
Lobby B Group is still empty. It is currently at 07:20 while working hours start at 08:30. Even Indra has not come. Indra didn't know Bramasta was going to the office that early.
Some employees who have come and passed Bramasta and Adisti greet and greet. Bramasta and Adisti nodded and answered their greetings. From the start of getting off the car, their arms did not come off.
Arriving at the elevator, Bramasta turned to Adisti.
“Why?” Adisti whispered, “There is something wrong with Disti?” appearance
Bramasta.
“Alis Disti thick next door? Or lipstick Disti belepotan?” Adisti whispered.
Bramasta laughed softly.
Bramasta lowered his body and whispered right in his wife's ear, “Why do you say whispers? Is it just the two of us?”
Adisti held his ear because he felt amused, “Geli, Bang,” whispered Adisti, “Lah just now Abang also whispered.”.
“Abang just follow Disti only.” Bramasta is still whispering, “It turns out nice also talking whispers like this while being together.”
Bramasta smiled broadly as she looked at Adisti.
“Ganjen ih,” whispered Adisti while pinching Bramasta's arm.
The elevator clinks, there's one more floor. A man with a dossier in his hand was about to enter the elevator but hesitated to step into the elevator.
“You to top?” ask Bramasta.
“I..iya Tuan.But then. Wait for other lifts.”
“Why? Come on,” Bramasta presses the elevator door button to keep it open.
“I'm afraid to disturb Master and Miss.”
“Come on. hurry up_Come...hunt_,” Bramasta sent in with his head.
The employee finally came in.
Not long after the elevator door clang. They got out of the elevator together.
“Don't tell Mr Indra I've reached the office, yes.” Bramasta told the man.
The man nodded with a confused face, “Iya Tuan.”
“She's Bang Indra's men?” adisti asked as he walked into Bramasta's room.
Bramasta nodded as she opened the door of her room, “Assalamu’alaikum.”.
Adisti answered her husband's greetings.
“Wow.. Is that Brother's job? Lots of.” Adisti stared at the pile of maps that Bramasta had to check and sign.
Bramasta grimaced at the pile of file maps on his desk.
“So lazy..”.
“Eits! Can't be lazy.. Remember, you have a lot of employees. So the mediator of Allah's provision for them, Bang. The spirit! The fighting! Ganba te, ne!” Adisti adds Japanese vocabulary at the end of the sentence.
Bramasta sat in his chair while pulling Adisti's hand.
“I like the way you think_Abang likes to think Disti_.”
Adisti sat on her husband's lap. He held both Bramasta jaws.
“Don't be lazy to do the job Brother. Remember, you already have a wife now that must be blessed. Moreover, we plan to have many children.”
Bramasta raised next to his eyebrows. Looked into Adisti's eyes.
“Bang..have not had any strange thoughts now. It’s time to do your job. Don't peres!” Adisti pulls her husband's nose.
Bramasta.
“Kok knows anyway?”
“Yes is. Disti already memorized by the face of the omes Abang Bramasta.”
“Omes face? Means handsome?”
Adisti chuckles.
“You don’t know omes?”
Bramasta.
“Omes is Brains M3sum.,” Adisti chuckles while hugging her husband.
“Oh My..” Bramasta shook his head, “M3sumnya is the same wife herself."
“Working.. Disti love mood booster nih,” Disti stick their forehead. The tops of their noses meet.
The door suddenly opened. The incoming senses brought the file map, instantly stopping its steps. His face was staring at the scene in front of him.
“Eh, ma’af. ma’af yes.. Kirain you guys have not come.” Indra's face reddened. Feeling bad for interrupting romantic scenes.
Bramasta and Adisti stare at Indra who suddenly appears.
“Gue Just wanted to put this down.. I have summarized and I marked the important points.” quickly Indra put the map on the table.
“Please continue again.. Ma’af yes annoying. Bram, you better lock the door before doing anything with Disti. My holy eyes will be stained.”.
Adisti's face flushed with embarrassment. Unknowingly pinching Bramasta's arm.
“We did not say anything.” Sergah Bramasta.
“That's it, the laps of everything.”
Adisti stood straight from the lap of Bramasta.
