When Love Teases

134. Best Bro Forever

Krisna loosened her tie, walking with Johan's assistant to her study again. Just finished a meeting with the directors for almost two hours.

Krisna's phone rang when she had just put it on the table. Displaying the name of Panji. The long-distance conversation ended with the deal meeting in an hour's time in his room.

Krishna was pensive with a shrunken forehead. Rarely does Panji want to meet in his office. What will be discussed is family issues, he said. How many times racked his brain he could not guess what problem. It feels like the state of the extended family is fine there is no problem.

"Johan, call Dila. If Panji comes, just ask to come in!" Krisna said as Johan walked out of his room. Dila is Krishna's secretary.

"Good, sir." Johan nodded obediently.

Krishna threw his back on the back of his great chair. Glancing at the two bulkhead figura that is always faithful is displayed on the right table. Which became the main moodboster when his mumet faced work problems. The left side is his picture with his wife. The right-hand sidekick is a photo of a family on holiday in Germany. The face of the wife's son who was all smiling was the most valuable asset in his life. Beyond anything.

Counting the day leading up to December, Krishna will be the marriage guardian for her only daughter, Citra Adyatama. Ah, nothing yet, still a long time away, but the urgent novelty in his chest, his eyes were already glazed over. He pulled the corner of his lips.

Flashback considering the marriage contract of Rama and Puput. Given the tense Zaky when going to be a marriage guardian. Remembering how when Puput and Zaky embraced full of tears. The procession of the sungkeman who raked blue from the memory of their late father.

Krishna sighed and exhaled a long breath. Tomorrow is a mystery. But he hoped, pleading with the Powerful, to humble himself in every last prostration. Hope it still extends its age. Want to be able to witness and become a marriage guardian for the beloved princess. His last job as a father. Because his responsibilities will later move on to Damar.

Krishna rubbed his face. The atmosphere of shahdu that he created even made the heart crowded by novelty. He sipped a glass of water up the toilet.

There are still files to check. But the mood is down. For a moment he ignored. Time to go home is still two hours away. It is better to wait for the time of Panji's arrival by contacting his beloved wife.

"Where else?" Krisna frowned at the sound of water gurgling at the end of the phone.

"Mommy again spa. Earlier, the brother of Bu Retno's house was invited to his granddaughter's aqiqah. Keep Mami's body a bit sore. I stopped by the spa first. It's another soak of massaged abis." Ratna.

"Later tonight it's Papi's turn that Mami massages ya!" A meaningful grin rose on Krishna's face.

"Don't be tonight, Pih. If abis spa tuh innan want to malesan." Sahut Ratna's.

"Oh, yeah. Papi is massaged at the spa. Go home Papi's office and stop by Heaven Spa. Papi's coming home tonight."

"Eh, NO-NO! Yes, Mami's a pijitin. Five o'clock Papi should be home. WATCH OUT!"

Kristina laughed without a sound. Hearing the name Heaven Spa, his wife was like a beard fire. The male-only spa with sexy female therapists is a hidden club, exclusively for thick-pocketed men, who want to get a plus-plus massage service with five-star facilities.

"Box, uh. Even diem." It sounded like Ratna was sulking.

"Iya dear Mami. Papi's home at five. Later the massage wear sexy clothes yes!" Krishna smiled in a slant. Which of course will not be seen by Ratna.

"Bapi, tickle the horror. I'm old ah embarrassed." Ratna sounded to slow down her voice.

"The old one is just a matter of numbers. Casing Mami is young. Still singset. Why Mami care if hidden body sexinya from Papi. Later tonight Papi wants to check out the results of Spa Mami."

"God. Papi wants to be Aki is still a pervert." Ratna clucking. His face is blushing. In the blooming heart beautiful flowers get her husband's praise. He was deliberately taking care of himself for his husband.

Krishna chuckles. The sound of a knock on the door made him end the chat.

...***...

"When to come to Jakarta, Nji." Krisna welcomed the niece who kissed her hand with a warm, gentleman hug. He asked her to sit on the sofa.

"So 10 o'clock, Om. The banner attending the new opening outlet represents Mother." The pennant sat on the same sofa as Krishna.

The rolling casual chat answered Krisna's curiosity about the slow development of Sundari boutiques but definitely opened new outlets in various cities. Not affected by rivalry. Sundari Boutique remains jaya because it has its own characteristics.

"Om, Panji's here to ask you about Dad." The banner started to enter at the main destination.

Krishna raised one eyebrow. He waited for the continuation of his nephew's speech.

"Behold Panji, Om used to be the same father Deket ya. Are you still communicating?"

Krishna pursed his lips for a moment.

"To be honest, yes. But Om never told anyone but Om's own wife. We continue to build friendship. Breaking up in-law relationship does not necessarily break up friendship."

"Even during Cia's application and Rama's reception, Om also ngundang your father. But he won't come for fear of ruining your mother's mood."

