CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 25 – A WEEK
The sound of muttering is heard.
“What's not too imposing doing it on The Cliff, Son?”
“Insyaa Allah no Sir. Anton has calculated everything. The Cliff can be completed in 5 days. We call the procession. Workforce plus also workmanship is done 24 hours. Moreover, the design is lightweight and not a permanent massif building.” Father and Great nodded.
“The Cliff selection because the place is special for us. In addition, I would like to dedicate The Cliff to Adisti Maharani, my future wife,” Bramasta looked at Adisti right in her eyes.
The sound of murmuring admiration filled the house of the Gumilar Family. Daddy hugged the moved Mommy. Adisti looked at Bramasta. Tears were floating in his eyes.
“Disti,” Bramasta still staring at Adisti, “Please don't cry. Brother so can't stand to see it..”.
The room that had been quiet because it became full of laughter.
“Not so much,” said Mommy as she wiped the tip of her eye.
“Since when did Bramasta become a comedian like this?” ask Daddy.
“Since he picked up his bidadari who was stuck in the ravine, Om,” said Indra who got a patch on the arm from his mother, “Truly Mih. Ask Anton if you don't believe.”
Mom and Dad laughed.
“Indeed before meeting Adisti, Nak Bram how?” ask Mommy.
“The guy is serious. Jaim really,” Indra started babbling, “But since meeting Adisti, beuuuh. 180 Degree difference. Especially when Friday’at yesterday, from morning to afternoon, his face like there is a lamp. Bright and cheerful. Mulu smile. All meetings smoothly jaya.”
People laughed at Indra's chattering. Adisti sat up straight. Jum’at Night then the first time they exchanged chat messages. Face blushing. Glanced at Bramasta who was also thinking the same thing with Adisti. The faces of both of them were flushed at the same time.
“Already...already..Pity the face of the bride-to-be to red so..” said one neighbor.
Bramasta breathed a long breath. Trying to put cool jaimnya face. He cleared his throat before continuing his conversation.
“Me and Adisti just met. He also found it in an amazing way. We did not know each other because our meeting was arguably magical. Never talked to either. We just chatted together this afternoon, and then to find the lost memory of Adisti about because he went down the cliff,” Bramasta smiled at Adisti, “Alhamdulillah, Adisti can remember everything.”
Bramasta looked at Agung who was sitting next to his father, “A Agung, hapunten.. Do you mind if I marry Adisti? Don't mind being surpassed by Adisti?”
Great smile, “Insyaa Allah does not. I always wish the best for Adek. Thank you for interrupting Adek. May you always be happy until jannah later.”
Dad patted Agung's back. Adisti smiled and looked at her brother.
“What makes Nak Bramasta want to edit Neng Adis? Have you known him not long?” ask a neighbor.
“Neng Adis?” ask Bramasta.
“That's Neng Adisti's play in the home environment, son. We have known Neng Adis since he was a child. From childhood he was always sweet, kind, friendly and loved to help anyone. We as people who know how Neng Adis from small, growing up to adulthood like now are very grateful and happy to see Neng Adis edited by a good man, adult, and adult, responsible and pious as Nak Bramasta,” The mother explained, the other mothers murmured in agreement to the words of the mother earlier.
“Waduh, ge er nih I Bu..” Bramasta smiled, “I believe our soul mate has been arranged by God. Even though he has known for a long time but if it is not a match, it will not be so. And vice versa. Although new to know, but God sets him our soul mate, yes he will not be far from us. I hope and continue to do’a, so that we are indeed paired. Real mate, until jannah later.”
“Masyaa Allah.. can melt the heart,” chirped a mother.
“Udah, Nak Bramasta. We can have diabetes all over here. Her words are so sweet..” boisterous atmosphere again with laughter and throwing jokes at each other.
Bramasta cleared his throat again, “For the cost of the event later, I expect both my parents and the two Adisti elders to let me finance the whole event. There have been enough sacrifices by parents to educate and raise us lovingly. We indeed cannot repay the sacrifice of our parents because the affection of the parents is innumerable.”
Mommy stood up to Bramasta. Hugged tightly while drowning Bramasta's head down. Layla stood up to hug her sister. Daddy shrank tears from the corner of his eye.
“Bang Leon, j’ai d’abord emprunte Kak Layla,”_I borrowed Kak Layla first ya_ Bramasta using French while winking at Bang Leon. Leon nodded with a big smile. Layla hits Bramasta's arm.
“Loh, Abang Bule is not able to speak Indonesian?” ask one of the neighbors.
“Can.. Sundanese base can also,” said Daddy, “Lereus teu, Leon?”
