CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 104 – TENSE NIGHT
(The new ma'af can be updated past midnight this evening. To better read it so that the feel "can" post holiday update due to broken laptop.)
“Crazy, Rita can die!” exclaim Bramasta anxious.
“Ndra, Leon, you guys call Rita's phone. Also The Ritz number!” hans command, “Color Mr. Thakur.”
Hans presented the Ritz business card that Rita had given Leon while Leon was in disguise.
“Car!” exclaim Adisti, “Do something to his car. Men care more about his car than anything!”
Everyone looked at Adisti. Indra and Leon immediately realized to immediately contact the Rita device or phone The Ritz.
Anton nodded in understanding Adisti's words. He divided his laptop screen into sections. Typing quickly while contacting his men who stand by not far from The Ritz.
“Jok, you know what's going on in there right?” Pause.
“Now you are looking for rocks or big blocks. Something very heavy. Throw it at Mr. Thakur's car. But you must be in the CCTV blind spot of The Ritz. Code dress, incognito mode. Now!” Pause.
“Do not disconnect this phone connection. Headset wear. Later I will guide in which direction you move and when to throw.” Pause.
“OK. Find the stone or the block. Which you can easily throw but is quite heavy.” Pause.
“What??! Road markup cone?” Anton looked at Hans and Indra.
Both nod.
“OK. Wear it. I'm trying to get into The Ritz CCTV system now.” Pause.
One of Anton's laptop screens displays conditions outside The Ritz. The camera moves to the left.
“Jok, you are in the direction of the parking prohibited sign.” Pause
“Iya, which is near bougenville pink fanta's. Mr. Thakur's car is behind the bougenville bush. Hold still. CCTV moving 180°. Down Seat. Stay down. Wait a minute.” Pause.
While on the TV screen, Rita's face and neck already looked flushed. The ringing of the Rita device and the ringing of the Ritz telephone plane on the front desk rang loudly. Mr. Thakur looked surprised. His hand clutches loosened.
Rita's body slumped down. Sitting with the knee bent. Powerless sluggish. Breathe deeply while holding his neck. A hateful look at Mr. Thakur. Trying to move away by crawling.
Mr. Thakur walked furiously with slow steps approaching Rita. The phone still rings in a quiet room.
“JOK, NOW!”
Now on the TV screen there is the sound of the ringing of the device and the phone is also the sound of a car alarm.
Mr. Thakur who had grabbed Rita's hair immediately threw Rita's hair. He raised Rita's chin.
“You listen to me! This time you survived. When I visit you again, you should contact the Ferdi people that you share power with me! HEAR YOU?!”
Mr. Thakur's feet flapped Rita's bowed body crouching on the floor. Rita's body collapsed on the marble floor. Mr. Thakur immediately passed out of The Ritz.
The TV screen is split in two now. One lounge view inside The Ritz, another The Ritz outdoor view from The Ritz CCTV camera.
The Ritz CCTV camera image quality looks much different from the image quality display of Anton's tapper camera. The display on the TV screen of the CCTV camera is only a silent film, without sound recorded.
It looks like Mr. Thakur is on his waist in front of his car, a silver Honda Civic that looks new. The roof of his car was dented by the impact of a road mark cone. The road markings cone is still on the roof of his sedan car. He looked to the right and left to find the perpetrator.
A man in an office shirt flashed across the pavement carrying a thick book and jacket draped in his hands. Mr. Thakur looked suspiciously at the man. The man looked back at Mr. Thakur with a look of wonder.
“YOU WHO THREW MY CAR?!!”
“Lah, I just got off the angkot Pak.” pointed at the angkot moving away from them.
Mr. Thakur looked at the angkot who was away.
“What's wrong Sir?” ask the man.
“DIAMEN YOU!” Mr. Thakur went back into the court of The Ritz. Opened the door of his car after throwing a road cone in anger towards the bush.
The man looked at Mr. Thakur leaving The Ritz. After the car turned, he seemed to smile.
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“She's your man Bro?” ask the Great at Anton, “Si Joko's?”
“Joko?”
“Lah you from yesterday called Jok Jok only.” said Indra.
“Jok for Joker. Pseudonym,” Anton smiles widely. His face looked relieved now.
“Eh?” Agung and Indra chuckled.
“Rita, she moves.” Adisti pointed at the TV screen.
“That's who?” Bramasta pointed to a man and a woman who came from the direction of the inner room, helping Rita to sit down and then to sweep her into the room.
“Maybe they are afraid because they know who Mr. Thakur is,” Agung said.
“Or Rita told her employees not to bother them,” Anton pointed to the now-empty space.
“Not bothering them because who knows they will join in again know-know-know instead gubrakkan.” Adisti took banana chips.
All eyes were looking towards Adisti now.
“What?” adisti asked with banana chips on his lips.
“Gabruk-togruk..” Bramasta raised next to his eyebrows.
“Disti just borrow Bang Indra term.” Adisti said casually while holding his banana chips.
“Ah... Bang Indra nih ya.. si Adek so contaminated his mind.” Agung patted Indra's back.
“Biarin deh, already this big.” Indra raised both eyebrows.
Anton made a phone call.
“Assalamu’alaikum, Jok. Great job tonne_Excellent work tonight_” Pause.
Anton chuckles.
“Iya, I also see. The roof of the car slid into.” Pause.
“Oh, so you have Plan B_Plan B_. What is it?” Pause.
“Oh my God! Thankfully, you didn't do it. Too risky_Too risky_” Pause.
“OK. You go home tonight. It looks like until tomorrow morning there won't be any incident. Who's guarding tomorrow?” Pause.
“Let's tell the last condition to Sol yes. Don't be late. Standby at 6 am is already in the pool.” Pause.
“Thanks yes Jok. Assalamu’alaikum.” Anton ended his call.
“Who's Sol? Another pseudonym?” ask Indra.
“Woiyyadoooong. Solitaire,” replied Anton while sipping his lukewarm coffee..
“It looks like all related to playing card games huh?” ask Adisti.
Anton nodded.
“Jam 6 am to condangan?” asked Leon while frowning.
“Please cover for TKP, Bang,” Anton replied.
“Daebak! Neomu meosjyeo Oppa Anton!_Guess! Cool abis, Brother Anton!” adisti said quickly.
Anton turned to Adisti and laughed.
“Oppa??” Bramasta sneered at his wife, “I’m the only your Oppa, dear!_It's your only Oppa, baby!_”
“Dih... Segitunya,” protest Adisti.
“Call the others just hyeongje_Abang_ course,” Bramasta smiled widely.
Bramasta pulled the body of his wife who was reaching for a container of banana chips. Anton laughing.
“All honje called. Honje is best made into a mixture of fruit.” The great took the water from the dispenser.
Indra and Leon chuckled.
Hans watched Adisti while thinking, “How did Disti think to sound Mr Thakur's car alarm?”
“Eh yes,” Leon staring at Adisti.
“It's not like that? The guy is very protective of his vehicle other than the gadget?" Adisti looked at Hans and Leon alternately.
"Usually, if the passenger says "The first step to the fruit man", the driver sometimes according to sometimes also not. But if the passenger says, "i want to vomit", sir car driver ngerem car keep open the passenger door so that the passenger vomits outside the car,” Adisti explained at length.
"There are also men whose cars are scratched slightly continue to auto up blood despite being insured.” Adisti said again.
“Iya also sih.” Leon nodded.
“So, Disti can join in WAG Kuping Red?” Adisti asked with a big smile and lowered his eyebrows.
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Leganya, can update again.
Sorry about author Readers.