CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 20 – COOPERATION
“Have Ashar prayed all?” ask Dad while coming out of the room while Adisti. Replied with a nod. I sat on one of the living room couches. Bramasta, Indra and Agung stopped their work. Tidying up the files and turning off the laptop. Mom and Dad sat on the sofa.
“So how?” ask me directly at the heart of the conversation.
“Actually this is the plan of one of the cooperation projects between Sanjaya and B Group which is delayed because it has not found a suitable land, sir. Projects of our Farming division. Sanjaya Group has a fertilizer and agricultural medicine factory with an organic base while B Group has plans for an integrated organic agriculture-based agribusiness,” Bramasta began to explain like doing a presentation, “The plan we made later is not only agriculture but also modern farms. Its economic value is not only from agriculture and livestock but also from tourism. The educational value, the land we manage becomes a pilot land for agriculture and organic farming in Indonesia and God willing in Southeast Asia.”
“Wah, need big land dong,” said Father. Bramasta.
“Our initial plan requires about 7 Ha of land with fertile, infertile and critical land conditions. The rental period is 10 years and if the business is running well, the rental period will be extended.”
“Lahan around got us there seems to also be some who want to remove the owner. Later you contact Mr. Kades, because he knows the owner and the status of the land. Indeed, rather than being released, it is better to rent long-term. Honey selling land now. An investment that always goes up in price, like gold,” Dad nodded in agreement.
“For soil problems, later handled by Anton, yes Sir. Later Mr. Gumilar can invite Anton to survey together or see Mr. Kades. For land Pak Gumilar, deal for us rent?”
Dad looked at Mommy then Great. Both nod.
“Insyaa Allah, we agree.”
Bramasta looked at the Great. Agung nodded.
“Later lease agreement drafted by Indra. DP land rental will be transferred after the rental price is agreed yes Pak.”
“Already?” ask Mommy, “Easy it's directly deal and done? Don't use surveys first, son?”
“A Agung has told a glimpse of the land of Mr. Gumilar, Mom. My feeling is good with the land without having to see the location first. I believe my feeling,” Bramasta smile.
“Bun.” Adisti came out of the room.
“Where are you, Dek?” Mother approaches.
“To the bathroom. Adek not Ashar.”
“Ya already atuh, hunted wudhu,” Mommy holds the hand of Adisti.
Bramasta watched until Adisti entered the bathroom.
“Bos, no need to see dong. Will not fall. I've been holding,” Indra whispered while elbowing Bramasta's arm. Mommy raised one eyebrow watching the two of them whisper to each other.
“About Adisti's trauma,” Bramasta spoke with a little loud, all turned his head, “How about Adisti visit where he fell?”
“Means?”
“There is a memory lost from Adisti about the cause he fell. What caught his attention until he came down the cliff. Who knows, by visiting the location, his memory can come back again and he can conquer his trauma.”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
“But safe right?” Grand asked worriedly.
“Insyaa Allah is safe. Everyone comes along so that Adisti feels comfortable surrounded by his family.”
“When, Nak?”
“Weekend only yes? My schedule and Indra are full the next few days. A Agung also just entered work again after the holidays, must be very busy huh A.”
Agung nodded. Indra opened his gawai to see the schedule.
“Bos, this Saturday we have to go to Jakarta.”
“Inauguration of Pandu Global huh? Send a representative, Ndra. Again not in the mood with such a pleasant show,” Bramasta realized something, turning quickly towards Mommy who was staring intently.
“Eh, Mommy.. peace yes, Mom ..peace,” 2 fingers outstretched to form V.
“What?”
“Global guide has a friend Mommy, right?”
“Why?”
“Company, Mom with her son. Typical uget-uget.”
“Means?” Everyone was interested in waiting for Bramasta's explanation.
“The attitude, the way of speaking, the way of walking is also how to dress like a uget-uget like Mom.” Bramasta looked at Indra with a confused face, “Ehm Ndra, how is the explanation?”
“Tau. from earlier uget-uget mulu. This must be because of wifi passwords in this house, right? Uget-uget 3?” Indra gets a strong elbow from Bramasta. Everybody laugh.
“Udah tell me what it is so that the Boss is not dudag-udag uget-uget mulu.”
