CEO Rescue Me!

CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 292 – NEED AGENTS?


“Bang..” Adisti stroked her husband's forehead lying on his lap after they returned to the office.


Bramasta still closed her eyes. She likes Adisti's fingers in her hair and forehead. It feels soothing and reassuring. Able to brake and relax his brain that is always busy thinking about B Group, employees, expansion, especially about family and friends.


“Pak Husband.!” rather loudly Adisti called him, “Eh.. sleep?”


Adisti.


“Ya... left to sleep deh.” Adisti sighed, “Pandahana anyone wants Disti cincin.”


“Abang not sleeping really,” Bramasta talking with closed eyes, “Abang just enjoy the hand caress Buk Wife.”


Bramasta continued speaking.


“If you want to say yes by the way.. Brother of dugin.”


“Disti has told Mother, Mommy and Mami about our plan to go to NZ..”


“Terus?”


“They are happy.” Adisti shifted her seat because her thighs were already numb, “Kata Mommy, we were told to stop by her uncle Abang who lives there.”.


Bramasta.


“We're not in the area, honey. Next time yes. Our time is also limited.”


“Which area do we want to go to and Uncle Brother in which area?"


"We want to go to the east while Uncle's place is in the South.”.


“Silaturahmi, Bang.”


“We don’t have much time, Dear.”


Adisti's hand stopped stroking her husband's forehead and hair. Bramasta grabbed his wife's fingers to stroke her hair again.


“We are not pure honeymoon. We are working but taken relaxed. Later, if we have a holiday. Brother introduce to the Brother family spread across several continents.”


Adisti smiled broadly. Looked down. Then a long peek at the top of Bramasta's nose.


“Mommy story, great Uncle wife for lamb steak..”


Bramasta.


“We usually barbeque-an in his backyard overlooking the apple fields of royal gala and green pear.”


“Assyik dong.”


“Indeed.. but unfortunately their child rese..”


“Sepupu Abang?”


“Iya. There are 3, Darren, William and Robert. Biang scallops all. Tiny delay.”


“Gegara Bunda story they have a green pear field, Mommy directly asked to bring the seeds. Want to try planted in front of the house, he said.”


“Laaah? Can it grow?”


“Don’t know.”


“Ya already later brother contact Darren to send green pear seedlings and red royal gala apples.”


“Will not die on the road, Bang? Use expedition what let it get to?” quickly


“Wear the day until.” Bramsta laughs, “Huge trouble.”


“Alhamdulillah.have a rich husband.. In-laws want what directly diiyain.”


“Heissszzt..” Bramasta opened her eyes while thawing. Along with the sound of chat message notification from the user.


Bramasta sat down while reading a message from Indra.


Indra_Bos, there's Mr. Armand in my place_


Bramasta_I-OK. I'm going to Lu's place now_


“Honey, we go to Indra's place now. There's Mr. Armand. Brother wants to inquire about the trial of Rita Gunaldi.”


“Shortly, Disti neat-tidy first.”


On the sofa table Indra was coffee. Many files cover the table. Mr. Armand was talking seriously while Indra read the files and sorted them out.


Bramasta and Adisti say hello. After greeting Mr. Armand, Bramasta stood behind the sofa chair that Indra occupied. Read the file in his hand.


“The Ritz?” Bramasta raised his eyebrows, “The legality is all done?”


Master Armand nodded with a smile.


“Alhamdulillah smoothly. As per Mr. Indra's request also so that his identity is kept secret. Although Rita Gunaldi insisted on wanting to know who bought his property.”


“How does Bang Indra feel?” Adisti smiled broadly.


“Antara happy and sad.”


“Why?”


“Happy finally can have a property on strategic land at an affordable price.” Indra smiled looking at Adisti, his smile faded while reading the file in his hand about the total nominal payment, “Sadly because I failed to buy my dream new car.”.


Bramasta grimaced to look at Indra.


"Lu's still insistent with that black super car? Hey.. wake up, Ndra! Bandung jammed! There will be a new car because Lu bring the road or ngantor on the streets jammed.”


“It looks like Mr. Indra is too serious watching the movie Fast & Furious.” Mr. Armand chuckled.


“Can't hedon.” Adisti patted Indra's upper arm hard enough to make Indra look up, “If you want to buy a car, think of a family car. Brother bertar again maried. And instantly have a small family.”


Everyone was shocked to hear Adisti's words. Adisti pointed to taking a picture file of The Ritz and pointing to the top floor of the building.


"This will be your love nest. There will be a lot of love there. So much so that everyone can feel your love.”


Adisti then pointed at the bottom floor.


“Here is where families gather. Not just a gathering place but as a family business. This is what strengthens your friendship. Family love.”


Adisti leaned his back against the back of the sofa. Then put his hand on his chin. They all looked at him with unpredictable eyes.


Adisti looked at them all with his eyebrows raised next door.


“Why look at Disti like that? Is something weird? Why shut up all?”


“Eh?” Bramasta and Indra together.


Mr. Armand cleared his throat to cover up his awkwardness.


“So Mr Indra is getting married in the near future?”


Indra who was asked only scratched her head.


“Do’ course hopefully so, Mr. Armand.” Bramasta smiled then sat down near his wife. Slip back.


"Do'll meet my future wife soon.” Indra smiled widely.


“Looooh I guess..” Mr. Armand looked confused.


