CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 196 – SIMPLIFIED BIKER LOVERS
Upon entering the middle room, Agung and Adinda were treated to a strange sight. Each person held a simple piece of kencur and especially enjoyed it.
“In a simple eating contest cikur_kencur_?” tanya Agung while taking a simple piece in front of Indra.
Indra dispels the hand of the Great.
“Have me this. Don't be bothered,” Indra hugs its simple packaging.
"But! Just simple too.. stingy really anyway?” grandad
“This is so good. Though I often see this cake in the oeh-by place but only this time I tried. It turns out to make the taste,” in Hans' hands there are 3 pieces of simple.
“Where have you been all this time, Bang? It's a real legend cake. Each area exists. Purwakarta, Cianjur even Cirebon there is this cake. But like in Cirebon the name of the gapit cake, the shape is also smaller and thicker than the simplings Purwakarta and Cianjur, the Anton” explains at length.
“Lu know many Ton?” Hans took another simple piece.
“Chinaai really liked this cake,” Anton smiled but then his face was grim. He ate the simplex in his hand in silence.
“Nainai?” ask Layla.
Anton nodded, “Grandmother in traditional Chinese.”
Layla nodded in understanding.
“Innovation of this cake, made a variant of taste in addition to the taste of cikur aka kencur,” Indra also talk about simple cake.
Mommy's interested. He waited for Indra's explanation.
“There is an onion taste and also a cheese taste,” Indra gave 2 pieces to Agung who looked at the simple packaging in his hands.
Mommy shook her palm, “No. no. the best is simpling. Ori really feels. If the cheese for us is strange. It smells bad and the color is also strange.”
Mommy nodded.
“Bun, usual buy simple where?”
Mother chuckles.
“In New Market, ground floor. Looks from the road. Or at the Kosambi Market. The semi basement floor. The center is by-by there.”
“Dih.. from earlier talking simple just,” Daddy sip his fresh tea, “Leon not shy about it when in order?”
“Owh.no dong Dad..” Leon smiled proudly.
Leon's story of his courage when he was sorted by Mamang Urut Cimande flows smoothly like the heroic story of Hercules legend against Hydra, the eight-headed dragon.
Bramasta and Indra looked at each other. Then smile wide. Coded to get closer to Anton.
The approached Anton frowned.
Bramasta shows off his device while asking to be connected to Anton's laptop speaker. Anton chuckled and nodded in understanding.
When he finished the story, Leon's screams sounded from Anton's laptop. Tenor-pitched scream. Making everyone in the middle room gawk.
"YYYYOWAAAAA! SICK MANG! THE END! HOPEFULLY!”
Not for how long..
“DUH! FORGIVE MANG! HOLY GOSH!! MANG TOS! PISAN IEUH PAIN. _Already Mang! This hurts so much.”
There was the sound of Leon's breathing hunting accompanied by a sobbing.
“MAMAN .. C’EST TELLMENT MALADE_Mama.._!” leon's voice sounded clear.
"It's crybaby so lalaki.!” the voice of Mamang Urut was clearly heard.
“Da pain or Mang.!” bang Leon's voice after his sobbing subsided.
There was the sound of Mamang Urut reading the basmalah then there was a loud KREK sound and clearly accompanied by Leon's scream, “WAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!”
Then silent.
“Sok now move slowly.” Mamang Urut order.
The voice recording ended.
Everyone looked at Leon with a sullitly glare. Between pity and wanting to laugh.
Pity to hear the screams as well as his stuffing and want to laugh because what he had told in a heroic tone sounded like a mere god-level story.
Leon looked fiercely at Bramasta and Indra. Indra raised both his hands while pointing at Bramasta.
“Gue no follow, Bang!” Indra issued his ring, “According to the ban Bang Leon right? Video no. This means that recording voice and camera photos is not prohibited, right?”
“Iya, Lu don't follow, Bang. But come to support and bless,” Agung chuckles while giving 2 thumbs up.
“Tea sound KREK naon_That sound KREK whatan_?” ask Dad.
“Votes from his bone joints Bang Leon, Well,” Bramasta chuckles.
“Yes Allah. Nepi ka kituna.._To his side.” Mother shudders.
“That's so bad his voice,” Mommy stared pityfully at Leon.
“Dih.. Mommy.” Layla approaches Leon.
“Cher Leon.” Layla hugged Leon while stroking his back.
