CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 98 – DISTRACTION
“Gile beneeeerrrr! Out of his legs again imprisoned in Singapore!” comment Anton.
“And...!” Hans leaned his back on the sofa.
“Disti in room,” Bramasta command.
“Why? Disti also want to see.” Adisti covered his eyes with his fingers.
“Gok can. Unless you watch it alone with Abang.”
“Ciyeeeeee,” compact located in the sound room.
“Disti receded,” Agung's voice sounded firm.
“Iyaaaaa,” Adisti went from the sofa to her room.
Bramasta observed Adisti until he entered the room.
“So much, same Sister-in-law really obedient huh?” Bramasta looked in wonder at Agung.
“Yes.. From nempel orok keep the same I..” replied Agung, “No this snack?”
“Lu think we're going to see a movie again, Bro?” Anton giggles.
“So afternoon, Disti made a lot of fruit salad. It's still in the fridge.”
“Siiiip! Fruit salad made by Adek I, steady taste,” Agung moving towards the pantry.
“This is when they want to kiss like that anyway?” Hans sounds bete.
“Lah..that's when to take off his shirt?” ask Indra astonished.
“Feel watching bokep congregate..” muttered Hans, “Luck bini you've entered the room, Bram.”
“Ho oh..”
They sniggered together.
“Ton, this was recorded on hard drive?” Bramasta looked at Anton.
Anton nodded, “Why Mr Boss?”
“Lu just shadow, they want my video with Adisti through a tapper camera, but instead we get their video.” Bramasta took an airtight container filled with fruit salad.
They laugh together.
“Could be the ultimate weapon nih.” Hans said.
“They really want that in the boutique waiting room?” just now Indra asked, Rita seemed to hold Mr. Thakur's hand towards the stairs.
“Fiuuuh finally moved places too. We are not treated to their spectacle.” Agung devoured a large mouthful of fruit salad.
The monitor screen is quiet. Leave only the top clothes scattered on the floor.
Hans stuffed the salad into his mouth. He nodded, “Enak!”
“This wife of Mr. Thakur is famous the most beautiful, the most pretentious office among the wives of other officials. Comparable to Liliana Sukma,” Indra fills her bowl with salad.
“Lu knows the lives of socialites, Bro.” Anton waited his turn to fill his bowl.
“Gue is slang.” Indra boasted of herself.
“Lu gaulnya same mothers,” says Anton.
“Some tried to match me with her daughter,” Indra feed the salad into her mouth. Then I nodded in agreement with the taste.
“Cakep?” ask Bramasta.
“Ya cakeplah..” Indra answered after swallowing.
“But...?” Agung turned to Indra, “Kayaknya there tapin deh.”
Indra nodded, his “Gue did not change. There is no chemistry. Most are too childish and naive. Not my type.”.
“Spect you follow your age, Ndra,” says Hans.
Indra shook her head, “From the beginning, I did not like girls who are childish in nature. Ribet. Especially the spoiled ones so. Instead of cute or sweet even look cute in my eyes.”
“Means that Adek I said it really yes?” The great devoured his last mouthful.
Bramasta turned to Indra then Agung. Awaiting answers.
“Ngaklah.. If you know he is indigo, he has been treated with ruqiyah. Since indigo was a jinn disturbance not something to be proud of, the Great” chuckled.
Bramasta looked relieved.
“He's just different in seeing things. Perhaps because of his artistic soul so he had a different perspective in his frame of mind, the Great” put his bowl on the table. Wanted to add more but Anton had already spent it all.
“Means Sister-in-law?” ask Bramasta.
“Adek is unique way of thinking. Just look at how she overcame Rita Gunaldi's insults. Just look at how he was able to talk to Bang Hans without having to feel afraid of Bang Hans aura, the Great” looked at Hans.
“Kok I brought in anyway?” hans protest.
“Gue sure girls especially the age of Adek I will feel intimidated by the presence of Bang Hans and try to avoid Bang Hans,” Agung leaning his back. The others nodded in agreement with the Great's words.
“Gue admitted, only my wife and Disti aja that makes me speechless..” kekeh Hans followed the others.
“Abang see Adek's painting right? Her point of view on beauty is different from ours. We can so see the beauty from another point of view, the Great” wiped his mouth with a tissue.
Bramasta nodded, “Purple Veil, Good Morning, Dew.. Whispering Rain.”
“Ah, I go home first yes Bang. Poor Mother's Father if you wait for Aa, Great” moves while carrying the bowl and glass to the sink in the pantry.
“No need to wash, Sister-in-law. Let your brother wash,” said Bramasta.
“Totally nih?”
“Everyone needs a distraction from his anxiety. Adisti, if not get rid of the weeds he painted, if it was different. How to distract him by cleaning and cleaning his house,” Indra brings his bowl and glass also to the sink.
“Gue also came home, ah. Free to see The Ritz. As old as Mr. Thakur, after becoming, he will be expelled. Not going to go home,” Hans followed putting his bowl and glass in the sink.
“Yes, I also came home.” Anton disconnects the surveillance camera from The Ritz with his laptop.
“Iya..it's late. You all go home. Be careful on the road yes.”
“Pak Bos, biscuit box where the glove bundle Agung, I brought ya. I'll take him to the office tomorrow. Bang Leon and his friend are going to B Group right?” ask Anton.
Indra nodded, “B Group needs to be sterilized from eavesdroppers. We just buy a wiretap detector, Boss?”
Bramasta nodded, “Ton, you are looking for a good detector tool recommendation yes. Not only micro-tapping tools but nano as well.”
“OK.. price range?” ask Anton.
“Gue wants the best,” Bramasta replied.
Anton nodded.
Bramasta started cleaning the table. Spray the glass cleaning liquid and then wipe it. The refreshing smell of lemon helps her relax. Then start taking the vacuum cleaner.
Remembering his conversation with Adisti who thought he never swept. Bramasta rarely holds a broom because she prefers a vacuum cleaner. Sweeps simply move dust from the floor to other objects.
After the middle sofa was neat and clean, he switched to the pantry. Washing bowls, cups and teapots are also trays. Do not forget to wipe the sink to clean and dry after washing.
Upon entering his room, he was surprised by Adisti who fell asleep on the prayer mat while hugging the Qur’an. He kept the Qur’annya and then took off the mukena Adisti.
Adisti did not wake up even after being moved to the top of the bed. His face looks tired but peaceful. Bramasta tidied up Adisti's side bangs. Fairy hair and the face of his wife's fairy.
After the Isya prayer, she changed into her house shirt. Then lay down to face his wife. While offering al Mulk, he stroked the face of his wife who was still asleep.
“Abang Bram.” Adisti opened her eyes.
“Ssssh... sleeping again... Still night. Brother also wants to sleep.” Bramasta hugged his wife.
Adisti replied by hugging her husband's neck. Her head was thrust into her husband's chest. Comfortable. Unprotected.
Bramasta smile. Groping his wife's back. He liked this feeling, a feeling that calmed his mind, heart and soul. Feelings of loving and being loved. A feeling that promises tenderness but also strength. Bramasta began to fall asleep following his wife.
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