Consorts of the Heart Mr. Billionaires

Chapter.50 (Aril, Dinda and legendary shopping bags)

Aril parked his car in front of Dinda's house. No matter how many times he tried to contact Dinda but there was no answer, Aril finally decided to pick up his assistant at home.

Actually, the trauma of shopping bags that had floated on the head was still ringing in Aril's mind. But there was no other way, he and Dinda had to go review the location of today's party as well according to the Boss' orders.

For a long time he tried to prepare mentally to just get out of the car. Aril stepped towards the terrace, the atmosphere seemed quiet, there were no signs of activity in the morning the owner of the house, finally he decided to peek at the window.

Aril saw the interior of the room from the open porch window.he could hear the sound of a radio reading the news of a muting rambutan in the village next door.

"Ehm!" A dull voice suddenly sounded

The sound made Aril's body stiff, as from the back, someone held his left shoulder. He hesitantly turned back, his eyes round, when he saw the figure standing behind him was the Mother who had just returned from the market, complete with a legendary shopping bag that makes Aril swallow his saliva as hard as possible.

"Sorry Ma'am, I don't want to peek, let alone want to turn around like the news on the radio .. I'm here to see Dinda because there's work we have to finish," obviously Aril with his legs shaking violently.

"Haha..why is your face like that? want to meet Dinda, have said that it's very difficult son Aril." Mom patted Aril's shoulder hard enough, enough to make Aril grimace in pain.

"Yes Ma'am."

"Come in." Mom pulls Aril's hand into the house which turns out to be unlocked.

The thing that was really beyond the shadow of Aril.he had imagined when he turned his head back, and found Dinda's mother there, he would again feel the shopping bag stuck to the head. But it turns out he was even welcomed warmly by Mother Dinda.

Arriving inside, he was immediately invited to sit by Mother in the living room chair, in a traditional cake that has always been a coffee companion around residents who are thick with tradition.

"Please drink, son of Aril." Mom put a cup of coffee and Mayang put cake on the table.

"Where yes ma'am .. I haven't seen him since," Aril said in a soft and polite voice.

"Not yet to wake up, Dinda can sleep from the morning ampe again, sometimes mother does not understand, why the child is like that," said the mother who had sat in front of Aril.

It turns out that Aril and Dinda have the same habit while on vacation that is to sleep all day. Looks like they're a good fit to be a partner.

"Can you please use Dinda Bu, we have to go do a survey immediately" Aril said.

"Oh yeah, yak jerk." Mother directed her gaze to the door of Dinda's room not far from the living room, Mother cleared her throat, took a breath and was ready to shout.

"Minda! get up, work!!!" mother's screams sounded so loud, making Aril's ears buzz.

She screamed like that so many times. Wanting to feel Aril reprimanding, but he would not dare to do so, he could only hold back even though his eardrum was almost broken. After a while the door opened, Dinda emerged from inside, with disheveled hair, a loose boxer and a black t-shirt with a skull. Yes Dinda does like to be a style of swag when at home.

"Geez! What the heck is this holiday, dinda not work," said Dinda with eyes as big as open and consciousness that has not fully recovered.

"Gosh, take a bath there, don't see what, son Aril is waiting!," cried Mom as she saw Dinda's truly embarrassing appearance.

Dinda opened her eyes wider, rubbing slowly, until the sight that initially seemed vague, now began to be clearer. He retreated backwards until he hit the wall when the view towards the secretary Aril was looking at him with a gaze that could not be interpreted.Yes, maybe Aril was a little shocked when he saw Dinda in a form that was far from what he usually saw.

After being stunned for a moment, while making sure that the person in front of him was really as famous as Aril, Dinda finally shouted as well. In a hurry he ran into the bathroom. Aril was the first man to see his worst performance at home.

Aril smiled, shaking his head at Dinda's funny behavior. In his mind he thought why there are still women like Dinda who are unique and antique in the modern era like now. In the bathroom, Dinda screamed silently, dousing her face with water and occasionally hitting her head, cursing herself.

Why did he appear suddenly like this anyway, Inner Dinda.

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After the morning drama that made Dinda embarrassed to death. Now they have arrived at a star hotel, where the company's anniversary event will be held.

Dinda walked a distance of two meters behind Aril. He really wasn't ready to be with Aril all day. Aril and Dinda's steps came to a halt when someone came to them.

"Welcome, sir?" said one of the hotel's managers.

"Is the event organizer here?" ask Aril.

"Already Sir, now they are doing the initial stage of decoration according to your direction."

"Good." Aril nodded slowly, then turned his head back where Dinda was still busy with her own thoughts, "You come with me to the location" Aril told Dinda.

Aril again stepped in followed with Dinda who was happy to not follow from behind. They enter the elevator to the top floor of the hotel which will be the location of the group's 5th anniversary celebration.

In the elevator, again Dinda kept her distance, silent not flinching at all.

"Why are you quiet, not as usual when told to be silent you will still talk," said Aril suddenly.

"It's okay" Dinda said briefly.

"I'll assume I never saw your gangster look like this morning" Aril said, glancing at Dinda behind him.

"What! A gangster?" Dinda can't believe Aril is looking like a gangster.

"It's not more like a gangster than a woman" Aril said.

"Huh. Yep! I was always like that when I was at home, always appearing as is not like other women who always keep the image in front of men, let alone men like you," said Dinda with passionate emotions, his chest up and down because of irregular breathing.

Aril didn't budge, he didn't even turn around looking back. Not without reason, but at this time he was trying to hold back his laughter and smile, because Dinda's behavior always managed to make him stunned.

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This afternoon hehe, this chapter is full for Dinda and Aril, after that it just returned to the story of Alfaro and Arumi who entered the cold hot phase. 😁