Leon returns Layla's embrace. Dipped his face on the curve of his wife's hijab-wrapped neck.
One of Layla's hands stopped stroking her husband's back. It stretched out on Bramasta's arm sitting near Leon.
“AUW!! KAAAK SAKIIITTT” Bramasta snorted when pinched her brother.
“Have a really evil sister to the husband of Sister.” said Kak Layla while stroking her husband's back.
Leon glanced at Bramasta while smiling widely. Bramasta sneaks at Leon while stroking Kak Layla's former pinch.
“Please Mr Husband Akoooh.”
“Sih!” Agung, Anton, Indra and Hans compactly spoke while curling their tongues.
“Bucin drama starts.” sloroh Adinda while chuckling.
“Din, you don't follow Layla and Disti around her partner yes," Indra said as she opened her phone.
"No Bang," Adinda shook her head quickly, "Can't. Mahrom. Yes no Bun?” Adinda poked her neck towards Mommy.
Mother gave her two thumbs to Adinda.
“Good.” Indra smiled broadly at Adinda.
“Let's most Dinda curl pole gazebo only from the bend Om Agung.”
Agung who was sipping his coffee immediately choked.
Indra patted Agung's back.
“Lu why?”
Agung shook his head.
“It was also the time of Din.” Great protest.
“Why the hell?” Indra suddenly kepo.
“Kan earlier I have said, if it is mahrom, you do not hug the pole again but hug me.” Agung looked at Adinda who stared back at him with widened eyes.
“Ciyeeeee, kanebo sudden dry bucin.” Adisti chuckled loudly followed the others.
“Oh.. so this is what you were talking about earlier after being left together in the gazebo?” ask Mommy while chuckling.
“Si Sister..” Dad looked at Agung while shaking his head.
“You two are like an Indian movie story,” Daddy said with a chuckle.
“Oh yes.setting the filming place, if not the poles of the building that is rotated, also trees, flower gardens, rain ya Dad. While joged and singing.” Mother replied while chuckling loudly.
“Well yes,” Daddy chuckles again.
The Great and Adinda's faces flushed together.
"Bram, is there just a recording of the sound?" ask Dad again on the topic Bang Leon.
“Photos are on Indra, Well.” Bramasta looked at Indra who was connecting the data cable between his device and Anton's laptop.
“What photo?” Leon sounded panicked, “Sih y'all this yes.”
Indra chooses photos to display. The photos of Leon are plastered on the laptop screen. Laughter again from the middle room.
“That's why Daddy wasn't sure of Leon's initial story so valiantly.”
“Why not sure, Dad?” ask Dad.
“Ya rancid boy, installment and tidying but spoiled so..” Daddy laughs, “So remember when in Indra's room yesterday.how pale Leon when Indra called his friend who told him his experience was once sorted by a masseur Cimande to bedwetting.”.
Everyone laughed again. Leon's pissed off.
“But this Daddy kid is amazing. A real hotshot can beat 3 thugs and help a pair of elderly tourists. Daddy and Mommy are proud of you, Leon!”
Leon's face suddenly brightened after being praised by Daddy. Layla who saw the change in her husband's face immediately hugged her husband hard.
Leon complained while grimacing.
“Darl, it’s hurt..”
Layla let go of her embrace with a guilty face.
“Sorry.. really sorry, Dear.”.
Bramasta looked at it with carelessness. The others laughed.
Gawai Indra rang the incoming call. Indra frowned while reading the name on the screen.
The great who was next to him I frowned. Then I looked at Indra.
“Dubes Germany?”
Indra nodded and then swiped the green phone logo to receive his call.
“Guten Abend, Herr Botschafter_Good afternoon Mr. Ambassador_” Indra started with German making everything focus on Indra.
Indra frowned. Then mumble. He rubbed his face rough. His eyes stared grimly at Bramasta and Hans.
Her body gesture said something was wrong and not okay. Bramasta and Hans held up their seats.
“Ja.ja.ich verstehe.._Yes.yes, I understand the situation.._” Pause again a little while.
Indra closed her eyes. Massaging his throbbing pili.
“Irgendwelche Vorschlage or diesem Bryan-Fall, Herr Karl?_There's a suggestion for this Bryan case, Mr Karl?_” Pause.
Indra listened to the German Ambassador's explanation, Mr. Karl nodded his head and looked at Anton.
Lips say, “Prince Zuko,” without a sound.
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What else is there, Mr. Karl called Babang Indra?