CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 202 – STILL RAVAGED
Adisti did not enter his room. She sits on the sofa in her husband's room. While waiting for a reply chat from Agung at WAG Kuping Merah, he searched for his First Love song Hikaru Utada.
“Saigo no kisu wa tabako no flavor ga shita
Nigakute setsunai kaori.”
Bramasta looked up while chuckling.
“A really good sentence..”
“What Bang?”
Bramasta did not immediately answer. He was busy typing chat in his gawai.
“Likiriknya.”
“What does it mean?” Adisti rolled towards her husband.
“About their last kiss that tastes bitter like tobacco.”
“Indeed tobacco tastes bitter huh Bang? How many people are addicted anyway?”
“Meneketehe.. My brother doesn't smoke. It may be the same as bitter melon or papaya flower, already know the taste bitter but many like.”
“Ah Brother kok so ngingetin to Disti's favorite food anyway.” Adisti ran small towards her husband, while holding her husband's arm, “Later lunch we eat at the house of Father and Mother yes.. Disti again want stir-fry parenya Bunda.”
Bramasta laughs, “Schedule Brother?”
“There are no meetings except later in the afternoon, 15.00 at Nugraha Palace. Meeting with Paramountext Company.”
Bramasta.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” Indra logged in while carrying the file.
Bramasta and Adisti answered Indra's greeting.
“Wuih..First Love Hikaru Utada's. Sad song this mah.” Indra began to follow the chorus of the song that was playing at the time.
“You are always gonna be my love
Itsuka darekato koi ni ochitemo's
I’ll remember to love, you know me how
You are always gonna be the one
Ima wa mada kanashii love
Atarashii uta utaeru made.”
“Iiih Bang Indra is really cool anyway.” Adisti clapped.
Bramasta sneers, “Abang can also.”
“Do not!” Indra shook her palm.
“Why?” ask Adisti curious.
“Song as good as anything will be damaged if sung by Mr. Bos.” Indra chuckles.
Bramasta was silent. Adisti approached her husband while hugging.
“Don't pout, the handsome will be reduced. Her real brother when she was with Disti aja yes.”
“Hisssh!” Indra sneered, “Bos, online meeting with vendors of imported granite suppliers as well as imported marble. Which one do you want to use, for Meridian, Zenith and Lazuardi?”
“Call Anton here. Online meeting what time?”
“Jam 10.” Indra made a call with Anton, “Assalamu’alaikum, Ton. You can go up to Mr Boss's room? We want to talk about materials for Meridian, Zenith and Lazuardi.” Pause.
“OK.. we wait for ya..”
Indra ended his call.
“Anton has some samples of his products. Tuh kok kids already got the sample yes, but to us they just love catalog.”.
“He has a wide connection,” Bramasta smiled while reading the file Indra brought.
“The names of the sky terms you mentioned earlier are what the hell?” Adisti opens the bakpia pathok packaging from the snack cabinet.
“Siiip no snacks.”
“That's the name of hotels and apartments in several cities,” Bramasta looked at his wife while holding his hand, “Meridian, apartment in Surabaya. 3 floors below is a mall. Zenith, hotels in Lombok. Lazuardi, a hotel in Ujung Pandang, the concept is the same as Meridian.”
“Do not want to wake up in Semarang?”
Bramasta and Indra chuckled.
“Too high risk. The profit margin is heavy. Eungap, Dis..” Indra takes bakpia.
“Why?”
“The government can not cope with the flood rob that always comes. Even now it is getting worse, the sea water interruption. Train stations and hospitals are submerged like that. The private must have thought many times to invest there.”
“Iya also sih.” Adisti.
Everyone turned to the door when they heard the sound of the door being knocked and greeting. An assistant Anton came with a travel bag placed on a trolley.
“That's what?” indra asked while pointing at the trolley.
“So Mr. Anton asked me to bring imported granite and marble samples.”
“Oh yes, just put it in there,”
“Thank you sir,” Adisti smiled to the person.
Anton came in and said hello.
“Hyung.. startled us, Hyung's men brought trolley all..”
