got married. I love salads and italian food.”, Arya looked at Dinda for a while before chuckling and focusing on answering questions. .
“You?”, replace Arya asks.
“Hm..I also like seafood and Korean food.”, replied Dinda.
“Hm? Do you like watching Korea as Ibas says?”
Dinda nodded with a smile.
“What kind of movie did you watch?”, asked Arya.
“Ehm.. shame answer.”
“Eh? Romantic genre? Or action? Do you like Hollywood movies too?”
“Not everything.”, replied Dinda.
“Lain times we watch together. The movie you like, the movie I like.
That night they spent getting to know each other. Something they should have started from the beginning of marriage. I don't know who fell asleep first. Both fell asleep while hugging.