CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 14 – PRESS CONFERENCE PLAN
Mother looked in shock towards Indra.
Bramasta approached his mother. He then gave his mother a cipika cipiki.
“How? Stocked under?” bramasta asked with a smile.
“No dong, Mommy will use the VIP line. You should park your car in the VIP area. It will not be complicated to go through the front lobby. The hospital also responded immediately,” Mommy explained and then glared at Indra and the others, “Hayo here you all. Sungkem first.”
Indra approached while showing his grin. Copying Mommy followed by Anton and Agung. Bramasta looked towards Adisti's bed. Adisti is watching Mommy and her interaction with everything. His eyes were full of curiosity but his lips were smiling. Bramasta's heart feels warm to see it.
“Eh, who is this? Great yes, her brother Adisti?”
Agung nodded with a smile.
“Waah.. You guys here, your inpatient room make base camp. Ma'am, sorry kids yes.” Mommy starts with her cherry chat mode, “Eh, I want to see Adisti first, want acquaintance.”
Mommy approached Adisti followed by Mother and Bramasta.
“Hai Disti's.. Duh, what a beautiful you are. Masyaa Allah.” Mommy reaches out her hand to Adisti then grabs her, “How is she doing?”
“Alhamdulillah, Aunt. It's been a lot better. Only still pain in the left shoulder and the head is still shrinking pain in some places,” Adisti smiled.
“But the doctor said it's okay?” his eyes looked at Bramasta who nodded his head.
“The hinges are off, Mom. Also there are some stitches on his head.”
“Hah? Stitched head? Hair pitak-pit dong?” Mommy stroked the bandage slowly on Adisti's head. Adisti seemed to imagine her hair that pitak in some places.
“Eh, it's okay. The important thing is to heal the wound first, Disti. Ajakin's aunt will be going to the Aunt's salon. Let it be broken there. Want ya, want to? Ajakin the Mother too. And then Aunt Layla too. Layla, her sister Bram,” Mommy talks without pause, “We girl time together.”
Adisti. The mother chuckled in surprise at the figure of her mother Bramasta.
“Ih Aunt, the only girl time is Adisti doang. The other Lady’s time,” Indra protests that make others chuckle.
“Do not protest,” Mommy wiggled her index finger at Indra, the diamond on her finger flickering beautifully exposed to the light of the lamp, “So what did you say? What about Aunt Impostor? No. nope.. Aunt does not play Among Us. Aunt Just mainin Alaskan Worm, it's also humping-ngumpet. Daddy Bram would be careless if Aunt mainin Worms Alaska.”
“So, Alaskan Worm has not been removed from Mommy's HP? Bram reported to Daddy,” Bramasta sneaked while looking at Mommy.
“No, no, no! Dare to report, Mommy does not want to help the press conference,” Mommy threatened back.
“Dare to do, dare responsibility dong, Mom.. Mommy for whom is the video?” ask Bramasta.
“There is no need to know. Mommy just wants to share Mommy's pride in Mommy's own child. Mommy would be annoyed by the news that appeared in the neighboring state media about you, Bram. Interviews are not but make your own assumptions as if they are true. Ugly Mommy's son really. Although the media has apologized for being pressured by our lawyer, but Mommy is still hurt,” Mommy said while looking at her folded fingernails, a gesture typical of Mommy's guilt.
“Daddy know, Mom?”
“Be ignorant but finally know.”
“Terus?”
“Daddy angry. Mommy lectured laaaamaaaaaa. Layla also talks about Mommy,” Mommy down. But then it hit something, “Bundanya Adisti, I'm sorry yes. I promise everything will be safe. After the press conference, this furore will gradually subside.”
Mommy's hand holds Mother's hand. Apologize sincerely. Mommy hugged Mommy and patted her back.
“Bos, you know where Mommy is the impostor?” ask Indra slowly. Anton and Agung were waiting for Bramasta's answer.
“Observations not with all video show narration? Same. The picture is the same. You guys know what that means? It's order news. Not everyone can make order news, right?” Bramasta put both his hands on his pants pocket, “About Adisti, I'm sure it's safe. The narrator leads the viewer's opinion not to find out the identity of the victim. As if who is helped is not important, what matters is the action of the main character. I think I know who composed the narrative.”
“Who?” they asked in unison.
“Hans.”
“Hans?” Indra and Anton are like choirs.
“Who Hans?” ask Great.
“His Daddy Secretary Mr. Boss,” compact they both replied.
“Mom, outside how many people?” bramasta asked her Mommy's bodyguard who was outside the room.
“There 3. Driver in car. Why?” ask Mommy.
