
Indra shook his head, “Not Sir. This has to do with his wife's affair with the man who became his girlfriend during the time of white uniform ash.”
“Oh,” but then Raditya exclaimed in shock, “Wow!”
Everyone laughed at Raditya's reaction.
“So it's about CLBK? Old story not yet? Who's that guy?”
“You must know who he is. Always present at every trial Liliana Sukma, former Lady Hilman Anggoro.”
“Gunawan Tan? Just deserve. I was actually wondering what the person's relationship was with the defendant.”
“Gunawan Tan, Commissioner of Buana Raya, his former boss Bang Agung,” Anton chuckles.
“Oh my God. If you create a diagram of events you are connected to each other. Surely Mr. Agung was dismissed from Buana Raya because of the request of the beloved girlfriend of the commissioner, yes?”
Agung nodded and chuckled.
“The event coincided with the hospital event.”
Raditya's eyes widened.
“Liliana Sukma is not playing around in her revenge huh. Hit at once in one day. Ck..ck...ck..” Raditya shook his head.
“Then Mr Agung directly joined Sanjaya Group?”
Agung.
“I was unemployed for a few hours. Confusion how to convey I have been dismissed with unclear reasons to Dad and Mommy.”
“Agung does not know among entrepreneurs, his figure is viral. A smart, talented and dedicated employee who is suddenly fired for no apparent reason. His name was never mentioned,” Indra added, “I am up to the confusion because Papi asked me to find out who the fireman in question was. Papi wanted to hire him at Sanjaya Group because one of his managers resigned.”
“Outstanding... You guys are indeed amazing people,” Raditya shook his head.
Raditya circulated his gaze to all corners of the house.
“By the way, Mr and Ms Gumilar where?”
“The parents are in the garden,” Hans smiled.
“Parents? You mean, including Mr Alwin and Mrs?”
“Also there are Mr. Kusumawardhani and Mrs,” Hans chuckles.
“Wah.. Special event apparently today.” Raditya did not continue his sentence because his gawai rang.
“Yes, hello Mr Viktor, what's up?” Pause.
“Ah.. Yes, I forgot to tell you. I'm turning back to go home now. There was trouble in my car. I'm not going to Father's place today.” Pause.
“Iya.. A few times the engine died. It was already sir. I'll connect again. The guy from the tow truck contacted me.” Raditya just turned off his call.
Everyone in the middle room chuckled.
Raditya.
“I'm sorry first. Thanks for the welcome. Please pass the flash to Prince Zuko. He must know what to do. I myself already feel discouraged seeing the damage in our bodies.”
“Insyaa Allah. But we also do not know how to contact Prince Zuko.“ Hans receives Raditya's hand size and then shakes his hand tightly, “Best. It must have felt very tiring today for you.”
“Always be careful sir. Don't let your guard down,” said Bramasta while shaking hands with Raditya.
“Insyaa Allah.”
After Raditya died, Daddy went into the living room.
“How? Is the guest home?” tanyanya while plucking the cake made by Adinda on the glass table.
“Where did Daddy know there was a guest?” Bramasta stared in wonder.
“You are Bram, belittle Daddy only,” Daddy snorts, “The bodyguard always reports to Daddy without having to ask you. If not, it was Hans who reported to Daddy.”
Hans smiled broadly.
“Pak Raditya, Sir. Was here from airport.”
The voice of Father and Mr. Dhani who entered the room while chatting made them look towards the door. Dad and Mr. Dhani headed straight for the middle sofa.
“What are you talking about with him?” Daddy looked at Hans again.
Hans and Indra took turns telling me the thing that had been discussed with Raditya.
Daddy nodded in satisfaction.
“So she still doesn't know about Prince Zuko? Goodness.”
“It is better to keep made like that,” Daddy chimed in, “We don't really know exactly who Mr. Raditya is on whose side.”
“If I really want him to be his Vijay Inspector to defeat Inspector Thakur,” Pak Dhani chuckles, “So you guys are not tired of playing camouflage-camouflage like this.”
