ARINDAS

ARINDAS
Keep fighting



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The days passed as usual. Sad and angry some time ago has been lost swallowed by the earth. Then, it is not necessary to repeat. Desire has too much power than maintaining self-esteem!


Bulshits!


That's what Arinda said about self-esteem. Chasing love first doesn't always have to be a man. Women are legitimate too! It just might sound inappropriate.


But Arinda doesn't care, it's her own life! Let the girl do whatever she likes.


Even though they still get rejection. But, this time Arinda considers it as a whip, to go to the bright future with the beloved idol.


Ricko was still with his mouth. The indifference attitude is becoming more and more!


Since their last meeting. Three days later, Arinda always took the time to stop by Ricko's room. Just having breakfast.


Sounds ridiculous! But Arinda did do that.


Kapok doesn't seem to be in Arinda's dictionary.


Ricko's been doing evictions a lot! But Arinda didn't pay attention.


Until finally, Ricko really gave up and went on a fool!


However, so often see how Arinda eats. Furthermore, Ricko several times actually participated in eating with the food.


One office has made both as objects of conversation. Many say they are suitable! The man and woman both had cold faces. They also do not like to be touched carelessly!


Luckily, both Ricko and Arinda both have typical chuckles. They will only fight in tandem. But, if in front of a crowd, like coworkers in general. Act professional!


The man is big and the woman is over confident. The fit once called the black and white couple of the century is aka unclear. Because, he said love, but in fact it is not. He said superiors and subordinates, but too close.


So, quoting Ricko who always says ‘just whatever'. It seemed, it was fitting to describe the contents of their heads in response to the gossip out there.


The door opened and displayed a cheerful face as usual when faced with Ricko.


“August, Dear.”


“Arinda...no little shame calling me that. The person you call doesn't like it. You're really not afraid of us getting lost anymore."


Ricko lowered his speech rhythm. If it was always with high intonation, but this time it is not.


Ricko admitted defeat, surrender, and whatever!


“You like, just prestige.”


“Sok tau.”


“I do know.”


“Be quiet. I work a lot.”


Arinda shrugged her shoulders, not caring.


“Eat first.”


“Hot full.”


As if I didn't care about Ricko. Arinda put a bowl of chicken porridge in front of the pujaan. The savory fragrance that comes out makes the six-pack stomach wobble. Spoon once to feel and then devour to the toilet.


“Sweet tea or plain water?”


“Air white.”


Arinda poured the water into the glass then gave it to Ricko.


“I leave first. Lots of work at the mall. Bye, sweetheart. Lunch by myself, yes. I have a meeting with the tenants.”


Ricko gawked and muttered. What the fuck! Who wants to have lunch together. So confident!


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The installment girl, a lot of talk, spoiled, and always smiling only when close to Ricko. It would turn one hundred and eighty degrees if it had dealt with the tenants. Wibawa is very visible and professionalism need not be doubted!


Although Arinda's a woman. If there are tenants who act or are difficult to manage, will immediately be warned three times. If they still don't pique. Furthermore, sanctions and fines will soon drift into their Headquarters.


Rules are rules! Arinda just runs it.


All about layout, promotion, and anything related to visual merchandising will be so attention Arinda. No wonder, if you deviate a little from the theme that has been given, be prepared for the things above!


After the meeting, Arinda called Mbak Dini. The woman made three calls. But, because it's in a meeting, so it's not level.


“Halo, Mbak.”


“Rin, tomorrow bring all the design files to the office. We have an impromptu meeting. It seems, a lot of schedules should be accelerated.”


“OK. I'll bring it tomorrow. I also happen to be in the mall. Just finished the meeting. But, I came late, yes, Ma'am. Tomorrow morning there is a briefing with some tenant.”


“Ya, already. But try not to take too long. The bete boss. We can be finished in maki!”


Phone's closed! Arinda put it in a bag.


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Shortly before going to bed, the stomach must be full. To sleep well! Arinda's routine habits in order to sleep soundly.


Seven o'clock in the evening is a good time to eat. But this time, he did not want to eat alone.


Pressing the bell a few times! There is no lawfulness. The numbers are pressed, meaning just a fad. But, open!


Arinda gaping. Stunned moment! Then, a mocking smile as well as a burst of happiness erupted like a new year's fireworks. Lights up!


It's pitch-dark! Describe the conditions inside a luxury apartment unit in one of Jakarta's elite areas. Groping the wall to find the switch button. Once it can and the room immediately brightened.


Arinda shook her head. Ricko sneers.


“Ganteng, tajir, but make friends with throat! Good thing baby even if the mouth is exactly the same!"


Messy, dirty, and rubbish scattered. The position television lit up with spectacle surrounding the sport. Going deeper, glancing into the kitchen, a pile of dishwashing filled the sink. Slippery and fragrant floors do not smell good!


Arinda cleaned all the dishwashers, sweeping, mopping, and cleaning the living room that was out of shape. The sofa moved away from its place. Carpets full of pea skin garbage and quaci.


All work done! Not ....


Arinda enters one of the private rooms that she believes belong to Ricko. His favorite shades of black and white add to that sense of conviction.


Uncommonly, Arinda explored. Smile expands! At least, the room was more tidy. Even the position of the sheets is awut-awutan!


Arinda opened the bathroom door and again shook her head. The neat words were immediately pulled back. How not?! Dirty clothes scattered in the bath, sink, hangers, and floor.


“Why can someone as handsome and as fragrant as you when you are outside, but have a life as dirty as this. Mussles slebor!”


Arinda picked up all the clothes. When the turn comes to pick up something that is commonly used to cover the assets of mankind. He doubted!


The triangle-shaped object and everything was black instantly made the hue on his cheek redden. The shame!


Worrying between wanting to pick up or not start fighting fiercely in Arinda's mind!


About ten minutes of thinking. Then, his decision was to pick up with his eyes closed. Take one by one. Then, immediately run towards the laundry.


Heartbeats are like a disco! The body is also shaking! Arinda had just done a very hard job in her life.


“This does not include degrading my honor as a woman ‘kan, huh? His intention is also only to help fellow humans. Didn't in school lessons first, teach to help each other please,” said Arinda with his own justification.


Arinda started putting all the clothes in. Previously, he had sorted out white clothes so as not to mix with colored ones.


All work is over! The thrilling second half was well passed. Namely, drying these underwear.


The clock has shown ten o'clock at night. Signs of the arrival of the occupancy owner also seem to be absent.


Arinda decided to go home by first leaving a notice.


The food that he had intended to eat together, Arinda warmed up. He put it on the dining table.


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Door open! The work piled up made him have to be forced to overtime. In fact, dinner was missed successfully!


Ricko glanced at the watch in hand. Time has shown eleven o'clock at night. He decided to sit on the sofa. Breathe in the air deeply and then take it off slowly.


“Chew this room like aromatherapy. Very soothing!”


WAIT UP!


AROMATHERAPY?


WHA!


Ricko explores the contents of the living room. Glare! All clean!


The panic!


Stand with a feeling of worry! Step on alert too! The kitchen is the next destination.


Again, clean, neat, fragrant, and satay chicken following goat soup lay perfectly on the dining table.


Ricko swallowed his saliva. Then he saw a note on the table. Grab it and ....


“ARINDA!!”


The sound of screaming echoed! Face ready for battle given!


I don't know, if you've seen the clothesline. Does Ricko still have the courage to meet Arinda with a face like a soldier ready for combat?! Or ... actually want to disappear from the eyes of the former.


We'll see ....


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