CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 27 – THUMB TALK

“Bang, stop at that park. We're getting off here. Not too far away.”

Bramasta stops at the motor park. There are many people in the park who wear sports clothes. Agung pats Bramasta on the shoulder. She knew what was raging in her sister's future husband's mind.

“Bang, Adek different to Abang.” They stepped together across the road to the park. Their steps are aligned because their height is the same. Bramasta.

“Different how?”

“Feeling Adek to Abang has nothing to do with debt of gratitude. Adek is always careful to behave towards the opposite sex. Even with Tiyo, they never sat close together like you guys were looking at a laptop. Even earlier he dared to ask for a bonceng to Abang right in front of Mother's Father right?”

Bramasta.

“Yang Aa see, every time Adek talked to Brother, his eyes sparkled. Every time he saw Brother secretly, his face blushed.” The great stared at the leaves on it. He turned his head towards Bramasta with a smile, “And Adisti never mentioned the man he had just known as ANGEL, The Great” chuckled.

They ordered 5 packs of tofu.

“We don't eat here?” ask Bramasta.

“Ngak. It's better to pack. The portions are more and the flavor is more absorbent into the tofu and crackers. It's better to be wrapped. Trust deh.”

They stopped at a traditional cake vendor.

“It's Dad's and Adisti's favorite. They are one frequency for taste issues.”

Bramasta took a photo of the cake being wrapped by the seller and sent it to Adisti. Adisti instantly replies to _Iyyyeeeesh! (emot eye love)_

“A, does Adisti still keep her ex's gift items?”

Agung. “Everything has been returned.”

“Those dry roses are in her room?”

“Abang check his room?” Agung laughed, “It was not from Tiyo, but from Aa during Adek's graduation. Then dried by Adek as a memento.”

Bramasta smiled [Alhamdulillah, all relieved now]

“Bang, about last night's event, medsos how?”

“Custom only. The multi-media division has handled everything. The amateur videos circulating were only considered a breeze then before there was an official announcement from Sanjaya and B Group.”

“Simply, there is no hoopla like the time of leaking the video first.”

“So, according to A Agung, Adisti want what kind of wedding?”

Great chuckles. He paused for a moment and sat down on a park bench under a tree. Bramasta.

“The color that Adek likes is purple, “Bramasta nodded, “Because for Adek, purple is a mystery, purple is full of secrecy just like our lives, purple is also the color of wonder,” the Great was silent for a moment.

“Adek though mature minded, but there is still the soul of his children in him. He stuck with the charm of the movie Thinkerbell.”

“Thinkerbell green fairy who has flying powder?” ask Bramasta. Agung nodded.

“Thinkerbell by Pieter Pan?” ask again. Agung nodded but then shook his head.

“Yes it's the same Thinkerbell but not the one in Pieter Pan. Try searching YouTube movies about Thinkerbell and her friends fellow little fairies.”

Bramasta laughs. Obviously how later the concept of the reception party later.

“There is a thinkerbell film that always makes Adek cry when watching it even though he has watched it repeatedly,” said Agung.

“What is it?”

“The title is Neverbeast. About monsters that appear once every 1000 years that are not evil.”

“Waaaah,” Bramasta chuckles again, “A Agung, thank you very much yes. I know what I have to do. Don't tell Adisti about this yes.”

Agung held both thumbs up.

“A, who is Andrew Smith?”

Bramasta brought his motorbike skillfully in the midst of heavy traffic in Bandung.

“Aa also less so know. But Adek once told me, had a friend bule, met on the sosmed. They are interested in the same thing: painting. Mainly watercolor painting.”

Bramasta nodded in understanding, “If the one in Lunar Art & Gallery is oil painting or watercolor?”

“Cat oil. Adek has not dared to expose his watercolor painting.”

“Why does Adisti not major in fine arts alone?”

Great laugh. “Adek people firmly hold the principle. For him, art is spontaneity, present because the feeling exists, not from something forced, learned or doctrined. As for the technique of how to sweep a brush, scratch a pencil, or combine colors, for Adek is not something to imitate. The technique will be better and perfect with the more often you practice.”

