CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 90 – FLOWER DELIVERY
“Lu said he was a boy, it's only natural that he called you Om!” Hans chuckles.
“For him, old you, Bro. Save yourself yes.” Indra patted Agung's back.
“Isssh!”
“If you think about the incident this morning and while in the hospital, it looks like he will be the match of Sister-in-law.” Bramasta said with her index finger touching her nostrils.
“What the hell?” ask Indra curiously.
“In the hospital, I heard, Disti mendo’ her brother in order to get a younger soul mate of his age from Disti so that Agung becomes ageless,” Bramasta look on Agung, and, “Yang was younger than Disti right. Kids SMU.”
“Tadi morning when Agung was on the motorbike, Disti’akan her brother to meet his soul mate while using the motorbike. This morning Agung was misresponsive to think Disti told him to be a motorcycle taxi driver, was Brother-in-law suspected as Kang Ojek right by the SMU child earlier?”
Agung nodded then dumbfounded.
“Ah.. impossible,” Agung brushed his hand in the air, “It was just a guyon talk Adek aja.”
“The part that can bouquet bridal flowers is me, instead of Agung or Anton,” Indra smiles triumphantly, “Means my next order. I will not be overstepped again. huahahaha..”
Hans grimaced to hear Indra's laughter, “There is a candidate, Ndra?”
“Before.”
“Next time if you want to talk merid order, must have a candidate who certainly yes,” said Hans while patting Indra's back greeted with laughter all.
Indra pouted at Hans.
“Stupid Bang Indra's person must be an adult. Because Bang Indra does not like women who are childish, spoiled is not clear let alone crybaby. Typical motherhood to balance the style of installment Bang Indra,” said Adisti while rem@s jemari her husband.
Bramasta smiles widely, “Dengerin well, Ndra. Later to be a reality as well as the speech of Disti.”.
“Criteria of women you want Disti can guess anyway?” ask Indra seriously.
“Eh?” Adisti shocked, “Means right huh? Though earlier Disti just origin say loh.”
“If the order merid problem, keep me pede, Hans. In general, the candidate Agung is the son of SMU..” Indra puffed out her chest.
Anton typed something on his laptop, then sounded a ref of the old song from the alm. Chrisye, the legendary singer of Indonesia.
“You're still a schoolboy, one High School
Not on time yet 'to be so-so
The schoolchildren are coming back
Two or three more years”
“Woiyy it's a really old song. What's the title?” ask Indra.
“Children High School by Chrisye,” replied Anton.
“Kok fits really yes song,” Bramasta chuckles.
“Isssh y'all yeah, rashly say he's my future mate. His name is I don't know who. What grade SMU and which SMU I don't know..” Great throbbing, “Gue also no feeling anything like him other than feeling arrogant aja.”
“Kalem Bro, the important thing is that you know the name of the bokapnya right? Know address? It is easy to check the name of his son and his schoolgirl. I can tell my team to investigate,” Hans smiled widely.
“About taste, maybe not yet, Sister-in-law. But once it's there, it's half dead.” Bramasta chuckled followed by the others.
“Sih!”
Laughter was heard again from the meeting room.
***
LOBBY LANDMARK APARTMENTS
“Goodnight, Mr. Bramasta and Miss Adisti, “ greet security officers.
Bramasta just nodded.
“Night Sir..” sahut Adisti.
“Sorry Miss, there is a flower delivery for Miss. Coming this afternoon,” the attendant pointed to a white moon orchid flower plant inside a ceramic pot on a front desk table.
“From whom?” ask Bramasta.
“On the card it says “Fans Weight Adisti”, Sir,” The clerk showed a pink enveloped card.
Bramasta frowned while looking at his wife.
“Abang never shared your address with anyone. Disti?”
“Disti also does.”
Bramasta looked at the officer.
“The one who received this flower is not me, Sir. Coming before the shift change,” Officer looked anxious.
“Bang, maybe from people close to us. Udah ah, do not need parno like that.” Adisti clasped her husband's hand while patting him softly.
“Again the flowers are beautiful. Not cut flowers. Still complete leaves to the roots. There's a planting medium. Nice to beautify the room,” said Adisti.
“OK..” Bramasta nodded, “Thank you very much sir.”
Bramasta holds a flower pot with her right hand. He did not want to take off his hand on Adisti. So he walked while hugging the flower pot. Its high flower stalks are swinging.
The foyer light turns on automatically once the apartment door is opened.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” greetings Bramasta upon entering the foyer.
Replied by Adisti and driver. Bramasta put a flower pot on the foyer table.
“Where will the canvas be placed, Miss?” ask Driver.
“Mmm.. near treadmill machine only. I'll fix it myself.”
“Pak, suitcase my wife do not forget yes,” said Bramasta.
“Iya Sir, I'll be back again.”
Adisti sat on the dining chair with her hands propping up both of her cheeks. His eyes circled around the room.
“Ngapain?” Bramasta peeps at his wife's forehead.
“Kok feels different yes, this place with when Disti new here.”
“Masa?”
“It's like a picture guessing game. There are different but do not know what.”
Bramasta. He was very worried about his wife's behavior.
“Every 2 days, there are several assistants from the main house who clean our apartment.”
Adisti's eyebrows are uplifted.
“Ciyus?”
Bramasta nodded with a smile.
“The Sultan?”
“Aaan anyway?”
“Means a lifetime Brother never nyapu?”
“Haissh's. Yes, it has ever been. But rarely.”
“Ndark-dark?”
“Abang never left home in a state of the table there are crumbs of food or water spills on the table or there are glasses or dirty dishes in the sink,” Bramasta look at Adisti's eyes.
“Daebak! Disti's husband is cool!” Adisti fix Bramasta's hair that covers his forehead, “Abang always breakfast in the apartment?”
Bramasta.
“Nyiapin himself?”
“Nyiapin himself, eat alone, clean-up again yourself.”
“Daebak...! But sees lonely_But lonely kayak_. Messy husband akoooh..” hugging her husband's body.
Bramasta laughs.
“Yes not lonely too times. Kan Abang who wants to live separately from the main house. Every breakfast is accompanied by the sound of TV.”
“Cartoon?”
“Yes. Actual news. Economic news.”
“Even time in the hospital, Brother was very happy yes breakfast threesome with Disti and Sister.”
Bramasta nodded, “You rame. Make happy hearts to be among you.”
“Now?”
Bramasta did not answer. He looked into his wife's brown eyes. Eyes that always make his heart pound. He put his face to Adisti. Touching his cheek on Adisti's cheek. Swiping slowly.
“Abang happy with Disti. Being the husband of Disti as well as being the girlfriend of Disti also became a friend of Disti,” Bramasta touched the lips of his wife, “Abang hope Disti also feels the same with Abang.”
Adisti did not answer. She put her lips close to her husband's. Slowly, kiss her husband.
The air feels so thin. The air feels so hot. The feeling that makes it feel like being in a zero gravity room. Light-weight. Drifting. Make bristling.
When gravity returned to normal, Bramasta clasped his wife's hand tightly. Both cheeks are red.
“We have not prayed Isya. Pray first yuk,” whispered Bramasta.
“Bang, suitcase Disti..”
“Leave it there. Tomorrow we clean it all up.”
Bramasta pulls Adisti into the room.
The main lights have been turned off replaced with wall lights and planting lights on the ceiling that is dim.
In the dimness of the foyer, there is a speck of red flame on the stalk clamp of the moon orchid flower with its support wire. The red light. Yet visible.
***
Uh flowers from who the hell?
Can anyone guess?