CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 76 – PANIC TIME
Bramasta felt the car had not stopped moving. He opened his eyes. Then gazing beneath him, Adisti slept curled up on his lap.
“A long time ago arrived Sir?” ask Bramasta to the driver.
“Since 10 minutes ago, Mr.”
Bramasta nodded then slightly inching to put Adisti's body to sleep comfortably on the seat.
“Not awakened, Mister?”
Bramasta shakes her head, “Pity. I'll just carry it upstairs. Dad's coming up yes, help open the door.”
Driver receives Bramasta apartment pass card.
Bramasta got out of the car, stretched his body for a moment. Then envelop Adisti with his tuxedo. The driver picks up the items in the trunk. He prepared beside Bramasta with his arms full of peace.
Bramasta raised Adisti's body carefully. Be careful not to wake up and be careful not to press the seams on his shoulders and back. Her fluffy dress made it difficult for her to lift her body.
Adisti was still asleep when they got out of the car. The apartment lobby door opens automatically, security is quick to press the elevator door button which is devoted only to the residents of the penthouse. Bramasta lifts Adisti's body towards the elevator.
“Thank you,” murmured Bramasta to security.
“Congratulations on the wedding of Mr and Miss. Hopefully until jannah later,” said the security.
“Aamiin, thank you very much, sir,” whispered Bramasta smiling and nodding.
He entered the elevator with his driver.
TING's voice gently woke Adisti, her eyes twitching.
“Ssssh.. sleep again. Sssh..”
Adisti according. He wrapped his hand around Bramasta's neck. Fall asleep again comfortably.
The driver attaches the pass card to the door sensor. Door opens. Then widen the door so that Bramasta can enter easily.
“Assalamu’alaikum.” whispered Bramasta.
Driver answered his greetings in a whisper as well.
Bramasta hurried to the door of his room which was opened by the driver. Driver running towards the pantry. He put his luggage on the pantry table. Then put the luggage in the refrigerator. Fold up the paper bags and store them neatly in the pantry drawer.
He did not wait for Bramasta to leave the room. Placing a pass card on the pantry table. Then left the apartment without a sound.
Bramasta placed Adisti's body carefully on a bed decorated with rose petals forming a large heart. Then looked around his room with his hands in his pants pocket. Room's changed. There is an extra closet. There is a dressing table as well with cosmetic bottles and tubes on it.
Adisti's body is moving. Eyes blinked. Looked wonderfully at the surroundings. He was in a foreign place. Bramasta. Buffing his body with both hands while observing Adisti at close range.
“Queen Clarion is like Princess Sleeping now.”
“This is where?”
“Welcome home, Dear. We're in apartment.”
“Ah.” Adisti.
Adisti sat observing the room. He felt awkward that there were only the two of them in this room.
“Many flowers and petals,” Adisti trying to make conversation.
“Son Layla who decorates it. To us,” Bramasta looked into his eyes.
“Ooh.”
“His bridal room we,” Bramasta touched Adisti's face with the back of his hand. Feels soft.
“Yaa.”
Adisti's getting awkward. His arms are also his hands.
“Abang..” she pushes Bramasta's chest to create distance.
“What?” he caught Adisti's fingers, “Adisti's hands were shaking. Cold?”
Bramasta grabbed the AC button.
“Ng. Sultry.”
Bramasta frowned while looking at her watch, “02.10 ?”
Adisti.
Bramasta shakes, “Let's go.”
“Disti want to open the veil first.”
“Oh yes. Want Brother to help?”
“Can we?”
“Ngak.”
They both chuckle. Then it was awkward again.
Adisti started removing the pentule needle on his chin. Bramasta sits behind Adisti. Adisti looked at Bramasta's face looking at her from the makeup mirror.
“Abang.”
“Hmm?”
“Promise will not do Disti hair again yes.”
“Kan Abang have asked ma’af that time.”
“But now Brother will see Disti hair.”
“Iya.. Appointment.”.
“Seek please remove the crown hook, Bang,” pinta Adisti.
Bramasta stood up and looked for the hook that Adisti meant.
“Be careful with the crown. That's a real crown,” said Adisti.
“Iya Brother knows. Mommy hopes that we pass this crown to our daughter when she gets married,” Bramasta puts that crown in the dresser drawer.
Adisti looked at him in wonder. Bramasta raised next to his eyebrows.
“Yes if you have a daughter, if she is a boy?”
“Ya make again,” Bramasta smile wide.
“Sih, start making also not..” His eyes look at Bramasta's eyes from the mirror reflection, “Eh!”
Both were surprised.
Bramasta cleared her throat and sat back on the bed behind Adisti. Adisti continued removing her veil. All the needles he collected in the clear box he found on the dresser. Slowly she took off the snail that wrapped her hair. The stitches on his head didn't feel too throbbing anymore.
“Sickness?” ask Bramasta.
“Slight.”
Adisti tidied his hair with his hands. Bramasta smiled at him.
“Cute! Too cute!” muttered Bramasta, “Why be a fairy like her friends Tinkerbell anyway?”
Bramasta cupped Adisti's cheeks in a fit of anxiety. Then kiss her cheeks many times.
