CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 266 – GOOD NEWS
“Assalamu’alaikum.” the three of them said hello before entering the Bramasta room.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.” Daddy and Mommy also compactly answer greetings.
They salute Daddy and Mommy.
“You didn't tell me about this.” Mommy pointed at the painting behind her.
“Be willing to make a surprise for Mommy and Daddy, uh have come alone,” Bramasta sit near Mommy.
“Keren,” praise Daddy, “Daddy also want.”
“Pose not alone, must be both,” protest Mommy.
Adisti grimacing.
“Disti has not seen the right poses and colors for Mommy and Daddy. The theme and moment also can not be.”
“It has to be like that huh? Can't just paint it?” Mommy looks at the painting Bramasta while leaning her body on Daddy who sits leaning against the sofa. Mommy's leg was put on Bramasta's thigh.
“All Mommy's Footjob, Bram.”
“Iya, Queen Mother.”
“Kan Disti is not a portrait painter, Mom. If the portrait painter, only capitalize on portraits and then move it to the canvas. A naturalist painting. Disti did not dare to paint a naturalist, not his passion Disti. Mental and moral burden also to paint with such detail.” Adisti explained to Mommy.
“And again hyper naturalist flow trend, Dis. Each strand of his hair is detailed, eye twinkle and iris color of his eyes look really alive, the texture of his facial skin, even his pores are also drawn as detailed as possible on the canvas. Moreover, the details of his clothes.” Indra straightened her legs.
“Ah, if hyper naturalist, Disti even afraid to see it, Bang. Something beautiful but creepy_Something beautiful but creepy_.”
“Daddy agrees with Disti,” Daddy nods.
“So when does Disti paint us?” Mommy sips her hot lemon tea.
Adisti scratched his head which was not actually itchy.
Daddy chuckles at Adisti and Mommy.
“Yes can't be held like that, Mom. The painter works on mood and heart. Yeah, Dis?"
Adisti nodded while chuckling.
“Waiting for wangsit down, Mom.” Bramasta answered Mommy's question to his wife.
“Mumpung is gathering yes, someone wants Disti to show. Disti need your objective assessment yes.” Adisti walked towards his room.
Everyone on the couch looked at each other. Then compactly stared at Bramasta. Bramasta who was stared in crowds just shrugged his shoulders.
"Bram doesn't know either.."
Adisti came with his laptop. Uncomfortably, he sat on the carpet between Daddy and Mommy. Move the mouse and direct the cursor to open the image file.
“This photos were candidly taken during breakfast at my father's house the other day.”.
“WHAT??” Bramasta and Indra were shocked.
“You two really don't know about this?” mommy asked with a big smile.
Both shakes. Adisti and Mommy looked at each other and giggled together. Daddy just smiles.
“Who is the photographer?” ask Indra curiously. He advanced his body so that he could see the laptop screen clearly.
“Advertising children who are indeed professional photographers. Good is the shot?”
“Keren!” Mommy held out both thumbs.
“And this is the result of editing.” Adisti moves the cursor again and double-click on the mouse.
“Mon Dieu!” bramasta Exclamation.
Indra's eyes widened. While Daddy and Mommy gawk at the super cool editing of the graphic design team.
“Fish Pool Dad so clear lake.”
“Mother's vegetable garden next to the house so it's that wide?”
“And this one,” Adisti took the map it brought, “This editing to appear in the catalog later.”
“Masyaa Allah..” Daddy's voice saw the catalogue sheet that Adisti showed full of admiration.
“Our faces are all so not seen huh Dis?” Indra held her chin to see the editing results for the garment catalogue from B Group.
“Kan is like that concept, Bang.”
“But I in this photo looks very handsome like Dis..” Indra pointed at a photo while she was behind the microphone to sing.
Displayed in the catalog, most of her face is covered in pokcoy leaves. The photo is as if taken from the edge of a row of pokcoy hydroponic shelves.
“The appearance of his shirt is clearly visible isn't?” ask Adisti.
Mommy takes the catalog, then opens it up. Mommy nodded.
“Clearly kok. The details are also clearly visible.”
“So that's why when we want to gather at Dad's house, we're all given clothes to wear?” Daddy saw the catalog that was in Mommy's hands.
