CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 185 – GEN SNAGGING
Her hands are still trembling due to activities that spur the heart, adrenaline and sweat as well as muscle spasms, Adisti showed her salary to her husband.
“So an example of the concept of the photo like this, Bang.” fingers that are still trembling swipe some photos.
Bramasta looked at the face with sweat on his forehead and his wife's wet hair child while chuckling softly.
“Oh my... are you serious?”
“Yes I am,” Adisti glances at her husband with blushing cheeks.
“Buk Wife still want to continue the presentation?"
Adisti nodded a few times. Make the sweat that is on the temple slide down the cheek. Bramasta wiped with his index tip.
“OK.. Brother listening.”
He lay on his side facing his wife who was down. His left hand held his head.
Observing his wife speaking excitedly with a smile. It felt funny to him given their current state, the body sticky by sweat, the chest still pounding hard while his wife was still enthusiastically recounting her project idea with her fingers still trembling.
He had never expected to do something like this before. Negotiate and present on the bed. Thank God he was done with his own wife.
“Isssh.. Didn't you care? From earlier self-smiling mulu.” Adisti chipped in annoyance while pulling the linen blanket over his chest.
“Iya.” Bramasta smiled broadly at his wife.
Adisti glanced at sebal.
“Abang likes the idea of his photos. I agree with Disti's ideas. But answer your questions first, yes?”
Adisti stopped throbbing. She smiled a little. Tilting her body facing towards her husband while her hand held the edge of the linen cloth covering her chest.
“That's not to be held so why the hell?” bramasta's hand with a prank drew Adisti's hand.
“Dih Brother.” Adisti brushed off her husband's hand, “Udah dong. don't disturb Disti.” concentration
Bramasta laughed and grabbed his wife's face. Kissing his right temple then whispering right in his wife's ear, “I love you more than ever, Wifey.”
Adisti smiled broadly at her husband. Her husband's cheeks looked blushing. A soft pink tinge on light-colored skin dazzles Adisti. He attempted to record the colors captured by his eyes to be moved on his canvas later.
Gawai Disti leads to her husband's face. I heard the camera shots. Bramasta raised next to his eyebrows. Then laugh.
“Why?”
“Too beautiful to pass.”
“What?”
“The moment, Brother's expression, how Brother's eyes glow when he said the word love to Disti,” Adisti stopped for a moment, then smiled. Her index finger pointed at the cheek parallel to her husband's straight nose bone, tracing the cheek up behind the cheekbones, speaking in a whisper, “Disti likes this part the most. Pink spray. The color is incredible. Either later Disti will mix any color to produce pink like this and fine gradation of color.”.
Bramasta's breath was choked. The touch of Adisti's index tip makes his nape goosebumps. Not to mention Adisti who spoke while whispering who raised something down there.
Bramasta quickly grabbed Adisti's index finger. Sipping it strong which makes Adisti jumped.
“Abang ush. Ngagetin aja.”
Bramasta chuckles happily.
“So what do you want to ask Disti?”
Bramasta looked on in disbelief at his wife.
“Jago really ruin our romantic moments?” grab a pillow and cover her face with a pillow.
“Who?” Adisti looked on inexplicably at her husband. Grabbing the pillow that covered her husband's face with a single pull.
“Padahana was brother so wanted again.”
Adisti sneering.
“So it was a old-school refrigerator whose freezer was full of ice flowers. Sok-sokan. Selling is expensive. Now even ask for nambah.”
Bramasta quickly hugged his wife.
“Iya... Ma’afin Brother... Don't mention it again. Brother shy.”
“Disti not promised, Bang.”
“Why?” bramasta's forehead is wrinkled.
“Because women were created to be historians. So until anytime will always be remembered and someday will be leveraged again.”
“But! No way! Don’t do that, please.” Bramasta put his face in the niche of his wife's neck.
“So Brother wants what the hell to Disti?” Adisti plays Bramasta earlobe.
“Ah, yes. Brother wants to know why Disti to have an idea to use a gank member and his partner as a fashion brand model from b Group?”
“Because we are all being talked about warmly in public. The public interest is also very big on us. The clothes we wear are always discussed by netizens. The incident that happened to Brother, not to mention what just happened at Hotel X. People discuss Sanjaya and B Group in a positive direction.”
Bramasta glared while nodding.
“Added again with last night's incident in Singapore. Bang Leon didn't tell us. But Anton managed to sniff out the news. The Singapore public is in a frenzy about the action of Bang Leon last night.”
“Bang Leon why?” Adisti was shocked.
