CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 2 – ALL OVER

Mother stopped weeding the Slada Butterhead plot when an Avanza car stopped in front of the house. Standing while cleaning her hands, Mother stood on the terrace. His eyes were still staring at the car with a wondering face. The passenger door of the car opened, Adisti opened the fence with his face down. Body vibrates.

“Dek.?” Mother asked slowly.

Adisti raised his face. His eyes quivered looking at Mother. Mother's heart melos, feeling something is not good for her daughter.

Adisti's crying broke. Mother rushed to grab Adisti into her arms.

"What's the Deck? Tell Mommy, what's up?”

“Cancel everything, Bun. Cancel everything..” isak Adisti sounds slashing. Adisti's body shook violently.

“Dek?” mother's eyes glazed over.

“Cancel everything. It's not too late to cancel everything. If it continues, the dignity of our family will be at stake. Cancel everything,” Adisti's body decays, slumped as if boneless. Mother tried to hold it but not strong. He hugged Adisti.

“Dek.. Adek..” Mother shook Adisti's body, “Ya Allah.. how is this?”

Dad's not home. Agung hasn't come home from the delivery office.

“Dek...” Mother shook Adisti's body again. Trying to wake him.

The sound of the Great motor entering the yard makes Mother look quickly.

“Agung..! Help your sister, son!” Mother shouted with eyes glistening.

Great looking towards the voice. Surprised because Mommy sits on the floor with Adisti's body in Mother's arms. Hurry up and open his helmet and approach.

“Bun, why?” Great reach body Adisti, “Dek, you why Dek?”

Agung lifts Adisti's body, taking him to the living room sofa. Mother rushed to her room to take eucalyptus oil.

“Gung, phone Father.”

Agung nodded. Mother draped the soles of the feet, stomach, chest and hands Adisti with eucalyptus oil. Adisti's body feels cold skin. Mommy opens the pashmina and inner veil that Adisti wears. Her hair was soaked with sweat. Mother's face looks very anxious.

“Dek, wake up Deck. You why?”

“Actually what happened Bun?”

Mother shakes.

“Mother doesn't know either, Brother. Adek had just returned home a few minutes before Brother arrived. Coming down from the online taxi, his face was already pale. When she asked, she immediately cried. Adek said, cancel everything, it is not too late, the dignity of our family will be at stake if it continues.”.

“This is about what Bun?”

“Mother doesn't know either, Brother. But Mother's feelings aren't good with Tiyo. Adek went home alone when he was gone both. Go home also in a state of trembling and deathly pale body.”

“Adek quarrels with Tiyo?”

“It looks like so.”

“People who want to get married say they like to have a test. Maybe this is their test?”

“Maybe, Brother.”

“Assalamu’alaikum,” voice Dad entered the middle room, “Adek why?”

Father approached Adisti, touching his forehead while listening to the explanation of Mother and Great. Dad spied on Adisti's soles, pressing the nerve points on the tips of his toes.

“Bun, please prepare warm sweet tea,” pinta Dad.

Adisti started moaning. His head moved slowly. His eyes began to open.

“Dek, already awake?” ask Dad, “Adek is conscious? Know where this is?”

Adisti.

“Take a drink first huh?” Mother feeds the sweet tea by using a tablespoon. Agung helps support Adisti's body.

Adisti's cheeks began to meet again not as pale as before. Mother stroked Adisti's hair gently.

“Now the story to Mommy what is it?”

“Cancel Adisti's engagement, Dad. Cancel her marriage,” Adisti's eyes looked at her father with an imploring gaze.

“Why?”

“Everything is done. And it must end now. Adisti doesn't want to marry an adulterer like him.”

Everyone's aghast.

“Tiyo? How?”

“Do not mention his name again in this house. Fucking!”

“Istighfar, Dek,” Mommy caressed Adisti's body,” Tell us everything.”

Adisti's hands are clenched. Her lips quiver, “Adek sees everything, sees with his own eyes, they fornicate in the dressing room. Both...... almost naked.” there are tears flowing at the end of his eyes.

“Subhanallah. Na’zubillahi min dzaalik,” all three exclaim.

“Tiyo with whom, Dek?”

“That woman, perias and designer salon owner who always underestimated Adek.”

“That's not right about Tiyo. Brengx*c. Anj! Tell Big Brother, where is that bastard now?!” Great stood full of anger. Father hugged Agung. Forcing him to sit back.

“Kaaak, istighfar Nak,” Mother reminds Great, “Mother never taught you to curry.”

“We think with a cool head,” Daddy rubbed his face while beristighfar, “We end Adisti's engagement and we cancel her wedding. Collect items given by the Hilman Anggoro family during the application first. This afternoon we also return everything.”

Mother nodded. Dad hugged Adisti with a wound-filled look. The wound of a father whose daughter was played with at the time of her marriage is just waiting for the day. Great clenched his hands tightly.

Everyone's in the car. Adisti rushed to his room. Taking out a large paper bag then filling it with gift items from Tiyo. Noiseless and without tears. He wants this all done quickly. He wanted to immediately remove the trace of Tiyo from his mind. It is his past that will never be seen again.

Ba’da Maghrib they're ready. The quiet atmosphere in the car, busy with each other's thoughts. Great driving the car, Dad sat next to Agung. Mother and Adisti in the middle. Mother clasped Adisti's hand to strengthen.

The Silver APV they were riding in entered the courtyard of the spacious Hilman Anggoro family home. There is no appearance of Tiyo's car in the garage, meaning that Tiyo has not returned home.

Dad rang the bell. Mother held tightly to father's arm. The door opened, a housekeeper nodded kindly to them.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Ma'am. Father and Mother Hilman Anggoro is there?” I asked politely.

The assistant nodded. Smilingly.

