CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 145 – MORNING NEWS
Even at breakfast, Bramasta still seduces Adisti to be allowed to accompany her girl time event.
“Abang why the hell?” Adisti wiped his hands with a hand towel after washing the dishes for their breakfast.
Bramasta is still ticking. His hand held a new mug. For black mugs while for Adisti, white mugs.
“Let's lonely brother in the office.” Bramsata glanced at Adisti while sipping her coffee.
Adisti chuckles. Approaching her husband, hugging from behind, then whispering something. Her whisper ended with a gentle kiss on her husband's cheek.
Bramasta put his mug on the table. Then look at his wife. His eyebrows raised next to.
“Totally?”
Adisti nodded with a knotty smile.
“Abang can request color?”
“Nope!”
“Request the model deh.”
“Double nope.”
Bramasta breathed out violently.
“Anything is up to Disti. Gimana Disti. OK?”
“Iya deh.”
“Do not fuss anymore yes.”
“Cel first.”
Adisti let Bramasta hug him. His hand grabbed the remote, directed at the TV. This morning's news was brought to light by Prince Zuko, Tosca Imperial, Mr. Thakur.
Bramasta and Adisti watched the news with great interest. Breaking news when news shows make Bramasta and Adisti look at each other.
The domino effect of the spill-an video of Prince Zuko's CCTV footage makes the institution of the shelter Mr. Thakur perform mass deactivation for its members including his high-ranking officers involved in Mr. Thakur's escape from the house be ill.
As of this morning, Mr. Thakur's whereabouts are unknown. But the officers are on standby at the crossing to Siangapura from the port and airport of Batam.
Breaking News concludes with a few scenes from Prince Zuko's video of Mr. Thakur. Video from CCTV in front of the mortuary, sightings of Mr. Thakur laughing in a car and video of Mr. Thakur smoking a cigar while observing a laptop that shows the direct events of a bloody event in Tosca Imperial under the guise of a raid.
“Wah, Mr Thakur can run away from Batam is not it Bang? Considering Batam is just a small island,” asked Adisti when the ad aired after breaking news.
News about The Ritz, lawsuits from the owners of world designer brands to The Ritz with a very fantastic compensation.
“Rita tragically so her life yes,” Adisti comments while turning off the TV by remote.
They went to the room to change clothes, ready to go to the office.
“Maybe this is the fruit of his deeds as well. She was involved in woman trafficking with her husband, Ferdi Gunaldi,” Bramasta opened the door of his closet, "Do'a the persecuted man was makbul. Maybe this is a do'a answer from parents whose daughters are trafficked. Also do'a the girls sold by him."
Adisti nodded in agreement.
“Disti has prepared Brother's shirt,” Adisti pointed shirt and trousers hanging on the handle of his closet.
The color of the shirt Adisti chose for Bramasta is the same as the color of the pashmina he wore, sage. Bramasta smiled as he approached his wife.
“Thanks, Mom Wife.”
Her lips touched Adisti's cheeks, long ago. Makes Adisti shudder.
“Geli, Bang.”
Bramasta.
At 08:00, after Adisti made sure the apartment was safe, they rolled towards Building B Group.
“The Ritz continuation how will it be?” ask Adisti when they are in the car.
The car drove smoothly driven by the driver.
Adisti's right fingers are in Bramasta's left fingers.
On a whim, Bramasta pointed his mobile camera at their finger link. Adisti who was staring at the side window turned to hear the sound of the camera device.
“The location of the building is good. Strategic yes.”
Bramasta.
“About how much does it cost?”
“If sold due to desperation is usually below market price. But we don't know Rita's financial condition. Who knows he has other assets that can be sold to cover the lawsuits of the owners of the international brand.”
They're speechless. Bramasta frowned and turned to his wife.
“Why? Interested in The Ritz?”
Adisti widened his eyes.
“Are you kidding me? Why buy a snake nest? There is a lot of tragedy in it. Rita's men, who were shot by Mr. Thakur, died on the spot right? Online transactions are happening there even though TKP is merging elsewhere. Not to mention that the place became the place of worship of the Medusa with other men besides her husband. Disti see wear your own eyes Disti head, directly in front of the eyes.”
Adisti shakes both his shoulders. Bramasta laughed at his wife's behavior.
“OMG.
Bramasta wiped the corners of his eyes that were wet from laughing, he said,
“By the way, Rita is a predator.”
“Means?” Adisti stared not understanding.
“He's a young man's target. Which is good looking and still plain.”
Adisti's eyes are rounded.
“Diporotin money?”
Bramasta.
“For Rita's obsession satisfaction. Just for fun. Gabruk-gabrukan only.”
“Where did you know?”
“Investigation Shadow Team and Indra. To suppress Hilman Anggoro for all the deeds they have done to the Gumilar Family.”
Adisti.
Bramasta.
“When Prasetyo came night and night to Disti's hospital room, Sister-in-law asked for help from Abang. Because previously Brother had offered help to take back things that should not be needed Family Gumilar give them.”
Adisti looked at her husband. And hugged him tightly.
“Thank you,” voice Adisti choked, “Thank you for helping us. Thank you for helping to restore the honor of our family.”
“Hey. It'sit's okay. Not something hard to do. No. No crying. We've been through it well. God shows that right is right and wrong is wrong.”
Bramasta puts tissue on Adisti.
“Don't cry anymore. Brother sad to see Disti crying.”
Adisti shrunk her tears carefully.
“If you cry again, Brother kiss now.”
“Isssh what the hell is Brother.”
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Update early in the morning..
Remember when Prasetyo visited Adisti in the hospital, right?
Hayo who forgot, scroll up again chapternya.
Who knows forget to leave a trace in the passing chapter... 😁