Bramasta parked his bike in the carport. Adisti is sweeping the terrace. Agung said his greetings and then stepped in carrying a bag of crackles to the dining table. Bramasta opened his helmet slowly. His eyes were fixedly watching the unconscious Adisti being noticed by him.

“Assalamu’alaikum beautiful Brother.”.

Adisti turned and sneered, “Hmmh, wa’alaikumussalam. Start the race.”

“Emang can't ya?”

“Geli tau Bang dengernya.”

“Geli how? Noel is also not.”

“Issh This Brother.”

“What's nothing to wear for nyapu?”

“Bang, the injured is Disti's left shoulder. Disti is also not left-handed. Nyapu mah, ceteeeeek,” Adisti unites the tip of the thumb with his pinky.

Agung appears from the inside, “Dek, can I bet gini gak?”

His right hand is forward.

“Ya can dong,” Adisti follow her brother's movements.

“If one more hand?” Agung stuck out his left hand also parallel to his right hand.

“Can. Tar first,” Adisti remove the sling of his hand. His left hand poked forward carefully. His tongue was slashed to his brother.

“If you think gini?” The two Great hands rotate each other alternately, like the free-swimming hand movements. Bramasta grimaced, worried that Adisti would turn his hand.

Adisti looked at her brother with a slumber, “Teruuuus. Kaskeun Kaaaa! Ejek keep his Adek.”

Great laughs evilly. Bramasta shook his head at the behavior of these brothers.

“Diiih, Adek Sister of the most beautiful in the world. Sorry deh..” Agung's hand held his sister's cheeks and then pressed his cheeks until his sister's lips formed the letter O, “Mumpung can still be mingled his cheeks. Next week, I can't shake Adek's cheeks. Adek has one. Brother will not dare to unyel-unyel your cheeks. Adek's husband will be raging to Sister.”

“Iiiish.. pain tau!” Adisti hit her brother's arm.

“Abang,” Adisti massaging his cheeks, “Then this is the way, we marry him tomorrow aja.”

“Eh?” Bramasta surprised but then giggled amusedly, “Bby..get.”

Mommy out, “Aan the hell rame? Do I know I'm not eaten? Come hunted.”

“This is the title of lunch that parted,” said Dad while laughing when opening the package I pat tofu. They eat in the gazebo. Sitting lesehan circling round folding table.

“Nak right?” ask the Great to Bramasta.

Bramasta nodded with a satisfied smile as he felt the first bribe. The bean seasoning and the soy sauce really do soak in the tofu and the taugenya. The combination of savory taste of peanuts and the sweetness of soy sauce is second to none.

“Portions are many yes,” says Bramasta, “Disti out?”

“There is always a special place for you to know Gempol, Bang,” said Adisti while patting his queen's stomach.

“Halah, ngaku, rubber belly.” Great murmuring loudly.

“Bun.. Sister from earlier rece nih.” Adisti stared irritatedly at her brother.

“Ih, the storm continues anyway? Shame dong same Nak Bram,” said Mother while pouring water.

“Nak Bram, rather than we are tired of them both fuss constantly, better Nak Bram story about the family Nak Bram deh,” said Father.

“What story?” Bramasta looked at Dad confused.

“Anything.. about her brother Mas Bram who married Akang Bule it deh.”

“Oh, Sister Layla and Bang Leon?” everyone nodded, “They met at Daddy's office. Bang Leon lived in Bandung. His father was a native Sundanese so he could speak Sundanese, his mother French. Her mother's genes are more dominant, so Bang Leon looks really bule. He's a property businessman. Layla is an interior designer. Now they live in Singapore. Married 2 years ago and blessed to have a son, Eric Iskandardinata.”

“So Bang Leon the Leonardo Iskandardinata?” ask the Great with wide eyes.

“Iya, why?”

“Pantes, first look, feel never see his face. The photo is on the cover of this month's Asian financial magazine huh?”

Bramasta chuckled while nodding.

“Waaah.we are all right. Only crumbs of rengginang powder.” Adisti looked at her brother.

“In the can of Khong Guan anyway,” the Great chimed his sister. Father and Mother chuckled.

“Start deh inferior and insecure. Ordinary time..” said Bramasta.

“Bang, brother has ever been his photo on the cover of the financial magazine?”

Bramasta nodded, “Udah, 2 times.”

