ARINDAS

Mr. Possessive is back

The hustle and bustle of Soekarno-Hatta Airport is endless. Then look at the obvious people. Airport Helper officers were also welcomed to help.

Learn from past experience. This time, Arinda chose them to help her. The girl was convinced Ricko's heart to help.

Intentions want to look ‘sweet’. But, even bitter ones are accepted. Legs tripped.

However, Ricko now offers many times to help. However, Arinda refused on the grounds that she did not want to bother.

“No need to take a taxi. I'll drive you home.”

“Still, Rick. We are both tired. So, straight home each one feels better.”

“I'm not tired.”

Arinda was silent. Then, stop stepping right in front of a blue taxi. Ask the Airport Helper to put the suitcases in the trunk of the car. Then, give a little money tip and say thank you.

“I'm home first, Rick. Thanks for everything.” Arinda got in the car.

Ricko looked at the departure of the blue taxi with sharp eyes. Hands clenched. The netra is burning. Cynical smiles were also flashed.

Ricko POV's

Arinda, you're the one who started to reopen our love story. For years, I closed it shut.

In fact, resist the turmoil of longing until the contents of this head I doctrine. If I hate not love you. So that no shadow of your face can make me tormented.

But when you meet again, you keep teasing me. It does not stop disturbing my peace of life. In fact, I tried to avoid.

Then ....

After that love is back. My passion for life became excited.

And ....

Now you want to just leave. Don't expect it, pretty!

I won't let you go so easily. Don't dream I'll let you go!

I will hold you accountable!

Look what I'm going to do to you! Prepare, Honey!

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Ricko decided to go home. Meet the father who has been almost a month in Jakarta.

After his arrival to Jogja to meet the son with a secret mission between father and son. Because none of Narendra's women knew about it.

Rahardian deliberately covered it so that his favorite women were not anxious. In fact, Roni did not know.

“Pap!” ricko's voice echoed inside Rahardian's office.

“Papa is not deaf. So, no need to shout.”

“I want to protest.”

“Hm.”

“Pap, listen to me no, anyway?!” Ricko sat himself in front of Rahardian.

“Talk, stupid boy. Your dad heard.”

“Papa's silly orders. I broke up with Arinda.”

“That's great news. Congratulations, Nak.” Rahardian said without even turning the slightest bit of attention to the laptop in front of him.

Ricko gawking. He growls. “Pap, I love Arinda.”

“Love it will kill Arinda. Be patient first.”

“But, Arinda won't be patient, Pap. I was decided because I hung up and hid our relationship.”

“Then you have to be patient.”

I don't know, Ricko is often upset when talking to the papa. He also wondered where his parents could tell if they were in love.

“To be honest, I was surprised Papa found out about my relationship with Arinda.”

Rahardian closed her laptop and turned her attention to the youngest. “Papa is your parents. It may seem like it doesn't care in your eyes. But, Papa knows all about you, Ricko Bagaskara Narendra.”

Ricko speechless. “Iya, Pap. Excuse me. But, I love Arinda. I can't live without him.”

“Then according to Papa.” Rahardian looked at the son. “Ricko, no parent will plunge his child.”

“Then I want win-win solution.”

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“Onti, Alindaaaa!” The five-year-old girl screamed and ran over Arinda's arms. The slurred logic because it has not been fluent in speaking the letter r becomes its own cuteness.

“Unfortunately Aunty.” Arinda caught the little girl. Then, cradling and hugging her very tightly.

“Onti miss me?”

“Dong sure, Honey. Febi misses no?”

“Lindu. But, mother ja-at. I can't go to Onti's house. I want to play.”

The little girl seemed to think. But, with a fit of anxiety Arinda kissed her chubby left and right cheeks.

“Come, we're in. Aunty bring something for Febi.”

“Asiiiiiikkkk!”

Time has shown at eight o'clock. After eating gulai catfish guaranteed the most champion, he means on the tongue of Arinda. They decided to continue talking in the family room. Earlier, Mbak Dini put Febi to bed first.

“Mbak, the Brown is healthy, right?”

One pinch landed right on Arinda's arm. “That's you, not asking about your mother's news. Even the Brown.”

Arinda.

“Quiet aja, Rin. Here it is every day chatty. Every time always reminded with his bossy tone to care for and pay attention to the Brown. Been told to look at him. Mas until dizzy,” said Fajar.

“Aaaaa, Mas Dawn and Mbak Dini are best. Thanks!” exclaim Arinda.

“Yes should be so dong. It'll be someone's care. Must be guarded. Brown likes to snort. Do not take Mbak and Mas Fajar join a joint venture for benerin. Loss dong,” suhut Dini.

“Mbak Dini baga terga,” said Arinda pretended sad. Then, not long laugh.

Dawn and Dawn laughed.

“Ya, already. You two talk, huh. Let it be more missed. I'm staying first, yes, Rin.”

Arinda nodded. “Iya, Mas. Yes, we want woman talk.”

Dawn smiling. Then, go in the bedroom.

“How are you?”

“Good.”

“Ricko?”

“Good.”

“Have broken up again?”

Arinda. When he re-created, the girl indeed told Dini happily. However, day after day passed. Arinda no longer shows joy when on video call. The two-bodied woman guessed if there was a problem or they broke up.

“Iya,” replied Arinda.

“Already kapok? Or ... still curious?”

“I'm not kapok, Ma'am.”

“So, want to chase him again?”

“No.”

“He hurt you, didn't he? You tired?”

“Whatever bad Ricko treats me. I can accept it, Ma'am. It's just here he suffers.”

“So, you want to say you're sacrificing yourself for Ricko's happiness?”

“No idea, Ma'am. I just can't see Ricko being tormented. Moreover, the cause is me. And, I also can't afford to be an unregarded lover. It feels like a boss-bos.” stash

“So, you guys are hiding?”

“I want it not. But, maybe Ricko is ashamed to have a lover like me. So, that's the second strong reason why I chose to just give up.” Because he doesn't love me either. Our relationship can be established on the basis of coercion. I forced him.

“Then, quickly open your heart to others and get married.”

“Mbak Dini is why, anyway. The marriage continues. Can a woman choose not to marry for the rest of her life? A lot, really, Mbak like that.”

“Mbak doesn't care about other women. Ma'am cares about you.”

“Mbak, I don't want to get married. Let me live alone to death.”

“Arinda! You know what that just said?”

“Tau, Ma'am. Being a spinster, right?”

Dini pinned Arinda's head to complain. “Indeed you don't want to have a cute child Febi?”

“Ya, already. I'll take Febi to stay with her Aunty. I will care for and raise like her own biological mother.”

“Enak! Marry there! So, can make your own!”

“Who are you, Ma'am? I just lusted after Ricko. Another man I saw was males.”

“Astagfirullah! Arinda!” Early mengewer Arinda to complain. “there why are you guys?”

“Work, Mbak.”

“You're still ting-ting, right?”

“Ih, Mbak Dini. I'm gonna slip the seal, really. Still virgin ting-ting. Most also kiss lips while hugging. Won't get pregnant, ‘kan?”

"ASTAGHIRULLAHALADIZM! ARINDA NABILA!”