CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 206 – WET AFTERNOON
Adisti takes Adinda to the madrasah. The low boisterous children saw the arrival of Adisti coupled with Adinda.
Intentionally invite Adinda so that there is a distraction of her sadness. It rained down hard. The grand came to deliver the umbrella for the two of them.
The presence of Agung adds to the vibrant atmosphere of the madrasah. Some young children look spoiled on Agung. Sitting on the lap of Agung while waiting for the invitation of his parents or waiting for the rain to subside.
Adisti is busy checking the progress card. Occasionally ask other teachers about the development of the madrassa.
Agung smiled at Adinda who was helping young children who were learning to write arabic.
An ustadz, greeting the Great using Arabic.
“Assalamu’alaikum, A. Kayf haluk_How are you?_” her hand thrust on Agung.
Agung received his hand and shook it tightly and hugged the ustadz.
“Wa’alaikumussalam, alhamdulillah. Ana bikhayr_I'm fine_,” Agung smiled, “Madha ean al’adh ‘anwar waeayilatuh?_What about Ustadz Anwar and family?_”
“Alhamdulillah..alhamdulillah.” he said happy, “Madha ean alnudub min aljirahati?_What about the surgery scars?_”
“Alhamdulillah, la yazal fi alshifa’ _still in recovery_.”
“’Ana asf li’anah lam yakun ladaya alwaqt alkafi liruyat A Agung ‘athna’ wujudi fi almustashfaa_Ma’af I did not have time to look at A Agung while in hospital_”
Agung waved his hand, “Laa alaamur bikhayri. Baed porters alzuwaar mahdudat ‘aydan_No. Its alright. Visitors are also restricted_.”
“Faqat saluu_Quite do’a_,” Agung smile.
Ustadz nodded. Then pointed at Adinda by using her thumb, “Tilk alfatat hi ‘ukhtuk?_That girl is your brother?”
Agung nodded, “Alfatat hi ‘ukhtuna bialtabniy. Yatimun_He's our foster sister. Orphaned.”
Ustadz Anwar looked at Adinda with a look of sympathy.
“Hi zawjat almustaqbal_He's my wife-to-be_,” Agung adds again while smiling with blushing cheeks.
Ustadz Anwar's eyes widened staring at Agung.
“Mashaa Allah. Mabruk..mabruk.”
Several times Adinda stole a glance at Agung who was chatting with a young teacher in the madrasah. The rain had turned into a drizzle.
Adisti and Adinda each wear umbrellas. Agung shook his head when offered an umbrella. He's wearing an avocado green raincoat.
“Om Agung can speak Arabic?” Adinda asked in a soft voice at Adisti who was walking next to her.
Adisti nodded, “We can. But Teteh is not as fluent as Brother. Why?”
“So Dinda saw Om Agung was chatting with a young teacher in the madrasah using Arabic.”
“With Ustadz Anwar, the Great” was suddenly behind them. Then looking at Adinda, “Ustadz Anwar is one of the idols in this complex. He is a bright young ustadz, a Malaysian graduate. In addition to being ustadz, he is also a young entrepreneur.”
The sister nodded in understanding.
“Teteh used to idolize Ustadz Anwar also not?”
Agung chuckles, “Adek mah every likes with men directly auto wear glasses horse.”
“Issh Sister.. No Din.. Teteh does not idolize him. Teteh mah type loyal girl. His eyes don't like to see other guys.” Adisti chuckled followed by Adinda.
“Tuh.. dengerin said Adek.” Glancing at Adinda.
“What's Om?”
“The eyes do not like jelalatan see other guys.”
“Where are you from?”
“Shop first. Jackpot.” Agung chuckled while thrusting choki-choki and grilled corn flavor momogi at them.
Adinda chuckles, “Selanya bocil really Om..”
Until home, the middle room is already scented shop empek-empek.
“Dek, the order has arrived. Later Adek picked up at what time is the same Bram Nak?”
“Back of office, Bun. Don't know what time.”
“Later if Nak Bram comes, we pay first yes everything. Send do’a to the deceased Papa and his Mama Dinda,” said Father.
“Take Bang Indra also Yah?” tanya Agung while taking her gawai.
