CEO Rescue Me!

CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 144 – ULTIMATUM PRINCE ZUKO


“I, Prince Zuko, already know who you are, your Resident Identity Number, your SIM number, your vehicle license plate number, the numbers of all your insurance policies, up to your account numbers in several red plate banks and private.”


“Do not regret if I, Prince Zuko froze everything by system. Do you want to play with Prince Zuko? Think Prince Zuko's abilities are just like a kid yesterday afternoon?” Hans laughed, “How about Prince Zuko start with all your bank accounts at exactly 00:00 today? The account will be activated again once there is a ma’af request from you. Don't forget to tag me, Prince Zuko.”


Hans signs Anton to end it all. Anton nodded in understanding.


All who witnessed Hans in action as Prince Zuko looked dumbfounded at him.


“Gile.. Hans.. Lu really ya make me deg-degan,” Indra punching soft upper arm Hans.


Hans who was punched grimaced amusedly.


“Hans, this is out of scenario.” Bramasta looked at Hans with both eyebrows raised, “Lu didn't tell."


“Conveniently so that you are surprised,” Hans smiled widely.


“Surprise Bang Hans. Really, Bang everything you talked about earlier?” Adisti took another cracker from his pack.


Hans nodded while chuckling.


“Team I immediately moved to find out as well as Anton, after reporters asked about the flower board from Prince Zuko earlier during a press conference.”


“Ton, How did you not tell?” Indra looked at Anton who was still struggling to type commands and obstacles to cover Prince Zuko's tracks.


“No chance, Bro. Busy.” Anton did not take his eyes off the laptop.


“Bang Hans, prepare Prince Zuko attacked by hackers from several countries.” Anton reminded Hans.


Hans nodded, “Already predicted by Shadow Team. It's likely that tonight IT Shadow Team will be overtime. Patronize online.”


“Bang Hans himself how?” ask Adisti.


“Abang is just watching via mobile phone, Dis. Brother has to sleep, tomorrow there is an important meeting with the glass factory officials.”


“Bareng Daddy?”


Hans shook his head.


“Tuan Alwin handles meetings at Sanjaya Group offices. I handle the meeting in the factory directly, in Tangerang.”


“What time to Tangerang?” ask Adisti.


Hans shook his head, “Abang went as usual. Brother to Tangerang using heli Sanjaya Group. More efficient time.”


“Heli? Helicopter?” adisti's eyebrows raised.


The men smiled broadly at Adisti.


“Dis, never been to top floor B Group?” anton asked while still typing fast.


“Not yet, Hyung. Pak Husband and Bang Indra never invited Disti touring kelliling the building. Pak Husband just ngajak touring his work room doang.” Adisti glanced at her husband who was chuckling.


“Know the ending touring where and where.” cibir Indra.


Everyone chuckled at Indra.


“Ndra, a rich Lu who is so clunky anyway?” Hans chuckles.


“Ya iyes. The first day they started, my holy eyes were stained. The second day they were working, my sacred ears were stained. Tomorrow you two want to do something else??” Indra stared at Bramasta and Adisti alternately.


Hans and Anton were together.


"Tarnished man." cried Anton from behind his laptop.


“Hissh's. It's so crazy to talk!” Indra stared at Anton.


“Ma’afin us yes Bang Indra.” Adisti smiled sweetly that was getting wider akirnya could not bear to giggle to see the expression of Indra's face that was coxed.


“Haisssh, husband and wife is the same. 11 12,” Indra breathes hard while leaning his back on the sofa.


“Btw, it is in the top floor of B Group building what is it?” ask Adisti plain.


“There are helipads and bajay propellers,” Indra answers origin while taking crackers.


“Dih.. ” is also still big ambek. Adisti screeched to look at Indra followed by other rascals.


Indra raised both eyebrows looking at Adisti.


“Do not hesitate, Bang to Disti. Later if you go home, allotment for Bang Indra not so Disti love nih..”.


“Iya. no,” Indra smile sweetly fashioned, “But tomorrow bring fruit salad yes.”


“Ma’af, can't. Disti has an appointment with Dinda. Girl time.”


Indra sneered.


