
B GROUP, CEO ROOM
Father and Mother were in Bramasta's room that morning.
“Dad holiday?” ask Bramasta.
“Collapse to prepare something special later tonight,” Daddy smiles widely.
“Daddy did not forget to invite neighbor Adinda right?” Adisti serves cakes available in high and slim clear glass jars with silver lids.
“Alhamdulillah, they've been informed since two days ago. We invite about 15 neighbors there.”
“How to eat, Bun?”
“It's done. Food and decorations are handled by Mommy and Mami as adoptive parents Adinda.”
“Waduh.” Adisti patted his forehead.
“Why, Dear?”
“Address is not a simple event later.”.
Mother and Father shrugged both shoulders.
Bramasta.
“Abang has talked to Mami and Aunt Dhani so that the concept is simple. Because it's just a sermon, not a wedding.”
“The problem, simply Mommy and Mami is different from the simple people, Bang..”
“Ya.. already, just enjoy it. The important thing is that the show is smooth, guests are not displaced and do not starve.” Bramasta stroking his wife's back, “Iya no, Dad, Bun?”
“Iya.” Mom and Dad laughed,
“Stek Part is ready yet?” Mother shifted her seat to look at her youngest daughter.
“Tim wardrobe from B Group, ready!” Adisti stood upright while smiling widely, “Yuk Bun.. Mother see have Mother. Soon Mommy, Daddy, Aunt Al and Om Al are also here to pick up her shirt.”
Mommy followed Adisti then gasped.
“This is the concept how?” ask Mommy with widened eyes.
“Two colors for each family. Family Sister and Family Sister. Only in the same color but the model is different.”
Father and Bramasta stood at the doorway between Bramasta's room and Adisti's.
“That wardrobe all of us?” ask Dad.
Adisti.
“Everything. Including for the krucils, Erik and Baby Andra as well.”
“This is for launching formal clothes from garment division B Group huh?” Bramasta looked at his wife with a loving look.
Adisti.
“Which Indra Bang? Call here aja Bang.”
Bramasta.
“Can't now. She's in the Data Research division to find out the data on the farms in New Zealand that Buk Wives wants.”.
Father and Mother frowned. Looking at her daughter who was standing smiling looking at her husband.
“Ya. By lunch alone yes, ask here.”
Bramasta shook his head again.
“If the data is good, there is nothing suspicious, Indra will immediately contact the contact person of the company. Directly submit price quote.”
“Mashaa Allah... Mr. Husband.” Adisti hugs her husband, “Hatur nuhun nyaaaaa.”
“Sawangsulna, Buk Wife.”
“You guys talk about what the hell?” I can't wait to fulfill his curiosity.
“Disti wants cattle and sheep farms in New Zealand to be sold due to the financial crisis in the aftermath of the pandemic,” Bramasta explained.
“Dairy cattle and sheep farming?” Dad asked again.
“”Iya. The cow is a dairy cow but the sheep are taken to her wool. Disti wants to develop it into a beef farm and broiler sheep whose results will be exported in the form of frozen meat to meet the needs of halal meat around the world."
"God willing.." Dad turned to Adisti, “Really, Dek?”
Adisti nodded with a dikulum smile.
“Evening Adek talked to Abang after seeing the news on TV. The plan will also be developed organically Well.”
“Mother agrees really, Deck with the plan. Organically cultivated livestock is still very rare and the price is still very expensive. Though the cost of livestock care is cheap.”
“Mother has an acquaintance who mastered an organic farm is not Bun that can be used as a reference?” Bramasta looked at Mother.
“There. Some. Later Mommy contact them one-on-one yes Nak Bram,” Mommy nodded.
“Still Bun..” Bramasta smiled at Mommy.
Wickers ringing. Soon he answered.
“Assalamu’alaikum Ndra. What’s up?” Pause.
Bramasta looked at Father, Mother and Adisti.
“Bram stay first Yes Well, Bun, Disti.”
“Iya Nak Bram, please.”
“Abang want to meet with research data division? Be careful yes Bang.” Adisti salim to her husband.
Bramasta kissed his wife's palm. Salim to Father and Mother.
“Whatever the meeting place is far away, Dek?” ask Mother when Bramasta is gone.
“In the next room, Bun.”
“What?? Kirain different building or different floor.”
“Indeed yes, if people are bucin again, part to the room next to aja kayak who want to go anywhere.” Dad chuckles.
“Mother wants you guys to be bucin forever huh. Don't just because you guys are still newlyweds.”
“Aamiin.”
*
B GROUP
MEETING ROOM
“Assalamu’alaikum,” greetings Bramasta upon entering the room.
Everyone answered his greetings. Bramasta sat next to Indra. Indra filed some files.
“So how?”
Indra gave a brief report.
“The company is actually healthy, the relationship of the owner and his workers is also very good. Very family.”
Bramasta still listened to Indra's explanation as his eyes read the file in his hand that had been given a highlighter and additional information written by Indra on the edge of the paper.
Bramasta looked at the Data Research team. “Request sales report from Jones Farm yes for last 2 years. Separate their big buyers.”
“I think we should change our initial concept, Mr. Indra,” Bramasta looked at Indra who was reading the email that came through his laptop.
Indra nodded and shifted his laptop until Bramasta could read the contents of his email.
“Timothy Jones, she's our CP (contact person). His position there as PR (public relations). Now he handles several jobs there at once.”
“This..” Bramasta did not continue his question, just by raising his eyebrows, Indra understood the direction of his boss's question.
“First child Dalton Jones, owner of the farm.”
Bramasta nodded in understanding.
A team member submitted the file Bramasta wanted. Hurry? Yes it must be fast if Bramasta or Indra request data. The workers in B Group are people who do have skills in their field. The right man on the right place is always applied.
Bramasta reads quickly the data provided. Take a pencil in front of him and circle the things that feel important.
“We can use this data when the company has entered the B Group. But we changed the original plan. They're good people, Ndra.” Bramasta spoke in a soft voice to Indra.
“Please check, the companies that cooperate with the farm still exist not at this time. Because many companies are collapsing post pandemic,” Indra views all team members.
Bramasta nodded in agreement.
“Gue also agrees after knowing everything, Boss. Our company mission..” Indra did not continue his sentence because he knew Bramasta understood.
“Iya. I know Ndra. That's why we changed our original intention.”
“Disti is okay?”
“It’s OK. You know Disti.. The thinking is the same as our company mission.”
“We just continue? I answered Timothy's email.” Indra took the data from Bramasta, read it quickly.
“Just do it. I trust you.” Bramasta is ready to stand, “Hope is done right?”
“For Pak Bos already. It's hunted there. I know there is a Father and Mother in the room Lu.”
Bramasta laughs.
“Tante Dhani and Om Dhani are also coming soon.”
Indra stared in disbelief.
“Mami Papi? Seriously?”
Bramasta just nodded his head while laughing softly.
“I say goodbye because there are guests. Thank you very much for the help yes,” Bramasta smilingly looked at the Data Research Team, nodding his head to them, “Assalamu’alaikum.”.
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***
Indeed the farm is targeted by Buk wife why the hell?