“Iya.. ajakin only who can come.”
Dinda rushed to the pantry. Then take out the baking equipment and ingredients.
“Din..ngapain?” ask Adisti wonder.
"You want a lesson, right? Dinda wants to make a cake for her snacks.”
“There are the ingredients, Din?” ask the new Mother who came in with a broom.
“This God willing is enough, Bun.. Dinda is used to using what materials are.”
Mother smiled happily.
“Pinternya daughter Mother.. What cake do you want to make?”
Mother nodded.
“That's. carrots make what?”
“Dinda use existing carrots for Carrot Cake, can Bun?”
“By bang. Want to make 2?”
Adinda nodded.
“Sweet and salty bikin. So there is a choice.”
“Dek.. help Dinda so you can also make cookies.”
“Candidate Sister..” Agung rushed to the dining table and sat in his chair to watch Adinda make the cake.
“Kakak should not be here deh,” Adisti thunts.
“Why? Likes Brother dong. Brother wants to see Dinda make cake.”
“That's exactly. When you see Brother, the ball will even strike. Inflate failed. Gegara Dinda groggy viewed Sister.”
“Kakak, here. Don't bother them,” Father calls Agung followed by Adisti and Adinda's naughtiness.
Bramasta came together with Anton and Indra on the eve of the Maghrib. Adisti and Adinda still wear apron because it still makes a second cake.
Hans comes with Hana and Baby Andra along with Father's entourage and Red Kuping Gank home from the mosque. Soon Leon arrives with Layla and Eric.
While waiting for a new one to come finished Maghrib prayer, they shifted the sofa of the living room and installed a carpet. Everyone helps each other.
Dad leads the study. Reading Yaasin's letter also do’a for families who have preceded especially for the late Mr. H. Adang Rahmat and Ayu Ningtyas's mother, Amelia Rahmat's parents.
Study until the Adzan Isya reverberate. The men pray together’ah in the mosque.
Dinner with chicken pecel menu, Mother message from neighbors are ready to wait for them at home. At 20:00 they were ready to head to Bramasta's apartment.
“Lu don't have to bring a car, Bro Agung. Nebeng lam. The direction of my apartment is in the direction of this house really." said Anton.
Great nodded, “Thanks yes.”
He was carrying a bag containing a mica box containing a sponge made by Adisti and Adinda this afternoon.
“Dinda at home only yes. So that we can rest. Don't forget to study. Tomorrow you want to go to school, right?” Agung smiled looking at Adinda who seemed to want to come along.
If only tonight there was no Prince Zuko launching event, of course Agung would not mind to invite Adinda.
Adinda nodded then looked at Agung grimly.
“Sepi again home.”
“You watch TV with Mother only, the volume is digedein so rame.”
“What the hell is Brother? Tuh Nak Anton is waiting for Brother in the car. It was a long time ago.” Mother poking the back of Agung makes Adinda laugh.
“Iya.. salim Bun..” then facing Adinda, “Do not salim. Be careful at home. Don't get too late for sleep.”
“Who also wants to salim with Om Agung.” Adinda thunts.
“Dah hunt there..” Mother pushed the Great.
“Iya.iya.. Titip Dinda ya Bun.”
“Bawel ih Sister. Ooh salim to Dad.”
I was chatting with Anton who was behind the wheel. Agung put the bag containing the cake in the middle passenger. Salim to Dad.
Dad entered the house with Mother and Adinda.
"Tomorrow Dad to Garut ya Bun. See our land and other lands.”
“Whose name?”
“Same Of Anton.”
“Car use innova?”
Dad shook his head.
“Please helicopter belongs to B Group. See the location of the land from above to know its boundaries and what potential will be planned.”
I looked at Dad with a look of disbelief.
“Helicopter?”
“Truly Well use helicopter?” The sister looked at Dad.
“Insyaa Allah. Hopefully tomorrow the weather is bright.”
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***
Because the activities of the Red Butterfly Gank are very secretive, it is still kept secret first from Adinda. Moreover, the discussion of Prince Zuko will be related to the case of Adinda.
Dinda was patient.. Later also known by Om Agung but not in this novel..