CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 1 – ADISTI’S SKYFALL

“We realize our economy is different. So later for the reception, ranging from fashion to decor and guarantee let us bear it,” Mrs Hilman said when the application was over.

“This is also to make it easier for vendors and wedding organizers to realize the decoration according to our taste. So you do not have to bother contributing ideas for later events. Our tastes are different,” Madam Hilman smiled as she took out a folding fan from her expensive handbag.

“But Miss Hilman, it would be better if we talk about everything and decide together,” Mother's voice sounds full of pressure.

“Tdoesn't need to be like that, Mrs Gumilar. We will pay the most, then our right to arrange everything,” his hands are busy fanning his body, “Ih really hot anyway his home. This is no AC?”

Mr. Hilman nudged his wife's arm. His wife just snarled.

“Sorry Aunt, our house does not have AC because the ventilation is quite good,” replied Agung.

Madam Hilman screeched. Agung tightened his jaw. Adisti's face flushed red preparing to explode. He kicked the heel of his fiancee who was sitting nearby. Prasetyo. Adisti used his chin to appoint his future father-in-law.

“Ma, please!” Prasetyo looked at his Mama, “Dad, Mommy sorry. Mama didn't mean to offend. Please don't take heart.”

Mother sighed.

“So that it is not too burdensome, we should also take part in the financing,” said Father.

“Well, then for the creation of the invitation, you guys are financing it yes. For the design and the selection of paper later I determine it,” Mrs Hilman smiled, “Print for 2000 invitations.”

“Two thousand?” Aghast father, “What is not too much, Mom?”

“We have many business relations and the position of Prasetyo as the heir of Anggoro Putro requires us to invite many colleagues and our business relations,” Mr. Hilman voiced.

“Good.”

And now Agung looks fed up at the invitation he ordered at the request of his sister's future in-laws. Invitations with luxurious designs with lots of expensive prints that seem crybaby and fragile are also actually a village. So, who's the real village here?

The invitation price is priced at Rp 100,000,- per invitation, multiplied by 2000 invitations. Two hundred million for the invitation! Very redundant. All agreed to keep the total price of the invitation printed from Adisti. Adisti's burden is heavy enough to face Prasetyo's parents' arrogance. After all, Father and Mother provide about 250 million funds for her marriage.

All printed invitations were taken to the Anggoro Family residence. Of the 2000 invitations printed, Mrs Hilman only gave 100 invitations for the Gumilar Family was delivered by the driver. Adisti was furious at Prasetyo.

“Dek, actually feeling Adek how the hell to Tiyo?” tanya Agung curious.

“Pity for Tiyo. His family burdened him with many things.”

“Meanings Brother, Adek heart how to Tiyo?”

“Adek feel pity. Tiyo had been chasing after Adek for a long time. Help me with a lot of things. She cares a lot for Adek.”

“Adek love no heck?”

“Love is like what the hell?” Adisti smiled at his Brother, “Not to worry, Brother. Javanese proverb says witing tresno jalaran ing saka kulino.”

“That means?”

“Love is present because it is used.”

Adisti hummed cheerfully as he went down the stairs. Get down the stairs quickly.

“Dek, don't run. Not funny to be a spell but his legs digips,” said Father.

Adisti pursed his lips, “Let's be fast, Yah.”

“Duh..who can't wait to be a spell.” Great seduce Adisti.

“Issh This brother,” Adisti embrace his brother, “Kak, really Brother is okay because stepped by Adek?”

“Iya, Sincere Brother. Brother wants to be happy with Mother and Father first,” Agung touched the tip of his sister's head with anxiety.

“But actually Daddy and Mommy are happier if you perfect half of your religion, Son,” said Mommy.

“The candidate does not yet exist, Bun.” Agung wrapped the invitation to be sent through the delivery service.

“Kakak is still single.” Adisti meredek her brother.

“Adek so today want fittings shirt?” ask Mommy.

“Hmm, actually males, Bun. Males came to the boutique,” Adisti lowered her face.

“Why?” ask Mommy.

“Entah what Mama Tiyo told me, from the beginning met the owner of the boutique was his gaze and attitude as it is harassing, Bun. It's not comfortable anyway. Though later he will decorate Adek.”

“Tiyo attitude how was it when you were harassed like that?”

“Yes not how. Either because it is not sensitive or do not know or I don't know. Only 2 months ago Tiyo is weird, Bun?”

“Any how?”

“Rarely chat, rarely call, also rarely come here.”

“Busy times.. All the business is taken care of by his family. Positive thinking only Dek.”

“Iya positive thinking only. About the unfriendly perias to Adek, cuekin aja. After all who will marry Adek, instead of him,” Dad chimed in.

“Tell Sister that Tiyo assorted the same Adek, yes,” Agung patted her chest.

“Emang want to be flanked?”

“Dikelitikin.”

“Dih.”

The sound of the car horn was heard, Father and Mother looked at each other.

“Tiyo picked up, Bun, Dad. He said he could not stop by because of the rush, the time to mepet,” Adisti snatched his bag, salim at Father, Mother and Great, “Assalamu’alaikum”.

The three of them looked at each other, “Tumben.”

They arrive at a 3-story building, a salon as well as a boutique for Tiyo family subscriptions. Tiyo opened the door first. His steps seemed impatient to enter the building. He turned his head towards Adisti who seemed to be still looking at the building from inside the car.

“Dis, game!”

Adisti opened the door slowly. Step forward with doubt. It felt bad to enter this building.