“Neither, Bang.”
“Yes not good, Ndra...” Bramasta laughs.
“Ya already, please if you want to continue but all files must be completed signed before we go to the site in Soekarno Hatta yes.”
“Why rush?”
“So that it can be delivered immediately before lunch. It's been a few days, right?”
Bramasta gave his thumbs up, “Thanks is already ngingetin, Bro.”
“Unfortunately cannot be handled by Bang Indra?”
“There are some things that must be handled directly by Mr. Boss. For example, signing a contract of cooperation. Unless something happens that is urgent, then I'm the handle. As long as Mr. Boss is healthy, yes it is his duty Mr. Boss.”
“What's urgent like?”
“One of them is yes. for example, Mr. Boss again honeymoon, it is not possible dong. I came to you two who are still bloated while carrying a file to sign.”
“Isssh Abang Indra.
“Kan is like that, Dis.”
“It just so happens that Lu is talking about honeymoon, I want to take Disti to New Zealand yes,” Bramasta who had been reading the file is now staring at Indra.
“Why New Zealand?”
“Because Disti wants to see her kids.”
Adisti pulled out Bramasta's upper arm with a big smile.
“Whattt??” Indra frowned looking at Bramasta and Adisti alternately.
“Dia,” Bramasta pointed at Adisti with his thumb, “Black cow fans white.”
“Oh My God! Like a Shaun The Sheep fan?”
Adisti nodded his head many times still with his big smile.
“There also Disti can meet with his cousin Shaun The Sheep if Disti want,” Bramasta smile to his wife.
“Make. Goat smell.”
“Well it's a goat.” Bramasta stared in wonder.
“Unfortunately black and white cow does not smell cow, Dis?” Indra laughs.
“Kata Abang Bram, there is a modern cattle farm. No smell..”
“Yes, just be satisfied to embrace the same kiss-ciumin black and white cow there.” Indra chuckled, “Awas later there will be jealous..”.
“Who is jealous?” Bramasta stares at Indra.
“Ya her calf laaah.”
“Al baqoroh dong!” Adisti laughing.
“Indeed yes, his son the head of DKM and the head of the study of mothers is different.” Indra chuckled followed Bramasta.
“Well, mumpung dyingetin. Disti want to ask permission to Abang Bramasta, every Friday’da Dhuhur, Disti must go to the madrasah at the complex mosque.”
“Why?”
“There is Disti responsibility there.”
“You teach there, Dis?”
“It was. but since Disti got sick long after canceling the engagement with Prasetyo, Disti resigned from the madrasah teacher. But Disti is still the head of her madrasah.”
Bramasta stopped his work. He put down the file he was holding. Turning his chair slowly, he now looked at Adisti.
“Disti teach?”
Adisti nodded, “But no longer, Bang.”
“Disti as madrasah head?”
Adisti nodded again while squinting his eyes. He was worried that Bramasta would ask him to stop taking care of the madrasa. His ego felt pinched. She looked timidly at her husband.
Indra also did not help. He simply raised his eyebrows while looking at Bramasta.
“Indeed reported Hans not mentioned, Bram?”
Bramasta shook his head while standing up. Face seriously. He walked towards the wall of the wooden panel then pushed against the wall. A drawer part of the wooden panel sticking out. Bramasta took an orange map. Then start skimming the files. Indra.
“Not really mentioned?” ask Indra again.
Bramasta shook his head when the last file was finished reading.
“Ah.. Shadow Team is starting to be inaccurate.”
Indra picked up the device and contacted Hans.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Hans. Where's lu?” Indra glanced at his watch.
“Lose Lu equals Bram. He was in the office even before I came.” Pause.
“About the file Adisti, Shadow Team really did not mention Adisti teaching at the madrasah complex and became the head of his madrasah? Start doing Shadow Team?” Pause.
Adisti who heard his name called and heard there was a file immediately looked up.
[What's wrong with teaching in the madrasah? Especially being a leader there? Do you make them?] adisti's eyes began to condense.
Face bowed. He closed his eyes. Start counting down from the number 30 to ease his emotional turmoil. The fingers hook each other. Restless and also hurt.