“Whattt?!” Agung and Adisti compact yelling.

Agung opened his dress. Searching google about Bramasta Sanjaya. There is very little data on Wikipedia, but there is mentioned twice the profile is written in the financial magazine and other financial magazines. The great is getting more and more stunned. Nudged his sister to see what was written on the screen.

“Bang, why is your profile in the search engine really minimal anyway?” ask Adisti.

“Abang does not like the life of Brother known to many people. People are more likely to see what we already have. My brother is uncomfortable with all of that. Treasure and power is just a deposit,” Bramasta sip water that has been provided Mother, “That's why for the event later, Brother does not want to invite many people. 350 invitations, 350, 100 Invitations for family and neighbors here. 50 invitations for the family Abang, because the family is not much. Daddy and Mommy are only children. The rest is for your business colleagues and Daddy. Brother's new status needs to be announced among entrepreneurs so that there is no more effort to match their daughters with Abang.”

Bramasta looked at Father and Mother. Both agree.

“So later soft opening for The Cliff. Private party,” Bramasta looked at Disti, “Is it true that Disti handed over all the party concepts and decorations to Abang? Don't mrsel ya later.”

“Iya.. Disti serahin all to Abang, Abang's taste deh.”

“Ya is not your taste too, anyway this will be his surprise Disti yes,” Abang smiled at Disti then hi five with Agung.

“Apaan Brother? What surprise? Story dong..” urged Adisti.

“Not a surprise when reported, Dek.” said Agung.

“Besok Adisti to hospital huh?” tanya Bramasta, “Abang can not be between Disti, Abang schedule is full.”

Dad nodded, “Dad also can not come between ya. Dad has to take care of the letters to KUA.”

“Kakak can't either, Dek. There's a meeting with the directors tomorrow.”

“Ya already, Adek same Mother only,” said Mother. Disti nodded.

“Mommy wants anterin Disti. Mommy will be picked up by Bun. Threesome to his hospital,” said Bramasta.

Everybody nodded. Agung raised one eyebrow at Bramasta. Bramasta nodded faintly.

“Tuesday morning, we measure clothes yes,” Bramasta staring Disti, “Sunya Disti awaited curator and buyer right at Lunar Art & Gallery? Later Brothers and sisters between Disti to there.”

Disti nodded.

“Later to have a shirt fitting huh?” Disti asked slowly. His eyes moved uneasily. Bramasta understands.

“Fitting clothes later, Disti accompanied by Mother. Abang accompanied by A Agung or Bang Indra. How?”

Adisti. But his eyes stopped moving restlessly. Adisti. It looks more relieved his face. Mother stroked Adisti's arm.

Mother opened the package of cakes that had been purchased by Agung. Adisti's eyes sparkled at his favorite cake.

“That's what the hell?” tanya Bramasta saw small pieces of cake that look sticky with pink and white studded with grated coconut and sugar.

“This is called cenil, from kanji flour. Delicious loh. Chewy but tender,” Adisti take it for Bramasta on a small paper plate, “It's uli spice. The pounded kettle. This is a huge favorite of mah.”

Adisti hand takes 2 slices of seasoning uli in a Bramasta cake plate.

“This one is his name..”

“Phone,” cut Bramasta, “Abang also know this klepon. But really small size huh?”

“Little but special, Bang. Also called klepon nge..”

Adisti said the incident had not yet been completed.

Bramasta immediately put the valve in his mouth and the valve erupted. The liquid brown sugar stuffing splashed onto the face of the father sitting in front of him. Right into Dad's nostril. Dad coughed in shock. Mother rushed to thrust a tissue at Dad.

“Eh!” Bramasta shocked, “Dad, sorry. I accidentally.”

“Ya... Brother kok nge-**** anyway eat kleponnya? Disti just explained this klepon special. Special because surely nge-**** stuffing,” Adisti held back his laughter.

Agung was crushed while holding his stomach. Adisti can't stand it, stay up. Mother too.

“Silver Bun, his nose.” says Father.

“Yes already washed there in the water faucet,” said Mommy while laughing.

“Si Abang, upil Ayah manisin all..” says Adisti.

The laughter of the three of them exploded.

Bramasta felt so wrong because of guilt that he made it wrong.