They both entered the thick glass door with gold ornaments, snake-haired woman face world famous brand logo as the door handle.

The cold air with the scented lilac flowers stung welcomed them. Adisti hates the smell of lilac. He tried to hold his breath until his nose got used to this scent.

There are 2 comfortable sofas there. The frontdesk officer smiled at the two of them.

“Good morning, have you made an appointment in advance?”

“Teh Rita asks us for bridal suit fittings,” Tiyo replied. Teh Rita, the owner of this building as well as the main MUA in this salon.

“Ah, yes.. Mr Prasetyo and Miss Adisti, dresses and stellans for next month huh?”

They both nodded.

“Please follow me,” frontdesk officer said. There are 2 doors in this foyer room, the right door leads to the salon while the left door leads to the boutique. The officer directed them to the left door, “Please wait here, the clothes we will prepare. We will inform Ms. Rita about the arrival of Mr and Miss.”

The officer disappears at the door in the room.Adisti and Tiyo are sitting next to each other on the same sofa. Adisti twisted his finger. His heart was pounding more and more and the unpleasant feeling was more rattling.

The sound of high heels sounds loud. Then the figure of a beautiful woman with honey colored hair emerged from the curved wall.

With a lacy white blouse like a gypsy woman with a Sabrina neck piece that accentuates the shoulders and a slight cleavage approaching the two of them. His knee-length wide skirt seemed to move blooming like a flower as he walked.

“Hai Prasetyo, hi Adisti, how are you?” the sound of Rita Tea sounds heavy due to the effects of cigarettes.

She immediately hugged Tiyo with her hands firmly gripped on Tiyo's biceps and then peeked at Tiyo's cheeks. Adisti. Just this time he saw Tiyo was willing to have her cheeks frowned upon by a woman who was not his mahrom.

Rita tea facing Adisti, cuddling her just cipika cipiki, not touching the cheek at all. Adisti looked at Tiyo with a strange look.

“Why? Angry?” ask Teh Rita, “Please deh. This is what year. Don't kampung. Usual in association.”

Tiyo chuckled while nudging Adisti's arm.

“Live, Tea. This afternoon I have a meeting,” said Tiyo.

“Meeting on Sunday?” teh Rita's eyes widened, her purple contact lenses make her eyes look exotic, “Waah is very busy you yes. Why Sunday anyway?”

“Client usually Sunday, yes how else,” Tiyo shrug.

“Yes, come on,” Tea Rita invites them into the curved walled room.

There are several wedding dresses, both dresses and kebaya that have been completed are mounted on a headless mannequin.

“That's got your mama,” Rita Tea designates 2 dusty pink kebaya color modification dresses. Payet and mute are intricately intertwined on his shoulders and waist.

“Adisti, that's your wedding dress. How's it? Like?” Rita's tea pointed to the dress that was in one of the rooms.

Adisti looked in amazement. Her wedding dress is dusty pink with magenta accents. Dangle it beautifully. The light beam makes the sequins and the mutation attached sparkle beautifully.

“Such beauty, Tea. Thank you very much,” Adisti still looks amazed at her dress.

“Tried gih. Later there are assistants who mark which parts should be shortened or raised. Be careful to wear it, do not let anything break,” Teh Rita ordered her assistant to accompany Adisti.

“Prasetyo, I handle you yes, because my assistant one more is off,” Tea Rita said as her eyes glanced at Tiyo, “That's your stelan. Cool right?”

Adisti tried her dress carefully. Looks right on his body. Nothing needs to be fixed, everything is perfect for Adisti.

Adisti turned his body slowly wanting to see his reflection in the mirror. God, she felt so beautiful in that dress. Not wanting to make the dress become damaged or dirty, Andisti ended the fitting of his clothes. The assistant helped her take off the dress which was not easy.

Adisti stepped out of his fitting room. The incense of the room in front of the fitting room is heard from the James Bond soundtrack, Skyfall performed by Adele.

Adisti sang his refs slowly while walking towards the door of the room. Came on but no one answered.

“Tiyo...” call Adisti while tapping. Still no one answered.

Adisti turning door handle. The door opens, Adisti's heart breaks. Tiyo who was only dressed in a deep dress and Rita Tea blouse that had sagged to her waist made Adisti's eyes wide.

The bodies of the two are attached to each other with their heads tilted. Their hands are wrapped around each other's backs.

“Astaghfirullah! TIYO!! BRENGS*K YOU! TEGA YOU!” Adisti jerked the door violently until it opened wide.

The two were shocked, releasing each other. Take anything to cover his body.

“Dis.. listen first. You're mistaken. DIS!!”

Adisti looked into Tiyo's eyes. Retreat quickly, turn around, then run away from that cursed place. Stay away from buildings owned by a Medusa. It’s Adisti’s skyfall.

While in the room, the skyfall song enters its final refrain.

Let the skyfall (let the skyfall)

When it crumbles (when it crumbles)

We will stand tall (we will stand tall)

Face it all together

Skyfall.

Tiyo was silent. There is a great guilt for Adisti who for 2 years has always been with him, sincerely love him and love him.

Rita's tea turned Tiyo's body upside down.

“We’ll face it all together_We face together_,” he said while devouring Tiyo's lips. His hand gripped Tiyo's back. Tightening hug. His feet hugged Tiyo's legs.

And Tiyo forgot all about her guilt for Adisti and her love.

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Small Note:

Medusa is a Greek mythological creature in the form of a beautiful woman who is cursed to become a snake-haired.

Anyone who looked directly at his eyes would turn into stone.