“Uluuuh well this Mommy child.practice Mommy lunch.” Bramasta cheek pulled to the right and to the left by Mommy.
“Mom.. Mooom, come on _ayolah_. Hitherto. Shame to know,” Bramasta held her sore cheek.
“Then to whom, Boss?” Indra took over the intercom phone from Bramasta's hands.
Bramasta glanced at Adisti who was closing his mouth holding back a laugh, The mother is the same.
“Dah ah's. Yuk Dzuhur used to be in the mosque lobby,” Bramasta invited while opening the door. The others followed him.
After lunch, they gathered on a sofa bed close to Adisti bed. Mommy and Mommy are talking next to Adisti's bed.
“So the press conference where and when?” ask Anton.
Mommy stops the chat and turns to Anton, “Udah mami is ready. The invitation will be released in the morning. The show's tomorrow afternoon. It's in Daddy's central building. Indra contact Hans to compose his sentence.”
“Eh, the meeting is right next to the one who is sick. Move yuk, to the sofa there,” take Bramasta while pointing U sofa.
“Nothing. I also want to know your plans. I love to see your interactions. Rame's aunt, fun. I don't feel lonely anymore,” Adisti smiled at Bramasta.
“Duuuh.. this beauty can best praise Mommy to make Mommy smile after all day Mommy lectured mulu..” Mommy sits in Adisti's side seat, “Are you really not bothered?”
“From yesterday afternoon Adisti has mostly slept, Aunt.” replied Adisti.
“OK we continue.” Indra looked at Bram with a serious look, “Bos, Ariel's talk on TV had to be broken?”
Bramasta nodded, “Let him distinguish the atmosphere of real rescue with the atmosphere of simulation rescue. Because we don't know how long the limb can hold the victim's body. Rescuing not only requires complete equipment but the most important thing is the speed of thinking and acting. This is also a lesson for rappellers.”
Anton and Agung nodded.
“About the victim, we keep his identity a secret. But mention the victim because it was purely an accident while the victim was painting. The victim sat too close to the edge of the ravine that caused the victim to fall.”
“Are you sure_You sure_?”
“Actually the reason Adisti fell was because something caught his attention. Adisti came down to the edge of the abyss to pick up something. Something he wanted to give to his father. Unfortunately, Adisti until now has not remembered it,” Bramasta explained, “Gue heard clearly the broken Adisti stepping stone that caused him to fall into the abyss.”
“Ya we have used the real reason alone. For the first reason too far-fetched in my opinion,” Indra nodded his head, “Because no one painted on the edge of the abyss. After all, towards the end of the video, where Adisti held a seat and painting equipment was caught on camera. From there only one can know, Adisti paints not on the edge of the abyss.”
“Use the real reason. We just think, there is a plant on the edge of the cliff that attracts his attention, said the victim after waking up. He intended to take the plant to be used as a herbarium. Mr. Boss looked at the victim down the cliff carefully when Mr. Boss got to the location. Victims clinging to the stone wall. Walk slowly over the edge of the stone wall. When Mr. Boss arrived at the edge of the ravine, Mr. Boss heard a broken stone and then saw the body of the victim fell into the ravine,” Anton looked at Bramasta and Agung alternately.
“OK, agree_Well, agree_,” said Bramasta.
“Adisti has a hobby of collecting leaves that he thinks are unique to make a herbarium, then used as a book divider,” Agung explained.
“Perfect_Perfect_,” says Bramasta while flicking a finger.
“Keep to brake the rate of news how?” ask Anton.
“Most,” replied Bramasta, “We press the TV and media to not discuss and bring up the video again. Threaten, Sanjaya Group and B Group will stop advertising on TV and media that still broadcast the video.”
“Wow, Bram! You already look so much like your Daddy ya way of thinking,” Mommy laughs happily.
Bramasta sloshed her tongue at Mommy. Then he glanced at Adisti, looking Adisti was asleep.
“Sssssssst,” Bramasta pointed Adisti with his eyes, “Do not be noisy. We move to the front sofa.”
By 15:00, they said goodbye. Dad's coming at bezoek in the afternoon. His mouth gaped in wonder when he heard the story about his Mommy Bramasta and how his family interacted. Mother, Agung and Adisti take turns telling each other stories.
“So far with Bu Hilman,” comments Mother.
“Mistress, Bun. Lady Hilman,” the Great chimed.
“Preeetttt,” Adisti has his tongue out.
Small Note:
Herbarium is a collection of plants (can be one whole plant, leaves and flowers, leaves only or flowers only) that are preserved, usually dried. In the past, the plants used for herbarium were medicinal plants.
Now, herbarium is used as an interior decoration, decoration on hampers or as a barrier to books.