“Bang Leon single-handedly thwarted a violent bulldozing action against 2 elderly American tourists. Accidentally, Bang Leon's action was recorded by several CCTV cameras in the region.”
“Mashaa Allah..” Adisti directly type the name Leon Iskandardinata on his dress.
A series of articles about last night's events around Orchard appeared on Adisti's screen. Adisti enthusiastically read one of the articles. I also watched CCTV footage recording the incident.
Bramasta nodded., “Martial art is good, Bang Leon tuh. See how Bang leon breaks away from the clutches of the one who curled him from behind.”
Adisti nodded, “Basic martial Bang Leon what the hell?"
“Silat tighteners.”
Adisti gawking, “Sebule it?”
Bramasta chuckles, “Casing doang bule. ********** Sundanese original.”
“Notably Brother has seen **********Bang Leon?” adisti's mouth gaped.
“Hissh! I mean Brother, his soul. The case includes all of his physique. Layla's sister was also the same as Disti when she was newly married to Bang Leon.”
“What's the same?”
“Sama-sama can not walk.” Bramasta chuckled loudly.
“Sih!” Adisti pinched her husband's upper arm.
“Woiyy sick woiyy!” Bramasta rolled away until it fell to the floor.
His jaw on the nightstand rang. Immediately sat down while covering his body with a linen blanket, grabbing his gawai.
“Oh My God! It’s Mommy in video call,” her eyes look at Adisti.
“Nah loh!”
“Assalamu’alaikum Mom.” Bramasta immediately said a greeting as soon as he touched the receive button.
Pause a little long. Adisti, who was still lying down, listened as she looked at the ceiling, turning to her husband.
“Why? How not to answer Mommy?” whispered.
Bramasta. Next to his hand was his wife's hair.
“Mom... Assalamu’alaikum!”
“Wa’alaikumussalam. Bram, you didn't make Disti cry, did you? Watch out if you make your favorite daughter-in-law cry. Indra told Mommy everything because Indra is worried about your wife. You yes, if again mommy mengambek memorized. Amazing nyebelin!” mommy's fussing voice made Adisti chuckle softly.
Bramasta gawked at Mommy's angry face.
“Eh?”
“Where are you now? Disti how is he doing now? If you make Adisti cry, Mommy won't hesitate to punish you, Bram. Daddy must be mad at you too. Already have a good wife, beautiful and smart like Disti kok even hurt psychically and verbally by her husband!”
“Mom.!” Bramasta glanced at Adisti who hid his face under his linen blanket.
“So your husband must be patient Bram. Remember, your wife is your crooked rib. Never try to straighten as it will break.”
“Mom.!”
“Mommy doesn't want to know, if until Disti lashes out at you, silences you, Mommy won't help. Faithes juste face to la colre de votre propre femme! Mommy ne veut pas interferer!_Face the anger of your own wife! Mommy won't interfere!_”
“Oh My God!” Bramasta closed his eyes in annoyance.
“What are you doing again? Sweaty clock like that where no more clothes!” Mommy squinted her eyes.
“Don't you spend this afternoon with your gym equipment that you put in a wall closet? Mommy knows you umpetin it.”
Adisti turned quickly towards her husband. Asking for her husband's explanation because as his wife, he did not know her husband had sports equipment in his office.
Bramasta just smiled broadly at his wife while shrugging both of his shoulders.
“Mommy and Daddy are in the cafeteria downstairs. Buruan. Take Adisti too. Be careful if Adisti's eyes look swollen up crying. Mommy's gonna throw away all your gym equipment, Bram!”
Mommy turned off her video call. Bramasta stared at his gawai with a nelangsa.
“Padahan Bram hasn't talked anything to Mommy.”
Adisti chuckled while covering her mouth.
“Why?” Bramasta sneered looking at his wife, “Seneng ya see Abang diomeli Mommy?”
“Not so,” Adisti is still chuckling, “It looks like Disti knows the genes lambsnya Brother it decreased from whom.”.
Bramasta is getting worse. He picked up Adisti's satin kimono at the hanger near the nightstand.
His jaw rings again.
“Oh my God.. What else is this? Now that Daddy is calling,” Bramasta is pressing the button accepting calls and loudspeakers.
“Assalamualaikum Dad.”
‘Wa’alaikumusalam. Where are you guys at? Why is your room locked, Bram? We have to talk. Daddy wait in the room Indra.”
Daddy ended his call.
Bramasta and Adisti looked at each other. Then panic at the same time. Towards the bathroom.
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Well lo! Daddy's in front of Bramasta's office.
Panic is not.. panic is not..??