Bramasta and Hans, who were sitting next to each other, were examining the blue bird medsos.


“Live crowded..” said Bramasta slowly followed by Hans muttering.


The chat message notification reads all. WAG Red Kuping.


Agung_Bang Hans, who is the actual sender of the flower board on behalf of Prince Zuko?_


Hans_IT graduate from Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia with cumlaude predicate, 2 years ago. Then he founded an IT startup company. Newbie but act_


Leon_Yeah.. The CEO?_


Hans_Yupz's chat. Maybe because it is still young so not much experience and not attitude good_


Agung_I mean he ordered flowers on behalf of Prince Zuko what is it?_


Hans_Find stage. Want to suddenly viral to raise the prestige of his company_


Bramasta_He thought developing the company was like ripening an old fruit to be picked using carbide_


Leon_Sama just by inviting the tiger into the house ya_


Hans_Porty_


Indra_We'll see tomorrow. What would he do if all his bank accounts were frozen. Can you really freeze his accounts, Hans?_


Hans_Not me. Noh. who from earlier was still a front laptop (Emot ngakak)_


At 21:15, they say goodbye. Each of them brought one plastic box pickled Bogor as a hand tonight.


“Abang..” Adisti called her husband who closed the door of the apartment, “Disti is not well. So tired. Kitchen is all neat..”


Bramasta jumped on the sofa directly hugging Adisti. Adisti was shocked by her husband's movements.


“Abang is also very tired. Not in a mood. Tomorrow's the schedule of the people from the main house cleaning the house. Nyantai. Brother does not want Disti to feel burdened with cleaning. Just enjoy. The important neat house, for Brother it is enough,” Bramasta put his head on Adisti's lap.


“It's nice to have a wife..” Bramasta closed her eyes as Adisti stroked her forehead.


“Besok Abang why?”


“If there are no meetings outside the office it means Brother in the office all day. Wrestling with numbers. Work with emails, contract letters, phone calls, and so on.”


“Boring gak?”


“Likes don't like it to be done. Your obligation as a leader. So as much as possible you try to enjoy it so as not to feel forced. Something that was done because it was forced the results were not good, right?” Bramasta opened her eyes.


Observe the look on Adisti's face from where he lay.


“Tomorrow really want girl time?”


“Kan Disti has an appointment with Adinda. Brother said he could too.”


“But Brother left..”


“Ck..” Adisti memcibik, “Other habits in the office, Brother is okay.”


“That's before there's Disti. I'm used to being near Disti.”


“Dih.. bucin acute.”


“Biarin.”


Bramasta tilted her body, hugging Adisti's waist.


“Where are you going tomorrow? Lunch by doang?”


“Yes. Tomorrow the plan is to shop. Make over Adinda. For her new look.”


“To salon? Haircut?”


Adisti shook her head while smiling.


“Warnain hair?”


Adisti shook his head again, his smile getting wider.


"What dong?"


"Isssh right from the beginning Disti has said, secret.."


"Main secrets now?"


Adisti chuckles.


“Abang anterin deh.”


“Can't. Brother has to work. Still office hours.”


“But right.”


“Udah is okay. Let us later miss.”.


Bramasta smiled widely. Cheeks meet.


“We meet in the hospital yes later,” Adisti pat her husband's shoulder to sit, “Town Bang.”


“Tomorrow Sister-in-law will start receiving bezuk visits after previously limited to family only. It will surely be crowded,” Bramasta leaning his back. His feet were on the sofa.


Adisti helped her foot. Crimped on the couch, leaning against her husband's chest.


“Hmmmh,” Adisti closed his eyes, enjoyed their togetherness, “So this feels like leaning on the chest of a man he likes.”.


Bramasta lowered his head while smiling at his wife's behavior.


“Liked?” tanyakanya.


Adisti nodded, “With all his heart, whole soul.”


Bramasta smiles widely, her cheeks blush, “How does it feel?”


“Warm here,” Adisti pointed to his chest, “Comfortable, protected...”.


Adisti looked up, her cheeks were also blushing. His hand touched the edge of Bramasta's jaw.


“It melts the heart,” Adisti said quietly, barely whispering.


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