Mr. Dhani took the ear of his only child, “Resikonya, Ndra..resikonya..”.
“So remembered while undercover at The Ritz. Deg-degan but very fun,” Leon reminisce about his adventure.
“Abang girang, me and the crew who watched you guys made a heart sport because Brother over and over there,” Anton looked at Leon while grinning.
“And I was stopped by Ferdi Gunaldi, Ton.” Leon defended himself while straightening his back.
“Halaah, wear keceplosan speak Sundanese anyway.” Daddy sneered at everyone's laughter.
“What matters is that Leon can improvise, Dad,” Leon does not want to lose.
“That epic saw the reaction and expression of Indra aka Andri Dhani when dyed by Rita Gunaldi,” Bramasta chuckles loudly to other welcomed.
Indra blushing her cheeks, “Woiyyy already atuh laaah. No need to talk about it anymore.”
Dad patted Indra on the shoulder, “Gak nothing, Nak Indra. It signifies Nak Indra is a fine youth.”
“Tuh yes.. horrifying what Dad said.” Indra patted his chest proudly.
“You gave all the CCTV footage obtained from the incident this morning to Raditya?” Daddy asked Bramasta to get off the couch. He sat on the sofa replacing Bramasta while Bramasta sat on the handle of the sofa.
“No, Sir. That's Prince Zuko's allotment,” Hans chuckles. Anton and indra agreed.
“We only provided CCTV footage in the penthouse elevator lobby when the Skinny put the orchid flower as a flower courier on the security table, Dad,” Bramasta explained.
“The threat against Raditya is serious, yes?” Mr. Dhani put his hand on his chin.
“If you see from the damage of the body of his car that is severe beret, yes Beh,” Hans nodded.
“The threat is... does not immediately make it as Vijay Instructor?” Dhani looked at Hans.
“After we check the truth of the contents of this flash, we can determine the attitude to Raditya. Whether he can be trusted or not,” Hans stared back at Mr. Dhani.
“How to?” Agung played the orange that was in his grasp.
“Cek date and time of meeting, we crosscheck with his activities at that time. Find the time close to the time before The Ritz closed.”
“When necessary, we take from the CCTV of the building where the meeting was held,” Anton answered the question Agung.
“Actually what happened to Mr Thakur today? Where he went the Great” crossed his legs, his eyes pierced the empty coffee cup.
Hans's loud voice made Agung look up at Hans.
“Lu know Bang?”
“She was playing golf,” Hans took cassava chips from a glass jar.
“Are you kidding me?” Leon was flabbergasted like the others.
“Gak. This serious. He's playing golf. So when Raditya called in charge of Mr. Thakur's place of detention, the official panicked. You heard your own voice when you were panicking?”
The members of the Red Kuping nodded.
“30 minutes he said to prepare Mr Thakur??” Bramasta shook his head in disbelief.
“Main golf is still in Jakarta. 30 minutes on Saturday, the streets are not as crowded as weekdays. Suffice the scramble with a tight escort in the streets to bring up again Mr. Thakur in his cell room,” Hans took another piece of his chips.
“Which area?” Anton prepares to type.
Hans named the golf course for VIPs and expats.
Anton typing fast. On the projector screen appears a map of the location of the golf course and the location of the place of detention.
“About, which path does he use?” ask him on everything.
“Shortest path. Main line. It is impossible through the small streets for a speeding event with a escort car,” Indra pointed with a laser pointer.
“The motorcade at high speed is sure to attract the attention of the public. Sosmed checks, there must be a video from the public about the motorcade,” Bramasta analyzed while staring at his goal.
“Can!” exclamation Agung, “A rider ojol, killed on the spot after his motorbike was nudged by a motorcade of officials who drove at high speed.”
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May Raditya be on the right side. It wasn't Mr. Thakur's pawn that infiltrated..
Stop by the CEO of RESCUE ME! yep..
Turn Bang Indra Kusumawardhani, a quality singles, met his soul mate. Is he really a match with a widow with two children?
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