CEO Rescue Me!

CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 231 – TRACTS OM AGUNG


In the car, Agung and Adinda sat in the middle bench. On the front bench were bodyguards who would go with them wherever they went. But this time, Agung only asked for one bodyguard.


They headed to the equipment and cake shop located in the Taman Sari area.


“You can still learn tonight? Not soybean?” Glanced at Adinda.


Adinda just shook her head.


“Starting tonight I can not nemenin you learn loh.”


“Iya.”


“I moved to apartment.”


“Iya, already know.”


“Kok you so the response?”


“So she wants Om I have to how? Salto and prancing happily or crying roaring prevents Om from staying in the apartment?”


“Yes that's not it either.”


“Terus?”


“As of you deh.” Agung took his gawai which reads.


“Can't do that, Om. Usually, the one who says it's up to the girl. Boy, so can't say whatever.”


On the front bench, the bodyguards and drivers held their oddities.


Great twisting his body. This time he looked directly at Adinda.


“You are sometimes cute adorable sometimes also adorable.”


“So, my conclusion is adorable, Om?” The sister smiled widely.


“So adorable that I feel like pinching your cheeks like squishy Eric and Baby Andra.”


The sister immediately held both of her cheeks.


“Can't, Om. Not mahromnya!”


Back facing towards the front. He didn't say anything else.


“Om.”


“Hmm?”


“Do not be silent dong. Slender. Not good.”


“Against wanting to chat.”


“Why?”


“Fear of khilaf.”


“Sih!” She threw her eyes at the side window.


Agung menekuri. Answer some incoming emails and chat messages.


“Om.”


“Hmm?”


“Later Dinda can play to apartment Om?”


“Why?”


“Ingin just know what Om apartment is like.”


“Ooh.”


Adinda thunts. It turned into a dry kanebo again. When with the brothers, Om Agung was so cheerful and rancid but when with him, Om Agung changed 180°.


“Om.”


“Don't play by yourself if you want to play to where Brother. Invite Adek or Bunda.”


“Iya..” then turn quickly on Agung, “Take Brother Anton is okay?”


Supreme speechless. His straw was kept in his pocket in his jacket. His eyes looked straight ahead.


“Issssh..” Adinda glanced in annoyance at Agung then turned her seat facing towards the side window.


They were silent until the traffic lights turned green.


“Ehm!” Agung.


Adinda budging. His elbows rest on his thighs and hold both of his cheeks.


“Anton is also male. You know what I mean?”


“But I consider Brother Anton like my own brother, Om.”


“Stay only right?”


The sister did not answer.


“Hey.. don't get mad so. He said not a leak but kok still often scatter?” Agung touched Adinda's elbow, trying to make her sit facing the front.


“I want to move you continue anyway.. Why don't you try to make that nice memory to me.”


Adinda glanced sharply at Agung.


“Do not mess around, Om. We are not yet halal.”


“Yeah. You sengeres it.”


“Nudus.”


“By your thoughts?”


“That's the feeling of Om only.”


“Don't be fierce, don't be jutek. No one likes a personality like that. Especially to someone older than you. Staying friendly and courteous to everyone even though the person says something bad about us, as long as his words do not contain and cause slander,” Agung looked at Adinda.


Adinda. He remembered the incident in the middle room.


“When they call you a leak, it doesn't mean they underestimate you. Because they love you so much. Bocil is always noticed, dear, pampered by adults.”


Adinda's eyes dewy. His hand wiped away the tears that escaped slipping on his cheek.


“Let's ask ma’af on Bang Hans and others.”.


The king took a tissue from his box. Then leave it to Adinda.


“Do not cry... Take silverware. Think of this as your maturing process.”


Grand looks at him wonder.


“Why you?”


“Then to Bang Hans and others. Dinda turns out her behavior is still leaked.”


“Keep why facing back?”


“Instead of hugging Om Agung, it is not yet halal, mending me hugging the seat backrest only.” while sobbing Adinda hugged the seat backrest.


“Oh my God Agung shook his head, then his hands patted Adinda's back.


“Have not cried. Later until your eyes are moist, I will again be tried by the parents.”


Adinda nodded.


“Ma’afin Dinda yes Om.”


“No need to ask ma’af. I understand you..” Agung's hand still pat Adinda's back, “Already. Don't cry anymore. I want to see your smile.”


“Already arrived, Sir.”Driver told Agung.


“OK. Thank you sir,” then turned to Adinda, “A ready to go down or still want to continue crying?”


“Ih Om Agung's. What the hell?”


The guards opened the door for Adinda. Agung came down from Adinda's door because traffic was heavy. Opening the right passenger door is risky.


They walk side by side without touching. Guards escort them from a safe distance.


Adinda takes the trolley. Then start buying her needs. Then switch to the cake packaging box section.


He took some kind of cake bowl out of paper for muffins. Also a pretty cardboard box where her marble cake is later and a cake box for muffins.


“Om so would you like to buy me?”


“Hmm.” Agung pushed the trolley following in the steps of Adinda who walked into the aisle of the cake mold.


Adinda took two pieces of muffin pan filled with 6 holes. Then his eyes glued to the cake mold made of silicone. His eyes widened to see the price.



“That's what cake mold?” The great watched and touched him.


"Can be for cake, pudding and chocolate.”


“Will not be sticky? Very complicated shape.”


“Ngaklah Om. Can be silicone, she is flexible so it is easy to remove.”


“Aman baked?”


Adinda nodded.


“Import from Italy, Om. It must be better quality than Chinese made. The price is also much different.”


“You want?”


Adinda nodded her head quickly while smiling widely. Great laugh to see it.


“Ya already, just take it.”


“But the price.”


“Take.”


“Still Om... Can I buy two? I also want that half-blooming rose shape.”



“What's weird about the cake? Very high..”.


“Gak is Om. Can I?”


“You don't want a shape that's like twisted?”


“That's later.. I bought it myself.”


“You like roses?” Agung deliberately turned to Adinda to observe her face.


Adinda nodded.


“Kata Papa, Mama's favorite flower is pink and white roses,” Adinda's eyes gaze softened, her smile also gently expands.


Agung cleared his throat to relieve the dry feeling that hit his throat shortly after staring at Adinda's face.


“Ya.. Buy it..”


At the place of the spatula, Agung stopped his trolley. His hand reached for the spatula that caught his attention. He took 2 silicone spatulas.



“Create in apartment Om?”


“Gak. For you. Look at the rabbit face in the spatula it reminds me of your facial expression when you are melow and cute..”.


“Terus that pineapple wear glasses?” Adinda pointed at the spatula one more.


“Make you too. So remember your face when ngeyel and fierce. Similar to this pineapple..”


Trolley pushed slowly away from Adinda who was racking her waist with her lips cut. Pretending not to see it. Safe.


After paying, the bodyguard helped put groceries into the trunk of the car. Adinda stood beside Agung behind the trunk of the car that was being opened.


Agung was enjoying the atmosphere that afternoon. His tall body allowed him to observe the surroundings unhindered.


As he was about to block the sunlight that hit Adinda's face, his eyes caught an unusual movement.


A thin man in a white T-shirt with a large GUESS inscription on his chest ran slightly bent right towards him.


Once the distance was close, the man looked up at his eyes and smirked evilly.


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Om Agung did a lot.


Gung, do not forget to buy Author spatula flowers.OK.


Or want to be created apes by Author??


Btw, that skinny man in a white shirt, why would he?