CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 19 – TRAUMA
“By the way, Mr Gumilar hasn't come home yet?” ask Bramasta.
“Yesterday said someone was interested in our land. They were supposed to meet yesterday but the party suddenly had a hitch. The plan is later in the afternoon they meet.”
“How wide is it? And now what is the land used for?” ask Bramasta.
“1.5 hectare. Still rice fields and gardens. SHM.”
“Wah, pretty broad yes. Access road is?”
“Front land stick provincial road about 75 meters.”
“OK tuh Boss make a project with B and Sanjaya Group that delayed obstacles have not found a suitable land,” Indra looked seriously at Bramasta. Bramasta.
“A, ask Mr. Gumilar to come home now. We're talking about the land in Garut. Don't sell, dear. Better to rent it out. B Group is willing to rent the land of Pak Gumilar for the next 10 years. And the possibility of rent will be extended if the business runs smoothly. But we need more land. About the surrounding land is willing to rent no huh?” Bramasta looked at Agung.
“Try us to ask Daddy, yes,” Agung pressing the call button to his Dad.
“Assalamu’alaikum Father.” Pause.
“Iya it's already at home. There's Bang Bramasta and Indra as well as Her Mother Bang Bram here.” Pause.
“After the story, Well,” Great chuckles, ”Yeah, about our land, Dad has met his fans?” pause.
“Cancel it Well. Dad just go home. There's an interesting offer. At least we can still own the land without having to sell it. It's a shame that it has to be sold.” Pause.
“Just go home. Than you wait but keep pending. It's the same as we are not fooled to do business with that person right? Sister can interesting offers about our land.” Pause.
“Iya later we talk at home. God willing there is a way for us to still be able to own land without having to sell it.” Pause.
“Wa’alaikumussalam. Fii be safe, Well.”
Agung ended his call along with Bramasta also ended his call with Daddy.
“Ndra, ask the driver to take the file on my desk dong. Laptops too. I'll be sorry if I go back to the office. It's jammed, so boring_very boring_. Wasting time_Waste time_.”
Indra nodded in agreement. The sun was shining at that moment. Soon he called his staff at the office. It took 30 minutes, the driver delivered files and laptops belonging to Bramasta and Indra.
Bramasta was about to go to the bathroom when he saw Adisti was walking slowly up the stairs.
“Disti what?” hurry Bramasta up the stairs.
“Mau to top. Tambahan.”
“Disti Room above?”
Disti nodded.
“Under there are more rooms right besides the main room?”
“There are rooms for guests staying.”
“Ya already, during the recovery period Disti use the lower room first. Don't go up and down the stairs, yeah. I was afraid Disti would fall. His feet are not strong.”
Adisti. Adisti's heart warmed up by Bramasta's words that were not your own but Disti-Abang. Disti, not Dis. His cheeks are red. Heart's rustling.
“Come down. Careful.” Bramasta waited for 3 steps from Adisti.
Adisti is not moving. He looked at Bramasta who was staring at him. Both of them felt a strange, unsettling rumble. Bramasta cleared his throat to relieve his heartbeat.
“Slow-slow only. Can?”
Adisti looked down, looking at the stairs. It looks like it's getting further away. His neck is goosebumps, feels bad. The memory of the fall, how the leaves were being crushed by his body, made a clear cry. Body's limp. His hand moved automatically looking for a grip. Holding tightly around the stairs.
“Eh! Disti.” Bramasta rushed up 2 steps. “Ma’af. Ma’afin Brother, yes.”
Bramasta holds Adisti's right arm.
“Disti is okay. Disti didn't fall. Disti's safe now. There's Abang keepin Disti,” Adisti's hand is directed to touch Bramasta's shoulder. Adisti firmly gripped Bramasta's shoulder. Think of it as a handle so as not to fall.”No, don't look down. Look Brother, OK?”
Adisti looked at Bramasta. His eyes were locked on Bramasta's eyes.
“We're going down slowly. You welcome. One...” Bramasta began to step back down the steps.
“Two..”.
“Three..”.
“What are you doing?!” the voice of the Supreme sounded surprised. Bramasta immediately beckoned Agung with his hand to be silent without turning his gaze away from Adisti. Indra stared with his mouth open with his right hand carrying 2 laptops and his left hand carrying a file map.
“Four..”.
“Five..”
“Six..”
“Seven... This is the last. Disti's safe, right? It didn't fall, did it?”
The unequal posture makes Adisti's hand slump from Bramasta's shoulder. Gripping his arm tightly.
His body shook from the shock that struck. Almost slumped but Bramasta held his body back from falling. Bramasta bent his knees. Put one hand behind Adisti's knee. Adisti's body was carried by him.
“Bottom room, A please open the door. Ndra, please warm water for Adisti.”
Bramasta laid Adisti's body carefully. Indra brought warm water.