“It happened when Aunt and Om to Kuala Lumpur, a month ago huh Bos?” Bramasta.
“There is a dinner invitation from Pandu Global to discuss cooperation with B Group. Bramasta and I came. We thought, business dinner invitation. It turned out that the dinner was also attended by Esther, under the pretext of Esther, the successor to Pandu Global, so he had to learn to deal with other business people. Just so, the ends of the business dinner are just a mode. More about Esther. Muji-muji Esther. Do you know what it means?”
Mommy nodded, “Terus uget-ugetnya where?”
“That, like Mr. Benny his father Esther, was intent on keeping it between me and the Boss. I was invited to a VIP room separate from Bram by his secretary Mr. Benny. The reason is because there are many files that must be viewed. Until finally the boss called. “Ndra, help.” Whispering, talking about it. Panic dong car. Directly leave the secretary who again said what does not know.”
“Terus?” Mommy advances her body towards Indra.
“Once the door is open, Esther again becomes uget-uget. His body was taped to the Boss' body. His boss could not avoid it anymore because it had already stuck to the wall. I pulled the Boss' hand. Auto blur.”
“Whattt?!” Mommy looks red on her face, “Because of her son Benny. My son is a cool guy until taped so. Esther what did she say?”
“Don't know. And it doesn't matter what he says,” said Bramasta.
“But seen too right?” Adisti looked at Bramasta with a probing look.
“Nggak..suer,” Bramasta raised 2 of his fingers to form V, “Gak dare to look at it. Merems.”
“See what?” Great to ask.
“It.. spilled..”
“What spilled?”
“It...the shirt is too…. So spilled.”
“Udah should not be explained. Shy,” Mommy hit Bramasta's shoulder, “Why not tell Mommy the hell?” Bramasta cringing pain.
“Mom, Bram 33 years old. Trivial times like that reported Mommy? After all, Bram is okay, Indra also take care of Bram.”
“Alhamdulillah is still protected by God Yes Bram,” said Father.
“Alhamdulillah Sir.”
“Boys, go home now. Let Mr. Gumilar and the family can rest,” Mommy said to Bramasta and Indra, “Maafin children yes Sir, Ma'am.. Adisti rest yes. Shafakillah,” Mommy stroked Adisti's back.
“Nothing, Mom. We even really helped by Nak Bram and Nak Indra.”
Indra tidied up the files and the laptop.
“Do not forget to where I am A,” Bramasta said softly to Agung. Agung nodded.
“Thanks a lot for everything_thanks a lot for everything_ yes,” Agung and Bramasta hi-hi five. Indra.
“Pak Gumilar later we call ya sir,” said Indra while salim to Father and Mother.
“Disti, Brother go home first yes. Don't go up the stairs. Don't use your left hand. Always wear a hand sling so as not to slide again the joints. Take medicine. Eat a lot to heal quickly. Don't think about the heavy ones first, focus on healing. Sorry later when the control to the hospital again brother can not nemenin. My schedule cannot be shifted anymore. Indra has misuh-misuh gegara must slide the schedule mulu,” Bramasta staring Adisti. Pipi Adisti meet.
“Udah his farewell? Any punches or impressions and messages anyway? Not all the words of pearl? Or your pantun?” mommy Quotes, Mom and Dad laughed.
“Tau tuh. Use the name Indra again.” Indra directs the remote to open the car door. Driver helped bring the files and laptop from Indra's hands.
“That's a protest.” Bramasta installs his ring, “Pamit everything yes. assalamu’alaikum.”
Mommy's car suddenly stopped. The car window is open. Mommy's face appeared.
“Bu Gumilar, don't forget our plan later. Lunch with a la Li Ziqi.”
Mother held out her two thumbs while smiling widely.
“Who is Li Ziqi?” ask me while entering the house.
As Mother prepared dinner, Father approached.
“They are completely different yes to the Anggoro family.”
Mother turned her head, “Padah they are richer than Anggoro ya Yah. But adab and how they interact is completely different.”
“Bramasta and Adisti.” greeting Dad cut Mother.
“Already, don't talk about it. Leave it as it is. Nor do we know how Adisti.” feels
Dad nodded in agreement.