“Not just a future wife, Bang. But also the prospective family brother. Because the key is in those kids.” Adisti meralat Indra.


“Kids? That means Mr indra will marry..” Mr Armand did not continue his remarks, he was more interested in Adisti's explanation, “So.... they have never met until now?”


Adisti.


“Not yet. As soon as we meet, the red thread will hook each other. There will be several events that are interrelated until later they will finally be happy after various trials.”


“Dis..kok sounds like I would be very friendly.” Indra looked at Adisti seriously.


“As an impact with the curliness of Bang Indra.”


Bramasta.


“Gue with Agung right 11 12, Dis..”


Adisti.


“You're the same. The test was so amazing before getting happiness. But don't worry. The world is a place of testing. As long as we live, we will always be tested by God. And the test will never stop. Come and change..”


Adisti stopped talking. His eyes blinked.


“Drink Where is Disti? Disti not treated?”


“Nah loh.. sajennya no..” whispered Bramasta to Indra.


“Eh, Disti want what? Later Brother messagein.” Indra hurriedly asked Disti.


“Ah.. Disti went down herself. Let me choose my own sajen.” Adisti's eyes stare sharply at her husband.


Bramasta sat straight up.


“Joking, Darling..just kidding.”


Adisti stood up while carrying his gawai.


“Disti down first yes.. Assalamu’alaikum.”


Indra raised both eyebrows while smiling broadly at Bramasta. Mr. Armand tried to hide his smile.


“Lu anyway use ngatain sesajen all.” Indra leaned back while enjoying Bramasta's panicked face. Rarely did he see such an expression on his face.


“Gue is just kidding.” Bramasta squeezes her hair.


“Kandaan Lu too deep times for Disti. She is indeed different but the talk is always the case. 11 12 with her brother.”


“They can see the future?” Mr. Armand stared at Bramasta and Indra alternately.


“Means divining?” Indra frowned, “Nggak.. Not fortune-telling. In our religion, divination is not allowed.”


“Those who have been in a life-and-death situation will probably have an advantage over us. Wiseer, more careful look and decide something.”


“Something supernatural?” Mr. Amand looked at Bramasta.


Bramasta moved his palm while shaking.


“Disti and Agung are more into analyzing something quickly but with a more advanced vision in front of us.”


“Just all of it is done as in his subconscious.” Indra explained.


“Complicated,” Mr Armand commented, “But always such an incident?”


“Not always the exact same but yes like that in outline.” Indra nodded.


“Mr Armand, I and Disti plan to be to NZ tomorrow afternoon,” Bramasta stare at Mr. Armand, “For 3 days.”


“Wah, short honeymoon?” Mr. Armand smiled.


Bramasta.


“Gak too. It's a work visit. We decided to work with a livestock company there. Disti had wanted to buy the farm, but because of something, it turned into cooperation.”


“Ah yes. I understand. You must want to ask about the schedule of the trial of Liliana Sukma and also the trial of Rita Gunaldi's attack on Miss Adisti?”


Bramasta nodded and smiled.


“Three days yes..” Mr. Armand nodded, “It’s OK. It's okay you guys go. But do not let more than 3 days, especially for the trial of Rita Gunaldi. His schedule lapse the day after the trial of Liliana Sukma. And that was the first trial. Miss Adisti must attend if there is nothing crucial.”


“OK.. There's nothing to worry about anymore, Boss. God willing all is safe under control.”


“All documents are all ready?”


“Tuh.” Indra pointed at the neat documents on his desk.


“Siip-fr. Thanks yes Ndra.”


Adisti's voice saying greetings was heard. Bramasta made a look.


Adisti didn't come alone. He came with a girl in a cafeteria uniform who came carrying a trolley. The girl seemed confused about where to put the food and drinks that had been ordered by the CEO's wife.


“Trolinya leave it here. Later when the clock comes home, take again Yes Tea,” Adisti look at the girl with a smile.


“Good Mom,” the girl nodded, “I excuse me.”


“Buk Wife bring what?”


“Disti bring batagor sauce. Snacking afternoon.”


“Alhamdulillah's.. Bu Boss...” Indra gave Adisti a love finger.


Bramasta hits Indra's hand.


“This is me!”


“Everyone knows too!” Indra.


“Bang Indra just kidding, Bang.. Same with Abang Bram ngatain Disti who needs sesajen?”


Bramasta was silent. Struck on his couch. He did not speak anymore just looking at his wife who was busy distributing bowls of batagor sauce.



“Disti..” finally Bramasta can no longer bear to not make a sound.


“This is for Brother Bram. Eat it yourself. Don't ask to be fed. Disti is busy eating her offerings Disti.”


“Please.. appologize.” Bramasta stood up after previously putting his bowl on a table that had no file, “I’m really sorry.”


Bramasta's hand reaches out to Adisti. It draws him closer to his body. Hugged it from behind.


“Do not get angry again, please.. Brother does not like to be satirized or silenced like that.” Bramasta whispers in the grooves of Adisti's neck covered in hijab.


Mr. Armand looked dumbfoundedly staring at the bucin couple.


“Take Mr. Armand, his broth bricks. If the cold is not good anymore,” Indra chuckles at his expression, “Think we are watching a live show drakor romans.”


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Suddenly so want batagor kuah. What power lies ahead there is only takoyaki. Just grateful...


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