“Disti drink first huh?”
Great help Adisti to sit down. He pushed a glass to Adisti's lips to drink. His body was no longer shaking like that. His gaze was full of questions to Bramasta.
Bramasta told me about it
“Now Disti is sleeping. He said he wanted to lie down in the room,” Bramasta smiled looking at Disti.
“While Adisti is in the lower room first, A. He could not cope with his trauma. He can go up the stairs but down it can't,” Bramasta said as she wrapped Adisti's leg.
“Mother where the hell?” tanya Agung while walking to the side window.
“They both seem to be taking a nap in Gazebo,” Indra revealed the vitrage curtain, “His mosquito-protective net is lowered, tuh.”
“Leave it alone, A. Don't be woken up. Mommy must be tired of taking care of Adisti in the hospital,” Bramasta opened his laptop. The grand nodded in agreement.
Agung took his laptop and made a phone call with his office friend.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Lim.” Pause.
“Iya, I'm home now. Please turn on the computer at my desk. Aktifin. I want a job. His password knows right?” pause.
“OK, please nuhun pisan ya Lim. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Use wifi home aja Bang, Ndra,” said Agung when seeing they both turn on his laptop, “Password uget-uget 3. Without spaces, the last t letter is used uppercase.”
“Whattt?”_What?_
“UgetugeT3, who gives the name of the password as absurd as it is?”
“Who’s else_Who else_? My sister is.”
The three of them chuckled together.
The middle room is silent. There was only the sound of keyboard typing and mouse clenching, the occasional sound of paper swiping. Everything was drowning in his work. They all sat on the floor. Melying table.
“Masyaa Allah,” Mother's voice breaks the silence, “You are working group?”
“Bram, Indra. Your home made your office.” Mommy pokes Bramasta's shoulder hard, right at the hand of Adisti who gripped hard there. Bramasta complained, felt the pain.
“Mom, ih. Pain know..”
“Lebay here. That's it.” Mommy added a hard patch to her shoulder. Bramasta squeaked in pain.
“Mommy ih.. KDRT to own child. Very sick, really,” Bramasta opened 3 buttons of his shirt and revealed the shirt that covers his left shoulder. Everyone was amazed at Bramasta's behavior. Mommy wildly.
“Astaghfirullah.. Bram, sorry Mommy. Yes sick. Her memoir is new. Uh, what is this? A nail? There are 3 nail marks,” Mommy stares wonder at Bramasta, “Whose nail pack?”
“Adisti, Mom.”
Mommy and Mother gasp.
“Hah?!” Mommy as fast as lightning gives some more flaps on her son's back, “What are you guys girls??!”
“Mooommm,” Bramasta resigned.
“Tante..Tan, “ Agung and Indra are trying to protect Bramasta from Mommy's rampage.
“Sabar Tan's.. Last Bram nolongin Adisti on the stairs,” Indra tried to explain.
“Hah, Adisti?” Mommy's sitting exhausted.
“Adisti why was it?” ask Mother worried.
Grand tells everything. Mother covered her mouth with a sorry look. Mommy hugs Bramasta.
“Sorry Mommy, Bram. Sorry yes.” his hand rubbed Bramasta's back as an expression of his regret.
“Should Bunda nemenin Adek continue yes,” Mother said with regret.
“Nothing Bun. Everything's been resolved. We know that Adek has not recovered from his trauma, the Great” calms the Mother while gently rubbing the Mother's back.
Indra chuckles amusedly, “At first really cool, like again filming a music video clip on the stairs. Romantic beud.. The ends are covered by her mother.” Indra said softly while chuckling to let out tears followed by Agung.
Bramasta looked annoyed at the two while stroking his painful shoulder.
“Keep up now?” ask Mommy.
“Work,” they simultaneously compact answer.
“Why is it here?” ask Mommy.
“Wait for Daddy to come,” said Agung together with Bramasta and Indra who called Pak Gumilar.
“Why waitin?” ask Mommy again.
“There are business affairs,” they still compactly answer.
Mommy looked in amazement in disbelief.
“Bu Gumilar, they can compute like this anyway?”
Mother had not yet answered, the sound of greeting was heard.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” Dad walked while entering the living room. Stunned to see there were many people in the middle room. Everyone answered my greetings. Mother crucified Father followed by Agung, Bramasta and Indra.
“This is His Mother Nak Bram. Bu Almira.”
Mommy cupped her hands together while looking down. Dad smiled with a friendly smile.
“Please, Mom. Think of it at home.
“Indeed it's considered like home alone, sir. Instead of falling asleep at the Gazebo,” Mommy sits on the sofa behind Bramasta's body.
“Eh?” Dad looked at Mother. Mother giggled while patting Dad on the shoulder, taking him to the dining table. Bramasta, Agung and Indra chuckled amusedly.