“Poor Dad, clothes?” Adisti looked at daddy seriously, “Size used by Daddy is the largest size we have. While the size for the Papinya Bang Indra, because the body is above average in size, the size is custom.”
Indra laughs.
“Calangin loh to Papi.”
Bramasta.
“Daddy is comfortable to wear.” Daddy laughs.
“Alhamdulillah. whereas the price of a medium and small size shirt is below 100 K.”
“The most expensive men's clothes that Papinya Bang Indra wear because of custom size.”
“Keep her dress how, Dis?” Mommy didn't cover her shoes.
“Mommy, Mommy and Mommy clothes range below 250 K. Comfortable not Mom?”
“Unexpected loh.. Really, Dis is just that?”
Adisti.
“Tunik used Disti and Dinda price below 100K. The style used by Mbak Hana is the most expensive than other women's clothes, 450K. Tunic Kak Layla's 150K.”
“So, the mission of this catalog creation was successful huh?” Bramasta smiled staring lovingly at his wife, “Ya already, published his catalog also circulated in cyberspace as well. Yes no, Ndra?”
Indra nodded. He was still flipping open the catalog sheet in his hand.
“Disti want to tell the models first.”
“It was easy. We broadcast on WAG Kuping Merah only,” suggested Indra.
Bramasta nodded in agreement.
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THE BEVERLY DAGO APARTMENT
Agung passed through the door of Anton's apartment. He knocked on the door and pressed the intercom near the doorbell.
“Bro, have you gone home yet?”
There is no lawfulness.
Agung continued his steps. Five more doors he reached his unit. While entering the password of the door, someone called his name.
"Moung!” Raditya came with a backpack and document map in his hand.
“Yo Bang!” Agung waved his hand back.
“Good to meet here. I forgot to ask your apartment password,” Raditya gasps.
“Eh yes.. Sorry, Bang,” Great chuckles.
Agung said a greeting as he entered, answered by Raditya. The lights on the foyer wall automatically turn on once the door is opened. They open the shoes and put them in a special shoe cabinet also store the jacket in a specially provided closet near the entrance.
Supreme pressing light button. The main light is on.
“Waaaah is different again the layout,” Raditya looks around him.
There is a computer table and the equipment between the sofa with the dining room. The computer desk faces the wall, so that the concentration is not disturbed by TV shows that are located in the opposite direction to the computer desk.
Agung opened the door of the living room that had been his work space.
“Wah.. conveniently,” Agung pay attention to the layout of the living room. Now there is a single bed size number 3 with an extra bed under it.
“Bang Radit, this is Bang Radit's room.. It was very comfortable Bang. Not like last night.” Great chuckles.
Raditya. His eyes widened to see the room.
“You deliberately shopping bed everything?”
Grand shrugged his shoulders.
“Indeed it was planned from the beginning kok.”
“This.. until a minute like this.. There are places to attach prayer mats and prayer supplies.” Raditya stroked iron shaped like a ladder propped tilted on the wall, “Today too.”
“Preparation, Bang. If at any time Father, Mother and Dinda want to stay overnight.”
Raditya.
“Continue, later the division of his room how?”
“Free. It's up to Dad and mom to use which room. If Daddy and Mommy want to sleep in the main room, please,” Agung attacked the water in the pantry, “Later in the guest room to be occupied by Dinda and I.”.
“Eh?” Radittya turned her head quickly, “Where can that be?!”
Agung chuckled loudly until he slouched down.
“Handering Bang.. kidding.”
Raditya shook his head and laughed.
“Bang, tomorrow night can go to Daddy's house not?”
“Don't know. What time?”
“Jam 20.00, Bang.”
“I don't know my schedule tomorrow until what time. Moreover, the inauguration was held the day after tomorrow. What's the matter?”
“Insyaa Allah, tomorrow night I will menghitbah Adinda,” Agung look at Raditya with sparkling eyes.
Raditya who was unbuttoning his uniform suddenly stopped. Staring at the Great with widened eyes. Then approached Agung while patting his back.
“Mashaa Allah.. Cool Gung!” Raditya looked at the smiling face of Agung, “Insyaa Allah tomorrow night I will try to attend ya.”
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