“Sumuhun, Dad,” Bang Leon replied with a smile on his face, “Sok mango bade naroskeun naon deui, Mr-Father?”
The sound of laughter sounded again amidst the novelty.
Indra bobbing heads, “Om, later make a family lenong group yes. It's just the formation.”
“Yes, you will be the guest star yes,” said Daddy.
“Ajakin Anton also tuh, Om. It was in front of the Korean oppa design, similar to Taehyung, he said.”
The laughter grew louder. The neighbors shake their heads. The family of Mr. Gumilar was amazing, they said. And the atmosphere of the application is far from the impression of formal and rigid. The family background is amazing but the personal members of his family are well mannered and grounded.
At exactly 22:00, Sanjaya's family pleaded. The motorcade passed. The Gumilar Family House was still filled with neighbors. The Sanjaya Family's sharecakes were distributed to neighbors. Mothers were amazed by the box and the contents of the shipment. They were busy taking pictures with him. Mommy and Adisti just smiled at their behavior.
As the night grew late, they gathered all in the living room that had been cleaned as before. Adisti leaned on her brother's arm.
“Hatur nohun, A.”
“The happy ones yes Dek.. Allah is Most Just and Merciful, replacing the future husband of Adek with a better man than before. Even his family was better than his previous family.”
“Alhamdulillah..” says Mother.
“All there is a silver lining,” says Father.
“Already... already..take ablution all keep bobo. Later mishap again.” said Mother.
At 05:12, Adisti's device rang. Incoming call from Bramasta. Adisti pressed the loud speaker button after shrinking the volume of sound first.
“Assalamu’alaikum Disti.”
“What's first?”
“Newly finished teaching, this wants bobo again. Sleepy.”
“Eh, don't bobo again. Temenin Brother yes chat.”
“Tuk, Bang.”
“Emang overnight until what time?”
“Almost 3am new in room.”
“Live get settled?”
“Iya, assisted neighbor. Neighbor splash all..”
“Neighbors there well all yes people.”
“Can know you for a long time, Bang.”
“Your call name is much yes.”
“Someone Calls Disti.”
“That means Brother is special huh?”
Adisti laughs softly, “Bang, Brother really has never dated?”
“Why is that?”
“Kok jago digombal?”
“Isssh.. Where are you going today?”
“Testing. I guess not going anywhere. Most today at home, contact a large family.”
“Disti what will the reception be like? How's the concept?”
Disti. Da vu. Feel like you've been asked questions like this but from different people and different realities. In the past, he had expressed his wish, the wedding of his dreams, but was cut by his future father-in-law on the grounds of a village, not in accordance with their taste and image.
“Disti?” Bramasta calling, “Abang wrong huh?”
Disti was still washed away by her daydream.
“Abang vicall yes,” Bramasta turn voice calls into video calls.
Disti flinched seeing the screen display change, into a video call. A bedcover covered his head. Pressing the image of the video camera on the screen, there is a beautiful Bramasta so early. Wearing a light blue Tshirt, leaning against a chair.
“Disti is cold?”
“Ngak. Then why is the blanket pulled up to the head so?”
“Gak wear a veil, Bang. Yes, you can talk while sleeping like this. Sleepy.”
“Bobonya later, yes. Slightly scornful. Chat yuk. Brother wants to chat a lot with Disti.”
“Ya already, Disti wear a veil first yes,” Adisti reverse the phone camera so that his face does not appear on the camera. Unfortunately, Adisti forgot, there was a mirror in front of him. The shadow of him who was wearing a veil was clearly seen by Bramasta.
Bramasta stared at the phone screen without a blink. Bengong looked at Adisti who was combing his long hair with his hands to be tied up originally before wearing a veil, his neck was white, the neckline of the pajamas he wore was recorded clearly by Bramasta. Her hair is long, black and beautiful despite the sight of a pitak in some places.
[O Allah, should I take a word or should I say a word? Masyaa Allah, very beautiful.]
“Bang? How to fuck?” ask Adisti.
“Ngak bengong really, wait for Beautiful Brother to wear a veil.”
“Start again..”
“Sister's question has not been answered.”
“Terlarah Just aja. Disti has no concept Bang. Importance ijab kabuln smoothly.”
“Disti, it's not just you getting married. We looh.”
“Disti ngikut Aja.”
“Kok ngut Abang?”
“Selera Disti village, Bang.”
“Who said?”
“Say Mother Tiy..”
“OK, Brother to it now yes. Don't sleep anymore. Take a shower right away. Assalamu’alaikum,” Bramasta disconnect his video call.
Adisti stunned in front of the mobile phone screen. Heart melos.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.”