
“So, Disti proposal how, Bang?” adisti asked while trying to equalize her husband's long footsteps.
Bramasta. Adisti tightened her embrace on her husband's arm.
“Presentation Disti how, Bang?”
Bramasta chuckled while giving his two thumbs up.
“The best! Presentation to Abang often, yes.”.
“Halaaah later before the presentation is followed again, Disti must face the old-school refrigerator again.”
Bramasta stopped his steps. Facing his body to his wife and clenching tightly, his chin was placed on his head.
“Ma’af.. Brother asked ma’af, darling. Who patiently faces Brother huh. Brother is learning to be a good husband to Disti. Help Brother yes. Always remind Brother.”
Adisti smile. Replying to her husband's embrace.
“Such sweet my husband.”
“Awas.. don't mention the sholeh again!”
Adisti looked up at her husband. Smile 3 fingers until the wider the smile seems to finally open. Husband thawing.
They arrived in front of Indra's room. Door's open. From the outside, there is an old memories song. Daddy seemed to be humming along with Mommy while Indra was focusing on staring at her laptop screen.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
Those inside looked towards the door while answering their greetings. Bramasta and Adisti go straight in and crucify Daddy and Mommy
All stared at Bramasta and Adisti alternately. Indra frowned. Mommy even held Adisti's upper arm and watched her daughter-in-law's face from a close distance.
“Honey.. You're okay right?” Mommy blinked fast.
“Bram does not make you hurt, right?” pause for a moment after staring at Bramasta with a jutek gaze, “OK.. Mommy knows she'll act that hurts your feelings. But please do not put in the heart yes.”
Adisti looked at her husband. Then he looked at Indra who was smiling broadly at him. Adisti finally smiled looking at Mommy while nodding.
“What a Mom. Disti is okay. Disti knows, we are still learning to get to know each other. Accept each other's advantages and disadvantages.”
Mommy quickly hugged Adisti.
“Mashaa Allah... Bram, listen to this. Your wife is really good like this.”
“Come sit down first everything,” said Daddy.
Daddy looked at Bramasta with an intense gaze.
“Son, you should realize your wife is a person who thinks impulsively and compulsively simultaneously.”
Bramasta looked at Daddy with a frown.
“As an artist, he will be impulsive in a good sense, not destructive impulsiveness huh. But simultaneously, he knew what he was doing. Well organized here,” Daddy points to his head.
Bramasta rubs his nostrils with the index tip, “Bram just remembered when we met at Sanjaya Group, when Adisti entered carrying mendoan. Disti asked permission to speak during the inauguration of The Cliff to reporters about Rita Gunaldi. He's asking us that he alone will overcome Rita Gunaldi. But when asked what he would like to do, Disti refused to reveal it.”
Daddy nodded, “Even Mr. Armand immediately agreed to the idea of Disti.”
Bramasta immediately tilted his seat in order to face his wife. He grabbed his wife's fingers and kissed her palm and back.
“Ma’afan Abang, yes.”
“Udah dong, Bang. From earlier ask ma’af continue.”.
“Sorry it feels to have made this brother's wife sad.” he showered the head of his palace with a kiss.
Indra sneered after previously next to her eyebrows raised.
“So, what were you doing when Daddy was outside your office, Son?”
“Ng..the.tadi.” Bramasta and Adisti looked at each other. Baffled.
The two then fell silent to think.
Daddy and Mommy waited for their answer with raised eyebrows.
They answered with different expressions.
“At the presentation,” Adisti replied with a tense face.
“By my efforts,” replied Bramasta with a smile on his face.
Adisti looked at her husband in wonder. Bramasta just gave her a whim. Mommy and Daddy frowned. Indra immediately covered her face with one hand.
“Tadi.. Disti is presenting to Abang Bram about the fashion project proposal.” Adisti.
Mommy turns her face to Bramasta who survives with a grin on her face.
Adisti turned her head quickly at her husband with round eyes.
“So Disti presentation while making grandchildren for Daddy and Mommy?” Mommy gasps.
“For Daddy and Mommy too, Mom.” Bramasta used Mommy's words.
Daddy shook his head. Indra stood up straight from his chair. His hand was raised beside his head, giving up.
“Gini very much the fate of singles..” his feet stepped out of the scope of his work desk.
“Mommy cariin yes for you, Ndra.”
“Ogah. No, thanks, Auntie. Let Indra find her own,” Indra waved both palms at Mommy.
“Where do you want to find?” ask Mommy.
“In the mall, Mom. Who knows, I'll meet.”
”Sih!” Mommy sneers.
“Given Disti's sentence about your soul mate, Ndra,” Daddy came along, “What if it turns out that your soul mate is a widow?”
Indra and Bramasta looked at each other with raised eyebrows.
“Why?” ask Daddy.
Indra who was about to escape to the cafeteria immediately took a seat on the sofa.
“Ceritain time, Ndra. Who knows Daddy or Mommy can help.” said Bramasta while taking a bottle of mineral water in front of him.
“What's wrong?” Daddy curious.
Indra rubbed his nape which suddenly felt goosebumps. Then start telling me everything. Mommy seemed very interested in Indra's dream. Daddy listened to the words Indra. Adisti just looks ordinary.
“If it is true they will be your children, then you are paired with a widow of two children, Ndra.” Mommy said while glaring.
Indra nodded.
“Mommy sure, if Mr. Dhani really does not matter with anyone your soul mate. but Mommy is not sure about Bu Dhani. Considering you are their only child.”
Indra. His eyes were glued. He hadn't thought about it before. Bramasta looked on his best friend.
“Kalem aja, bro, I'll help you to convince Om and Aunt Dhani whoever your soul mate Lu,” Bramasta to encourage Indra.
“But that was just a dream. Indra also has not met the children.” Daddy mediates.
“If the dream continues again then you have to think about the next thing.” said Daddy added again.
“It takes two more dreams to be able to meet the children, Bang.”
Everyone looks at Adisti now. Staring to ask at once astonished.
“Eh?! Wha what?? Why do you look at Disti like that?” Adisti.
“Ah.. start again this boy.” Indra complained while looking at Bramasta who shrugged both shoulders.
“Sama means just wait for Lu's dream to come again or not,” Bramasta grasps his wife's hand.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
They all turned their heads towards the entrance. As soon as he knew who had come, everything was flabbergasted.
“Kok Lu to here anyway?” Bramasta watched from top to bottom.
“Why? Can't it?”
“Shock us Bang. Want to do?” ask Adisti.
“You guys anterin me to Cililin yes, treat in chiropractor Cimande.”
“Setdah!” Indra bit her lip.
While Daddy and Mommy have been blown hard to tear.
***
Who just came and asked to be escorted to the traditional chiropractor Cimande?
Small Note:
Impulsive personality is a personality that has the urge to do something based on instinct, actions and decisions taken unplanned.
Compulsive Personality is a personality with the urge to do something based on intuition, actions and decisions taken planned and organized.