“Wait a minute Sir, Mom. I tell you first to Mr and Madam whether or not to accept guests,” the housekeeper closed the door again and passed in.

Mother elbowed Dad, “Got got adab!”

“Najis,” Agung.

“Ssssst,” Dad reminds.

Adisti was just silent, his hands were busy twirling the ring box that was in his grasp.

The sound of the shoes was heard also the sound of muttering from behind the door. The door opened, looking husband and wife Hilman Anggoro looked at them with a smile.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Sir and Mother Hilman,” greet father.

“Wa’alaikum greetings,” say them together.

“Adisti already fittings his clothes? Hows it? Nice shirt?” ask Hilman's mother.

Adisti just smiled blandly then nodded. They were all still standing on the porch of the house.

“Tiyo isn't home yet? Even this afternoon did not attend an important meeting with a client. The client got angry. You know where Tiyo is?”

Adisti shook her head, “Tadi after fitting, I went home alone, Aunt. Use taxi online.”

“Loh, how the hell?” Hilman's mother called his son's number. Only the operator's voice was heard.

Dad cleared his throat, “Shouldn't we just talk inside, Mom? There are important things we should talk about.”

“Oh yes, let's go in Sir, Bu,” Mr. Hilman let them in, “Sorry to forget to let you guys in.”

They sit on a beige sofa in the living room that is cream and white.

“What do you need Mr and Ibu Gumilar tonight come here,” asked Mr. Hilman.

“Actually, we came here intending to break off our children's engagement and cancel their wedding plans also return all items given during the application event.”

The room suddenly became tense. Husband and wife Hilman Anggoro look at each other.

“WHAT DOES THIS MEAN?!” Hilman's mother stood up huffily staring at Adisti who placed her engagement ring box on the table.

“Only because my son did not drive you home, then you canceled everything?” bu Hilman's hand pointed at the bowed Adisti, “Another month you are married. The invitation has been sent. Everything is ready. You guys want to cancel it??”

“That's not the problem, Ma'am.” I'm trying to explain.

“Become good how else do we? All our reception fees are responsible. You only pay for invitations and prewedding photos. Try you think, less well how do we?!” Ms. Hilman ruffled waist with widened eyes, “KAMU! women who don't know are lucky. My son has been chasing you for a long time. THIS IS YOUR REPLY??!” his hand pointed at Adisti.

Mother stared furiously at the arrogant woman before her. He did not accept Adisti and his family being humiliated in such a way.

“HEY BU!!” Mother kicked the table, “Be careful when talking and accusing carelessly. There is no smoke without fire. My son will not do it if there is no cause. Ask yourself to your child about the incident in the fitting room this morning!” mama's eyes stared fiercely at Bu Hilman.

“What? What happened?” Mr. Hilman pulled his wife's arm to sit back but was patted roughly by his wife while sitting down.

“Makanya give someone else a chance to talk, instead of directly play recriminations as your wife does, Sir,” said Mother.

“Tell me, what happened when the shirt fittings were?” ask Mr. Hilman.

“Adisti saw Tiyo and Rita fornicating inside the shirt fitting room,” Dad said as he tightened his jaw and clenched his hand, “Nearly naked.”

“Whataa??! There's no way Tiyo could have done that. We know very well our son,” Bu Hilman denied.

“What proof? You accuse our son of adultery, what is the proof?” asked Mr. Hilman in disbelief.

Silent. I looked at Adisti.

“Ask your son. He admitted it or not. If he doesn't admit it, please check the CCTV boutique. Each room has CCTV. Except the curtain room in the dressing room,” Adisti stared straight at Mr. Hilman's face, “This I return our engagement ring.”

Adisti push the ring box to the middle of the guest table, “Please check, Mom. Is this really the engagement ring that you once gave or not. Also check the physical, whether there is a defect or not. Don't worry, I've already erased my fingerprints on the ring. The ring has been cleaned carefully and has been purified.”

Adisti said his long sentence calmly. His eyes stared intently at his former future father-in-law whose mouth often satirized the Adisti family who were not as rich as they had been since long ago. Grand looked proudly at his sister.

“Mbak Well,” call Adisti when see the household assistant he knows come in provide tea, “Please help us get the stuff out in the car, yes.”

“Iya, Non.”

Agung and Adisti get out to the car. Assisted by some household assistants, they lowered the items during the application first. Meanwhile Mr. Hilman seemed to contact someone with his gawai. Adisti brought in 2 large paper bags. Adisti put the paper bag near his feet. There was a doll poking out of the paper bag.

“This is a list of items when applying. Please check Mom. Everything is still neatly stored following the box. No need to read it, right?” Adisti continued without waiting for an answer, “And this is the gift items from the son of the Father and Mother during our time together. I gave it all back. Sorry, I didn't have time to wash because it was so sudden. Please return it to your son and mother.”

Adisti looked at Father and Mother, then nodded at them.

“We beg you, Sir and Bu Hilman. From tonight, our children have nothing to do. Let's just say they're not fools. Thank you very much for the time spent. Assalamu’alaikum,” Dad stood up from his seat.

Adisti walked towards his former future father-in-law. Inviting salim but pushed aside by Bu Halim, Mr. Halim pretended not to see Adisti's hand that had been stretched out to him.

“Come Deck, we go home now,” Daddy calls Adisti. Can't bear to see Adisti is not ignored by his former candidate for iron.

Late at midnight, Tiyo came home with staggering steps. His body smells of alcohol. He stumbled down by boxes neatly lined up on the living room floor. He cursed slowly but his eyes widened after knowing the boxes. His eyes were pounded on 2 paper bags near the foot of the table. Hurry up he approached, stirring up the contents. Then started sobbing crying while hugging a Korean cartoon brown bear doll. Smelling the scent of dolls that still leaves the aroma of Adisti.