ARINDAS
Arinda belongs to Ricko
Viiaa ....
Maapkeun, if at a loss in yesterday's episode, yess. The name 'Kia' was deliberately made the title of the episode. Bikoozz, let's go inget. The name will come out in the next episode. Not when? Only the author knows. Hehe.
Author banned spoilers. That infonya. Huh, ah. Fear of depression. Hehe ....
Happy reading, yesss 😉💞🤗
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The sun covered Surabaya. A pair of lovebirds who claimed to be only coworkers stood right under the beam. They checked the mall building that was almost finished. Unroll the paper from one of the architects who is believed to make the design.
“Arinda, it's so hot. You're in the room, yes.”
“I'm fine, Rick.”
“Ya, already. Don't stay away from me.”
“Iya, Darling.”
Ricko.
“Ah, I mean, yes, Rick,” Error Arinda. Damnit damnit! I'm flabbergasted. Hey, mouth doesn't know! Don't call it that.
“You may call me that, only when we are alone.”
Arinda raised one eyebrow. “Tadi just slipped, Rick.”
Ricko sighed. “But, I don't mind.”
Arinda. “I don't want.”
“Ya, already. Up.”
Two hours on site with intense heat. Makes the white cheeks flushed. However, he remained faithful to accompany Ricko.
“Rick, are you sure the position of the information center there?”
“No. Later in the afternoon I will hold a meeting with Architects and Interior Design. Please remind me.”
“I quickly note.”
“O, yes. What time is the meeting with the tenants?”
“Two hours left.”
“Then we go to the front stall for a bit. Looks like, drinking iced tea sweet refreshing.”
Arinda nodded.
Two glasses of sweet iced tea were eaten by Ricko. The weather made her throat dry. Arinda did not lose her thirst. He chose cold mineral water.
“See your face flushed, Arinda. Already after this don't come with me to the project. Heat.”
“I'm not papa.”
“Please, this time according, yes?”
“I don't want.”
Ricko thought. How do I get this girl to obey?
“You're in the room, yes. Check the suspected bribery case. How?”
“But, four hours we have a meeting.”
“Remember me. Okay.”
Arinda nodded.
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Look at the screen in front seriously. Occasionally cringing and squinting. Repeat the examination up to three times. The result, remains the same.
Arinda nodded in disbelief. “Ricko should know this.”
Just wanted to call, but Ricko had already walked into the room with sweat sweat drenching his forehead.
“Rick!”
Ricko exhaled a tired breath. Walk towards Arinda. “The heat is incredible!”
“I get you cold water.”
“Not necessary. I was drinking.”
Arinda glanced at the clock on the wall. Time has shown at four o'clock.
“Rick, it's time for a meeting.”
“OK. Come.”
Two hours of meetings with tenants. Continue meeting with the architect and interior design for two hours.
Work with a myriad of jobs, making time run fast. The clock now shows nine o'clock. All work is over. Arinda and Ricko return to the hotel.
“Rest! I know you're tired.”
“Iya.”
Get in the bathroom, shower, and get ready for bed. I should, right? However, Arinda actually thought about the problem of the bribery case. Roll over on the bed. He's fretting.
Because he kept thinking, Arinda decided to talk about it with Ricko.
Squeezed Ricko's room bell a few times. But no one opened.
Just wanted to go back to the room. The open door featured the handsome man with the face of a pillow.
“You've slept?”
“Come.”
“It seems, you are really tired.”
Ricko pulled Arinda inside.
“Tak apa.” Ricko got on his bed. “Come.”
“I'll just go back to the room. Tomorrow we talk again.”
“Arinda ... get here!”
The girl complied, stepping towards the bed. He sat on his side.
“Tell me, I heard.”
Arinda nodded. He began to explain what he got. Speak at length, but quietly. Looking towards Ricko. And ... the man fell asleep in a leaning position.
Arinda took a deep breath and smiled. “You're tired, huh?”
The girl confirmed Ricko's position by pulling his leg. Then, it enveloped his body. Then, get out of the room.
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“What?”
“Sorry, last night I ...”
“Hose.”
“You're not angry, are you?”