“Imut tau!” right cheek cup, “Such beauty wife Brother,” cup left cheek, “His cheek is very jolly,” cup right cheek, “Issh baby face really,” cup left cheek, “Imutaaa!” cup right cheek, “Gemesssh. Pinch-cubit ah.!”
Adisti rewinds his face, “Abang, um! Pain tau.”
“Ma’af. Brother is happy to finally be unyel-unyel cheeks Disti.”
“Huhhh!”
Adisti standing up fast.
“Where's bathroom?” tanyakanya.
Bramasta pointed at the wall with vertical wood panels.
“Agot like door,” says Adisti. He pushed the wooden panel.
“Are you kidding me?” Adisti staring Bramasta, “Free sink doang?”
Bramasta. He opens the bathroom door and pushes Adisti's body in.
“Sini Abang pointed,” Bramasta step stopped when looking at the sink area, “Eh how are there drawers here?”
“Laah?”
“Certainly Kak Layla nih..”
Bramasta moved around checking his drawers. Then chuckle tight.
“Women's stuff all.”
Adisti rushed to see the contents of the drawer. There are pads, body lotion, etc.
“Kak Layla is the best!” adisti's eyes sparkle.
“This closet” Bramasta sliding wooden paneled wall next to Adisti.
“This bathup and shower,” Bramasta sliding paneled wall one more.
“Wow..what are all the apartments on this floor like this arrangement of space?”
Bramasta shrugs, “Don't know. Brother take 3 units of penthouse to make one.”
“Ya jepang Abang.. Excess money really?”
“Tau ah!”
Adisti sliding bathroom door. Bramasta encourages Adisti's body to go into it.
“Eh, Bang why? Disti want to shower yourself.”
Bramasta turned with his eyebrows raised next door, “Abang just want to show how to use the shower. For the head do not be too tight yes, later the stitches hurt again.”
Bramasta set the button. Adisti stared in amazement.
“So here is enough? Sufficient temperature?”
Adisti.
“OK, Brother want to pray first. Do not overtime the bath will catch wind.”
“Iya.. Dah Brother. Thanks yes.”
“Hmm.”
Adisti grabbed the back zipper of her dress. He did not find the head of his zipper.
His head was bent into the sink area. Bramasta finished ablution in the taps of ablution then looked at him in wonder.
“What's up?”
“Disti can't open the zipper.”
Bramasta.
“Back back,” the command, “Later the dress is hung in the closet next to the sink yes. For clothes that do not need dryclean just put in a dirty laundry basket under the sink.”
“Siiip. Already there pray. Don't forget to do’ Disti yes so that it can be a good wife for Abang.”
“Issh Sweet Wife Brother.”
“Not unyel-unyel anymore. Later cancel loh wudhunya.”
“Iyaa... Don't overstay the bath.”
Adisti finished and then turned off the shower. Then he realized the fatal mistake he made. He forgot to take a towel in the sink cabinet. Hurry to the door. He looked at the floor behind him. Grimaced with the wet trail he created.
His head was slung to the door. Safe. Immediately open the closet where the towel neatly rolled inside the rattan woven box. As fast as lightning covered his body. Then open the closet door. Opening the drawer next to the dressing drawer, he found a new underwear drawer because there was still a price tag. Staring in disbelief at the numbers listed. Then back to the closet.
He also just realized, the suitcase containing his clothes is in the silver bride car that he was driving from home this afternoon. Hope to find a shirt in the sink closet. Niente. He opened the door slowly, bending his head into the room.
Bramasta has changed the ceiling lamp into a wall lamp. Room becomes dim. Aman, no sightings of Bramasta in the room. The room is quiet too. He opened the door and quickly stepped into the large closet.
“Hmmm so it is like that. Because of the busy preparing for the event, Brother so not focused, forgot to ask the details of the next incident. Brother just got an early story from Hans and Daddy,” Bramasta's voice sounded from the sofa by the window.
Adisti quickly turned to the direction of the voice.
“Eh!”
“Disti?”
“Ma’af. Kirain no Brother,” Adisti whispered while standing awkwardly all wrong with his hands holding tightly to the towel he was wearing.
Bramasta looked at him with raised eyebrows. Then choking and coughing. Her phone fell on the carpet floor. Still choking while holding his chest and staring at Adisti with a nanar and a confused face.
When there was a sweet and salty taste and a strong iron aroma, Bramasta held his nose while looking up.
“Tissue!” yells.
Adisti confusion. He saw a tissue box on the sofa side table. Take a sheet and hand it to Bramasta.
“Yes Allah.. Bloody brother! BROTHER WHY???!” Adisti screams in panic.
Adisti helped wipe the blood coming out of her husband's nose while crying.
“Halo..? Bramasta's brother?” voice from a faint mobile phone is heard, “Dek?? What's wrong with brother? Brother why?”
Adisti looked towards his feet. Staring at her husband's mobile phone which was still connected to his interlocutor.
“Kakak?” tanya Adisti frantically grabbed her husband's phone, “This is right Sister??”
“Iya. What's up?”
“Go to Abang's apartment. Sick brother. From his nose came blood. So much!”
“What?”
“SQUEEN STIFFNESS. ADEK SCARED!!” adisti's voice broke out mixed with crying.
***
Bramasta brother why?
New time is sick?
Lom was doing it anyway.
What pain is Bramastanya?
Was bad?
Poor Adisti...