CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 18 – HOME ADISTI
The Gumilar Family House is on the hook of a medium-sized housing complex. White painted house with frame color and iron trellis is also white reminiscent of colonial European model house. Asri, was the first word that came to mind when he saw the house. Bramasta and Indra were fascinated with the side courtyard.
There is a paranet shade to shade the aquaponic vegetables, at the bottom is a tilapia fish pond. The water flowing through the vegetable plants is rotated continuously from the pond below.
There are also vegetable patches in wooden beds. Each bedeng is limited to marigolds or refugia flowers. There is also a comfortable gazebo there. Indra secretly took a picture and sent it to Mommy.
Indra's device notification reads. Chat from Mommy. “Share loc, Ndra.”
Indra replies to Mommy's chat by sharing Adisti's home location.
“Nak Bram, Nak Indra, let's go in first,” said Bunda.
Adisti was sitting in the middle room. His shoulders were still slashed so that his movements were limited.
“Disti comfortable?” ask Bramasta.
Adisti smiled and nodded.
“Pak Gumilar has not returned yet Bu?” ask Bramasta again.
“Maybe this afternoon. The order in Garut is not yet finished,” Bunda opened a jar of sweets kolang-kaling, “Nih cobain, made by Adisti the day before falling.”
“Bos, I think there is forgetfulness, yes?” Indra elbowed Bramasta's arm, “That's stored in the back seat.”
“Oh yes. Sorry,” Bramasta immediately stood up to his car parked in the carport.
Bramasta returned with a bouquet of flowers wrapped in fuschia-colored paper with silver edges.
“Make Disti, sorry as long as we looked at the hospital we forgot to bring anything. Shafakillah, get well soon_Reply healed ya_."
“Waah gorgeous flowers, Sir,” Adisti awake, “Eh, Bang. Brother Bramasta.”
“Wah, Adek loved flowers from Nak Bram?” ask Mommy.
“This is the first flower that Pak Bos bought for girls, Mom,” Indra looked at Adisti. Bramasta elbowed her hard.
“Unfortunately Nak Bram has never had a girlfriend?”
“Friends of Women are many, Mom. But special, nothing,” Indra grimaced because of Bramasta's elbow about her waist, “She's single since birth, Bu.”
Adisti giggled amusedly. The great who had just descended from the stairs chuckled.
“Sama dong with Sister,” says Adisti.
“Kok can be a guy like Bang Bram still single?”
“Pak Boss if with a girl will jaim really. Keep distance. Not because he did not like girls,” Bramasta patted Indra's back hard, Indra to widen his eyes in shock, “But because Mr. Boss is very careful so that the girls do not baper with him. The Boss was also careful that there was no gossip about his personal life. He commits with the promise of his heart. Her dreams of childhood first.”
“What is it?” the three of them asked.
Bramasta who felt being skinned by Indra looked panicked.
“Ndra, yaelah.tega very you so temen.”
“Kalem, Boss. This is also in order to help Mr. Boss.”.
“Just on his 10th birthday, after the cake cutting event, he spoke to all of us aloud, that he would marry a neat hand-written girl with a small G that he wrote was shaped like an ant.”
“Hah?”
“Kok??”
Bramasta covered her face with a flamingo-drawn sofa cushion.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” sounds a voice very recognizable by Bamasta. Indra extended her neck to look at the door.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.” Mother welcomes guests who come.
“Mommy?” Bramasta stood up while approaching, “Kok Mommy to here? Know where this address is?”
“Isssh, salim first,” Mommy shrugged her hand.
Behind Mommy looks Mr. Arya, Mommy's driver, his hands seem busy carrying some paper bags with the name of the famous Sundanese restaurant.
“Not at lunch yet, right? Miss Gumilar don't have to cook. I am tired of the hospital. We eat this aja ma'am, together,” Mommy holding your arm to the middle room, “Hai, Disti.. how is it good? A Agung is still on leave today?”
Agung and Adisti laughed at Mommy's behavior.
“Kok Aunty knows I'm on leave?” ask Great.
“Yes yes, wong you are in the hospital continue.”
“Mom, Bram isn't answered? Forgot your own child?” Bramasta put on a sad face.
“Tuh.” Mommy points to Indra with her chin, “Gara-gara Indra ngeracunin Mommy, so Mommy is curious, want to come here.”
“Ngeracoin how does Mommy mean?”
“Nih, Indra sent this photo,” Mommy offered her chat with Indra.
Bramasta and Mommy widened their eyes. Bramasta photo appears to be squatting on a bedeng of cabbage plants against the background of aquaponic shelves. There is a small part of the gazebo that is photographed.
“The photo is very interesting for Mommy who is again looking at her yutub Li Ziqi. Fortunately this good boy,” hands Mother menguyel-yek Indra with anxiety, “Mau share location with Mommy.”
“Tan... already atuhlaaah.”.
Everybody laugh.
“I moved the food first to the dining table ya ma'am. Thank you so much for bringing lunch to all of us. It's going to be delicious.” Mother patted Mommy's arm.
Mommy raised her two thumbs while showing off her teeth.
Mother took out the serving plates. Move the food, tidy up and arrange it. Then it dawned, the rice did not yet exist. Go to the kitchen to wash the rice. Then join the middle room again.