Arinda laughs. “Yes, no dong, Rick. Have you had breakfast?”
Ricko shakes. “But.”
“I bought bread. Want?”
“Ya.” Ricko sat down in front of Arinda. “You bribed me?” tanyakanya.
“No,” replied Arinda while putting her bread in her mouth.
Suddenly, Ricko devoured the bread that was in front of Arinda's lips. “Enak.”
Arinda. Swallow the salivary and make sure no one is looking. The reason, the room with Ricko is only clear glass walls.
“Ricko, don't fuck around. It's in the office.”
“I'm hungry.”
“Iya, but ..”
Ricko landed his lips on his favorite pink lips. Kissing softly.
Arinda pushes Ricko's body and hits the chest of his field. “Ricko!”
“Sorry, release.” I intentionally. Salah himself has lips taste good, tender, chewy, sweet, and make me always addicted.
“You are, huh! Someone will see.”
“If no one sees, can?” Just look at the hue of her cheeks, blushing shyly. I'm happy to tease you, beautiful.
“Ricko!”
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All employees have gone home. In the office only Arinda and Ricko left. Both are still in front of their laptops.
Time has shown at nine o'clock. Tomorrow morning they return to Jakarta and cancel the intention to dive. Because Arinda was tired. He just wants to rest at home, lounging on his bed.
“Rick, you want to go home?”
“Iya, it's done.”
“Rick, can talk for a minute. I want to show you something.”
“Ah, yes. Almost forgot. About yesterday, right?”
Arinda nodded and shifted the chair closer to Ricko's side. Open the laptop and show the data that half has been completed checked.
“See!”
Ricko stared at the screen. Looking towards Arinda with a frown. “This ...”
“Company losses estimated above 100 billion. That's still an estimate."
“What!”
“That loss was for twenty malls for twenty years. All the events as you thought before. Happened outside the city.”
“Crazy!”
“Provisional allegations there are several suspects. Three of them serve as Finance Directors and two more are our Area Managers. The rest I still doubt. And ... the number of suspects can still increase.”
“Speak more?”
“Head of Central Administrative Staff, Head of Archive, and Pak Handoyo, Marketing Director of PT. Surya Mandiri's.”
“For Mr. Handoyo, I'm not sure he works alone. Dia ... outsider.”
“Yes, it looks like he was helped by his own company staff. But I can't track him. It must be from those who open the company data. And ...”
“Dan ... what?”
“There are several other tenants who do the same. But, with a little amount.”
Ricko speechless. “Why can my Papa be off guard for twenty years?”
“Pak Rahardian who so upholds the meaning of friend, Rick. He's a very nice guy. And ... Our Finance Director took advantage of his kindness because they were friends.”
“Where do you know things that far?”
“Mbak Dini never told me. Because, many times I was angry. He often teases me with indecent remarks. I really hate that old bandit. It sucks!"
Ricko approached Arinda. Lifting the tiny body over his lap. “What do you mean?”
“Ricko! Lower me!”
“Shut! Tell me? Did he do anything else to you?”
“He wants to make me his young wife.”
“SHIT!”
Feeling unaccepted and upset. Ricko vents it to Arinda. He kissed those pink lips savagely. The girl struggled and gasped because she had difficulty breathing.
Ricko's kiss is deep. No matter which hand the girl had slipped into her suit, it pierced her back with sharp nails.
Twenty minutes passed, Ricko took off his mess. Their lips are swollen and wet.
“You're mine! Only mine! No one wants you but me! Arinda belongs to Ricko! Understood!” exclaim the marketing director emphasizes every word that comes out.
For some reason, this time Arinda was afraid to see the angry lightning in Ricko's eyes. This man is so angry. Frightened, the girl nodded.
Silent!
Ten minutes later
“Ricko,” sound Arinda soft, but still implied fear.
“What?!” ricko's yelling is still carried away with emotion.
“I'm afraid, don't shout.”
Ricko is aware of his error. He fused his forehead and Arinda. “Sorry. What?”
“My finger is broken.” The girl showed her fingers.
“HAH!”
Ricko just realized that his back feels good.
