CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 228 – APPEAR
The atmosphere of the meeting room became silent when everyone checked the Blue Bird social media in each of his clothes.
“Do we not irritate the Indonesian Blue Bird and German Blue Bird? Because they hijacked their medsos a few times?” Indra smiled widely while looking at her dress.
“It seems not. They even benefit. Every time we finish ploughing, their ads go up 200℅,” Anton rubs his slippery chin.
He picked up a piece of cake full of colorful dried fruit. He looked at his cake then looked at Father and Great seriously.
“Dinda keeps cake does not interfere with her learning? Monday starts the written exam, right?”
“Dad doesn't know either. But Dinda still insists on making a cake for all of us,” Dad took a piece of cake that is the same as Anton took.
“Kata Dinda, baking or making other cakes is the same as relaxing his mind. As long as he enjoys, I don't forbid it, Great” grabs his salary to reply to a chat from Adinda.
“The way to escape from the boring condition_the way to escape from boring situations_” Bramasta observes Adinda's cake pieces, “Sama with Disti who directly paint or care for plants.”
“She is talented in the world of per-baking-an,” Hans observes cake pieces in the hands of Bramasta.
“All cakes made by Dinda are delicious.” Daddy nodded in satisfaction of bribing the last piece into his mouth.
Everyone agrees with Daddy.
“Dinda still bullied with Ivan gak's men, Gung?” Indra propped her cheek with her fist.
Agung shook his head, “Ivan holds his words.”
“Ivan..” Hans smiled wryly as he called out that name. He recalled how scared Ivan was when he confronted him. Honestly, he really enjoyed looking at the look on his face and feeling powerful which then turned quickly into fear.
“Loe why Hans?” Leon looked at Hans.
“Gue so remembered when I said Adinda under my protection.. His arrogant face immediately changed pias.” Hans smiled broadly.
“The wrong young man went. Too young..” Mr. Dhani grabbed his warm teacup.
“Netizen crowded.” Anton split the two screens of his monitor connected to the projector screen. Indonesian Netizens and German Netizens.
“Wah.. German politicians have already commented.” Mr. Dhani pointed to one of the tweets.
“What does he say?” Great curious.
“This is a scandalous scandal for the Chancellor. Helena is known as the man behind the scenes for the success of Ultricht Muller as Chancellor of Germany. We wait for the steps he takes. Can he be fair or still protect his people?” Pak Dhani translated the German politician's tweets.
“Looks like he's from the opposition huh?” Dad pointed a tweet at the projector screen.
“It looks like so..” Mr. Dhani nodded.
Hans glanced at his watch, 23.22.
“We'll end it tonight. Let medsos roiled first after the fact issued by Prince Zuko.”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
“The kids have no snacks yet, Hans?” Mr. Dhani pointed the Shadow Team crew from behind the glass wall of the meeting room.
“Smills and heavy meals for them here are guaranteed, Beh..” Hans laughed, followed by the others.
Daddy knows about Hans' work with his Shadow Team. Even Daddy helped with the funding. The existence of Shadow Team is very useful for companies to investigate anyone who will be a partner of Sanjaya Group or monitor the movement of rivals and enemies Sanjaya Group. Especially after what happened to Mommy.
Some other companies also use the services of Shadow Team. But all in secret. And they had no idea who the supreme leader of the Shadow Team was. All are confidential and members have high loyalty that is not in doubt.
Mr. Dhani only knows the Shadow Team by skin. Especially the one who just found out about Shadow Team. Hence the two people looked so astonished at the headquarters and people of Shadow Team.
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THE GUMILAR FAMILY RESIDENCE
SATURDAY MORNING
The front street of the Gumilar Family house located on the hook complex is filled with expensive cars. Some were parked in the mosque courtyard so as not to disturb residents.
The guards gathered on the porch of the house and in front of the garage. Food and drink have been served since. Except for the main meal that morning, Kupat Tahu Gempol.
Drivers and bodyguards guarding the Gumilar Family home are tasked to buy tofu tapes on Jalan Gempol. To make things easier, they ordered yesterday afternoon.
The mats were laid out near the fish pond. The gazebo is filled with parents. The sky was a bit cloudy causing the morning sunlight was not scorching.
“Dad.. It's so arrogant anyway.” exclaimed Leon when Dad passed by.
“Take acquaintance first. Talk to me too. Pedekate..” Dad passed by while chuckling.
Everyone chuckles at Dad's words.
Indra and Agung quietly prepared audio-visual equipment along with a projector screen installed in a shady place so that the visualization is clearly visible.
Anton approached to help with the setting of the tool. Hans who was hanging Baby Andra was approaching.
“Who wants to fill out an event?” tanyakanya. Baby Andra squirms in her arms.
“Lu want to sing, Bang?” Anton turned to follow Indra and Agung.
“What?? No way.” Hana suddenly appeared from the side door.
“Why Mbak?” Great curious.
“Can disperse all of you when you hear Bunny sing.” Hana chuckles while playing Baby Andra's hand.
“Hunny..please..” Hans smiled broadly at his wife as he winked at her.
“Do not wanjen. Many people also.” Hannah laughed as she left them all behind.
“Lu can't sing, Hans?” Indra raised next to her eyebrows.
“Can..” Hans fixes his carrier on Baby Andra, “But in the bathroom...”.
“Gung, I'm sure you haven't arrived yet?” Indra nudged Agung.
“Bang, Lu if you've seen the innova parking in front, it means the kupat yearya has come.”
“Gue laper.”
“Tuh many stews prepared by Mother, Bik Nung and Dinda.”
Indra rushed to the long table with a red and white plaid tablecloth located under the middle room window.
“Cek... sound check..” Great sound heard audio test.
Anton is still working on his audio settings.
“Bang, Lu just keep talking while I'm settingin.”
Agung held up his thumb.
“Assalamu’alaikum warrahmatullahi wabarakatuh. check sound.”.
All looked at Agung while answering his greetings.
Agung turned to Anton who gave the code to keep talking. Then, unexpectedly everyone, Agung chanted al-Fatiha's letter during his sound check.
“Gung! Why al Fatihah?” mommy shouted from the Gazebo as Agung finished chanting it.
“Support more afdhol, Mom. And blessed by Allah.” answered the Great while laughing.
Daddy and Dad raised two thumbs up to Agung.
“Out of the box Yes Gung!” exclaim Pak Dhani.
“OK done.” Anton got up while picking up the acoustic guitar he was carrying.
Anton picked up a plastic chair nearby. Setting the height of the microphone then smiled widely while looking at Agung and Indra who were looking at him with a look of disbelief.
“First appearance from me..._First appearance from me.._” Anton's voice is heard and then followed by a smooth quote on the strings of his guitar.
The one in the pantry was momentarily curious, standing crammed in the side doorway still with an apron. Stare in amazement at Anton who was performing a song from Bebi Romeo, Last Flower, while strumming his guitar at the row of pokcoy, caysim and kale racks.
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Oppa Taehyung's B Group can sing... 😍