
Bramasta senses atmospheric changes in the pelaminan. Looking at Adisti who was struggling to hold back his tears so as not to drip.
“Why?”
Adisti. His hands twisted each other in his lap.
“Ma’af did not tell Disti in advance,” Bramasta sits next to Adisti, “Daddy invited Mr. Hilman Anggoro as a business partner.”
Bramasta gave a sign to the WO officer. Officers stopped the guest queue to the venue. Guests who have gone on stage shake hands with the bride's parents only.
“We rest first yes,” Bramasta help put on Adisti's slippers. Take Adisti to the bridal dining table.
Bramasta pulled out a chair for Adisti to occupy. He pulled out a chair to sit as close to his wife as possible. He took a piece of tissue and gave it to Adisti. Adisti wiped both ends of his eyes. He himself wiped his sweaty forehead.
A caterer placed a menu book on Bramasta. Bramasta did not open it.
“Mas, please get me soda 1 and apple juice 1 yes. Spaghetti carbonara 1 and various cakes & pudding.”
The officer nodded and passed.
Adisti looked at her husband. Stared long. Just this time she could linger staring at her husband's face. Bramasta stared back. They don't talk to each other. Just staring at each other. Bramasta touched Adisti's cheek with the back of his hand.
“Don't cry anymore. Brother won't let anything happen to Disti. Do not let the bad events that have passed burden Disti's life for the future. Ma’af course wife and son Mr. Hilman.”
Adisti. His eyes felt dewy again.
Bramasta took his hand. Grasping it tightly after peeling the back of his hand.
“Something happened to their family these few days,” Bramasta looked into Adisti's eyes who looked at him in a daze, “Nanti Abang will tell Disti after Abang get the whole story.”
Catering officers came and set the table.
“Eat now? Intentionally choose the light menu only. Not in the mood to eat, right?” ask Bramasta.
Adisti nodded with a smile.
“Two plates? Between romantic and stingy it is indeed cryptic yes.” Adisti has returned to being him.
“Do not start deh.” Bramasta rolled up the spaghetti with a fork and thrust it at Adisti. The other hand holds a tissue to fill up spaghetti sauce spills so as not to hit the dress.
Agung met with Halim, his right hand while still in Buana Raya. Agung had deliberately invited Halim. They hugged tightly.
“How are the kids at the office?” ask Great.
“Office conditions are falling apart, sir. We still maintain the rhythm of work created by the Father. But my wife screwed everything up. Ruffled without clear end. The stress managers. After you were removed from the monthly meeting, until now there has been no further continuation of the stopped meeting,” Halim shrugged his shoulders.
Great looking at Halim, “Keep in the future how?”
Halim shrugged her shoulders again, “As long as we're still paid, yes it's been live. But when it gets bigger, it looks like we have to find another company soon.”
“Bapak is very lucky yes directly joined the number one company in this country even in Southeast Asia,” said Halim while staring at Agung.
“Alhamdulillah happened to Sanjaya Group is experiencing an accountant vacancy after the previous employee resigned,” Agung explained.
“Does this have anything to do with Adisti?”
“You mean because Adisti was then the son-in-law of owner Sanjaya Group?”
“Iya.. Uh ma’af yes Sir.” Halim felt bad.
Greatest, “I can finish being scolded by Daddy and Mommy for using the path of nepotism. Sanjaya and B Group are honest companies. They never accept people to work using a deposit line.”
“Even Mr. Alwin Sanjaya just found out I joined his company when we met in the ER after Adisti was attacked.”
“Adisti attacked?”
“Video of Adisti's viral twisting kick.?”
“Oh yes...” Hilman staring at pelaminan, “Adisti really beautiful yes.”
Agung smiled then patted Halim's arm, “Ma’af yes. You know you have kept your heart for Adisti for a long time and even willingly waited until his relationship with Tiyo ended. But it looks like you are not his soul mate.”
Halim lowered her face.
“I'm happy to see Adisti happy, finding his heart. I hope they stay until jannah."
"Compared to her husband, I am nothing. Material or courage. I will not be as brave as He when asking for it in front of the family directly and straightforwardly as in the video earlier,” Halim stared at Adisti from a distance.
“Thank you for’akan my sister and her husband,” Agung smile on Halim, “I am sure your soul mate is waiting for you. Just like my soul mate must be waiting for me to be picked up.”
“Because God hears our every prejudice. Just think it's okay. Positive thinking.”
“Ah.. it feels like it has not heard the advice from the Father for a long time. Friends are very lost once moments like this.”
“Next time we meet together huh. Consider it a reunion. Place and time just set.”
“Truly Sir?”
“Insyaa Allah. You guys just set the time. As long as I'm clashing with other events.”
“Agung? Where is Bramasta and Adisti?” a bule man patted Agung on the shoulder. I forgot the name of the bule.
“On the stage?” Great looking at guarantee, “Eh?”
Bule shrugged his shoulders.
“Perhaps at their dining table.”
“Where is it?”
“Come with me,” Agung turned to Halim, “Lim, I stay first yes.”
“Iya Sir, please.”
The reception ends at 23:00. Bramasta and Adisti left The Cliff at 24:00 after another photo show with the WO, MUA Team, etc. Also the photos with Red Kuping Gank and the relatives of the bule are always asking again and again.
Bridal car driven driver. Bramasta and Adisti sit in the back seat. Adisti let go of her hand so she could sit comfortably. The tail part of the dress was removed before getting into the car.
“His leg still hurts?” tanya Bramasta while patting her thighs, “Put here her feet. Brother massage.”
“Nevent to Bang. You're tired too, right?”
Bramasta stretched his body on the back bench. He took off his tuxedo and put it on the front bench. Adisti looked at Bramasta timidly. Her husband looked even more handsome by wearing only his vest and white shirt.
“Why see Brother so?”
“Abang handsome.”
“Hmmm.. continue?”
“Udah.”
“Issh, just so much doang.. Here, sit near Brother.”
Adisti.
“By the way, who was with Sister-in-law?”
“Oh it A Halim. He was my brother's right hand in Buana Raya.”
“Ooh.”
“She has a crush on Disti from first.”
Bramasta turned quickly to Adisti.
“But Disti has been hunted so the same Ti.”
“No need to be told times,” Bramasta's voice sounded sniffy.
Adisti turned to her husband, “Ma’af.”.
Bramasta closed his eyes, his face looking tired. Adisti folded his legs and rested his body on Bramasta's body.
“Ma’af,” her voice slowly whispered.
“Ssssh... Sleep,” Bramasta hands above the waist Adisti.
Adisti is not feeling well. He held Bramasta's hand to kiss the back of his hand. But Bramasta flinching. His breathing sounded slow and regular. He's already entered into a dreamland.
The soft music from the car audio makes Adisti sleepy. There is no view that can be seen at midnight like this. Adisti is also asleep. Driver glanced at the rearview mirror inside to see the passenger, then smiled. The car drove smoothly on the deserted road.
***
Babang Ganteng..