“Udah ready?” ask Mommy, “Can eat now?”
Mother laughs. “Wait another 30 minutes. Rice is not yet ripe.”
“Astaghfirullah!” Mommy closes her mouth, “Mommy forgot to buy her rice.”
“Selera bule dah..” celtuk Indra.
“Mommy is only half a month. Half of Java,” Bramasta sipped cold syrup served Mother, “Eh, what is this? Tasty. Very fast.”
“Jeniper,” reply Adisti.
“Jeniper, Bang.. Jenipers. P is not F. Lime squeezed. MSME Products from Kuningan, Cirebon. Last week New sister from there.”
“Ngapain A in Brass?”
“Audit bookkeeping branch office there.”
“Lah, kirain there is a bustle of Kuningan girls,” Indra tried her jeniper syrup.
“Indeed Mommynya Bang Bram bule where?” ask Adisti when Mommy invites Mommy to the side page.
“Belgium.”
“If Dad Bang Bram?” Great to ask.
“Daddy is half Pakistani, half Riau. But Daddy's extended family is already in Indonesia all, no one is in Pakistan.”
“Which original Indra?” ask Adisti.
“Indonesia dong..” katanya sambil menggigit manisan kolang-kaling, “Depok. Hmmm.. beneran enak banget nih.”
“Betawi dong.”
“Yes, great-grandson of Pitung.”
“Ngaku-ngaku.”
Mom and Mommy go inside again.
“We eat inside only Yes Mom. The gazebo must be cleaned first because some days the house left no one care,” said Mother.
“But later can be yes. We eat in the gazebo, fresh vegetables and fish from the garden. We pick the vegetables first while weeding weeds, fishing first, cook together. Can ya?” ask Mommy.
“Bby dong. Later if Adisti is healed so he can help us, Mom. If you are home too. Who likes fishing tuh Dad, if Agung he's the most bete if told to hold the bait.”
“Why Gung?” ask Mommy.
“Old Aunt waiting for our bait in eating fish. Sometimes the fish is just noel aja,” the Great show fishing, “Ikannya father, arrogant all. Sok selling expensive..”
Everybody laugh.
“Lu aja Gung, often make keki fish,” said Indra.
The tone of the rice marker was ripe audible.
“Nah is ripe. Let's eat now,” take Mother.
After lunch and prayers Dhuhur, Bramasta, Indra and Agung sit on the terrace. Agung handed over the phone with a girlie casing.
“Punya Adisti.”
“Unlocked?”
“Ngak.”
Wallpaper opening photo canvas with melted paint of various colors. Messy but artistic. Supreme press the green color chat app button. Incoming chat list visible. Agung pressed the name of his mother Tiyo.
“I blocked the number,” said Agung.
“Open another block A. Who knows he's babbling again, so our ammunition material later,” Bramasta observed his profile photo.
“Tante gaul not with his mother Tiyo?” ask Indra.
“Don't know. But I guess I just know him. Mommy doesn't like social gatherings. Wasting time.” _Time wasting_
Chat opened. Long chats from Tiyo's mother are reciprocated with short chats by Adisti.
Tiyo's mother _You should have been more patient in accepting Tiyo. He said love, he said, honey. Just once did not step Tiyo with Rita only you have that fire. Cancel everything even though there are only 29 days left for you to be his wife. Your holy grail!_
Adisti _So how many times to-gep his Aunt, can I be angry?_
Tiyo's mother _Broast you! Poor is arrogant, yes_
Adisti _Sorry, Aunt. We are not poor. We are sufficiency_
Tiyo's mother _Poor belagu!_
“Wow. Cool sister, Gung,” comment Indra.
They are still reading Tiyo's mother's chat to Adisti.
“Starting from this chat, Adisti did not reply to his mother Tiyo chat,” Agung pointed to a chat, “Adisti was getting tired of serving his mother Tiyo who was getting rough chat. Maybe that's why Adisti's sick. Fatigue with attacks of sentences that affect his emotions and thoughts.”
Tiyo's mom _Tiyo told me everything. You as her fiance is not understanding of her as a man_
Adisti _I mean?_
His mother Tiyo _Hands, hugs, kissing is a common thing for dating people._
Adisti _????_
Tiyo's mother _What??!_
Adisti _Sorry, the only one entitled to my body is my husband._
Tiyo's mother _Sok is very holy to you._
Adisti _Alhamdulillah, I still keep my chastity._
Her mother Tiyo _Heh, I can easily pay people to rape you, yes! That you may no longer be holy. I'm sick of you!_
Tiyo's mom _Why not bales?? Just thought you were? I can do anything to destroy you!_
Tiyo's mother _It's not just you, your brother even your parents we can destroy easily._
Tiyo's mother _Can't answer you anymore?? That's why don't doubt! Don't fight the Anggoro family!_
“This we can use the article of threat and intimidation,” said Bramasta. Indra nodded.
“Tomorrow tonight we call Mr Armand, our lawyer huh? Legal consultation first then negotiate the next step,” said Bramasta again, “At my place only? If it is less free here. A Agung later to my place ya.”
“Insyaa Allah after office, I went straight to Abang.”