Anton chuckles, “Gak can't be toed for that much. Weight knows.”
“Pengen view..”.
Anton nodded. He helped Indra display examples of imported marble and granite on the floor carpet of Bramasta's room.
Anton turned the sample plate over to read the description.
“Marmer, import Italy. Importer of company G. Like?” Anton looked at Adisti.
Adisti.
“It looks good to be a wall of TV.”
Bramasta looked at the sample cut his wife meant. Nod in agreement.
“Wrap, Ton.”
“Eh, really this? Ciyus, Bang?” Adisti looked at her husband with a look of disbelief.
“Why not? Your choice is gorgeous. I like it too,” Bramasta smiled as he clasped his wife's hand.
Indra bent down on the Bramasta desk to read the price catalog.
“It's from company G huh Ton?”
Anton nodded.
Indra took the catalog, calculating using his reasoning, “About 98 million rupiah per slabnya.”
Adisti gawking, “From US dollar?”
Indra shakes, “Euro.”
“Per slab?” ask Adisti again.
“For imported marble and granite, sold in slab units. For one slab measuring 150 x 260 cm,” Anton explained.
“Bang. Expensive.”
The three of them laughed at Adisti who looked shrieked.
“Ma’af Buk Wife. goods that have been selected and agreed can not be canceled again.”.
“There is like that.” Adisti left those who were laughing but then turned around again.
“Pak Husband, Sister has reply chat again?”
“Already from earlier.”
“Kok Brother don't tell you anyway?”
“Kan Disti is being washed away by Hikaru Utada..” Bramasta gave up his salary to read Adisti, “Read by himself.. “
“Still hikaru Hikaru from earlier in the morning?” Anton smiled broadly at Bramasta and Adisti alternately.
“Aaan anyway?” Indra as usual kepo.
Bramasta and Anton laughed together. As soon as told, Indra laughed the loudest while looking at Adisti who thrust her husband's device.
“Ciyeee jealous. Pantesan, right I entered reverberating First Love Hikaru Utada.”
Adisti is pissed off, “Yes you have finished the meeting before lunch. Disti has spoken to Mother, want to stir-fry bitter melon and fried chicken together.”
“It looks good.. Follow dong.” Indra raised his eyebrows.
“Gue also wants. I am tired of eating warung mulu cuisine. Want home cooking.” Anton pointed his index finger.
“Ah Lu mah Ton, pity to be a boarding boy.”
“At any minute Agung is also a boarding boy. What was he writing?” seloroh Bramasta laughs.
“Gue already felt, the nose seems soon to be nosebleeds every day. Please help find a boarding house or apartment near the house and office.. ” Indra read Agung si WAG chat which was greeted with laughter by everyone.
“What is Hyung son kost?” Adisti took a piece of bakpia.
“Gue lives in an apartment now. I contracted pavilyun. But it does not feel safe with a neighbor who always kepo even to ngitip-ngintip windows me.” Anton straightened his legs.
“Wah. Not really.”
“When did you move it?” ask Bramasta.
“Sunday ago.”
“Kok Hyung not stories to us anyway?”
“And you are busy in the hospital. Bang Hans knows. I moved with the help of Bang Hans.”
“Ah, Bang Hans indeed his ears are everywhere huh.” Indra chuckles.
“Ton,” Bramasta voice sounds serious, “Apartment Lu safe right?”
“Alhamdulillah, Mr. Boss. Bang Hans's people are already screening the neighbors,” Anton nodded.
“There are empty units on the same floor? Who knows Agung is interested.”
“Let's talk at home all lunch,” said Adisti, “Later tonight so will it launch?”
All three nodded. It's been an agreement for everyone not to mention Prince Zuko outside the WAG.
“OK. Later tonight Disti ready fruit salad yes. Want spaghetti or pempek?”
Bramasta frowned.
“Disti want to make pempek?”
“Yes. Never done it. Buy in your neighbor. Delicious kok.”
The three nodded in unison then both said, “Pempek!”
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Very nice so Disti yes, just point and her Husband said, "Wrap!"
Don't think about the price anymore...
Launching what's hayo?