The pennant is listening while the mangosteen.

"Did you ever talk about the reason you were married again?" Panji asked looking at Krishna who turned frowning.

"Why does Panji reveal an old problem that can't possibly be changed again?" Krishna tried to be smart.

"Because Panji and Dad are better. I now live in a complex with Panji. Said Dad and Padma moved in on purpose, wanted to be close to Panji, Om. I told you about his past life." Panji Clear.

"Who's Padma?!" Krishna's curious.

Krishna mangosteen. He only knew that Anjar had a daughter. But I don't know his name.

"First, before the incident, Anjar's father once confided in Om. About his desire to add children, but it turns out your mother stalling for years. Until finally decided not to add children. Anjar's father was disappointed. But to say firmly and loudly to your bunda does not dare. Your father chose silence and made his own decision. Marrying a widow to death to realize her ambition to add children."

"What Om said turned out to be the same as Dad's story." Panji made a conclusion. He breathed a long breath.

"It's good that your father told me. In the past, your bunda always closed the ear every Anjar want to explain the reason. To your people, Anjar is considered a traitor. There's no sorry. Divorce becomes an inviolable decision." Krishna looked at the enchanted Panji.

"Now it is no longer important to judge who is right, who is wrong. The past is a destiny that cannot be changed. This can be a lesson for Panji later if you are married. The failure experienced by parents should not be repeated by Panji. Communication and maturity must be the key so that any problem can be solved by equally looking for the best way out. " Continue Krishna with his advice as a person who has experienced great tests in his marriage.

"Om right. And now Panji has high expectations, want Daddy and Mommy to refer."

"Origin Om knows. Mommy already wants to answer Dad's invitation dinner two days ago." Report Panji.

"Oh yeah?!" Krishna looked in disbelief.

Panji. "Panji sat with Mother. I sat down with Padma. Although Mommy is still stiff, more silent, but Panji is happy to be gathered like a whole family."

"Om, Panji has loved Padma since he was first introduced to me. Didn't know all this time I've introduced Panji to Padma even through photos."

"The promise of being a nyesel all this time is evil with Dad. Likes nolak every father asked to meet Not because of hate but Panji was upset why should be a broken home child." Panji's face was full of regret.

Krishna listened without responding.

"You Father has been honest with the banner wants to return it with Mother. But Panji can't touch Mother's heart yet." Panji's sigh accompanied by a heavy breath.

"Patience, son. Women are kind of delicate creatures. Always put a sense not logic. So have to play pretty for his ego's meltdown." Krishna gives motivation.

"Om any suggestions for melukin Mommy's heart?" Panji stared expectantly.

"Hm, Panji can try. We're just trying. The end result is surrender to Allah, the All-reversing of hearts." Krishna asked Panji to go forward. And no one else eavesdropped. But he chose to whisper the idea into his nephew's ear.

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The banner smiled widely. Asa sparkles flashed in both of his eyeballs.

"Thank you, Om. Now Panji wants to go to Ka Rama's room first." Panji got up from his seat with vigor.

"Where are you going, Nji?" Krishna looked at Panji who rolled up the sleeves of the shirt to the elbow.

"At Rama's house, Om. Kak Rama was nawarin."

Krishna looked at the back of Panji who stepped out and closed the door tightly.

Krisna sat in her big chair again. Attach the phone to the ear waiting for the call to be connected.

"Hallo, Bro!" The voice over there sounded cheerful.

"Barusan lo's sister from my office." said Krisna in a serious tone.

"Mr nutmeg lo. I'm an only child. Seriously who is it?"

Krisna laughed off hearing Anjar's voice.

"Lo guess." Seringai jahil rising on Krishna's face.

"Ojo kakehan code, Kris. I am old. My shirah is mumbling."

Again, Krisna laughed satisfied to make Anjar more sewot.

"Sampeyan mumet because the bottom is clogged. Haha." Krisna's laughter moved to the rest of the room.

"CHRISTIANNA! ONCE AGAIN YOU PLAY AROUND, I HAVE PEOPLE THROW MOLOTOV COCKTAILS INTO LO'S ROOM!" Sarkas Anjar who was impatient with Krishna's answer.

Krisna. "Your heart is really dull this is mah. Who else would look the same if not Panji."

"My son is coming?!" Anjar screamed in disbelief. "Alhamdulillah. Talk about it, right, Bro?"

"Yes. The fruit of patience all this time. You are a better man in the eyes of God, not in the eyes of men. The door of your child's heart opens by itself to accept your presence as your daughter. I promised Panji I'd help bring his father together again." Kristen turned to serious.

"Chess new saget, Kris. You are the best bro forever."

Krishna kept his phone. Smiling knots with a spinning brain filled with plans. Hope the mission succeeds. Happiness should belong to everyone.

Krisna turned to stare at the clock on her wrist. Smiling thinly. It's time to go home. Tonight really needs a plus-plus massage.