CEO Rescue Me!

CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 276 –SAVED MEMORIES


Hans looked at Bramasta. Bramasta shrugged both of his shoulders.


“Submit what Brother said, Mr. Raditya. As a preventive measure, what is the harm?” Adisti looked like a daydream when he said.


“Disti?” Bramasta touched his wife's elbow.


“Ya Bang? Wh why? What's up?” adisti's successive questions made the Red Butterflies shake their heads.


“Ah... start again nih Disti.” Indra shook her head, “Positive, Hans. As it already is. Just follow what Disti said.”


“OK.. You can't go home tonight. Stay in the Agung apartment. I'll just go to the things you need. Later my men will take it.”


Raditya. Then look at Agung and Adisti alternately.


“You two this...?”


“They're okay. They are both normal not indigo. Just the experience of being between life and death makes them a little different from us. A tad. Just a little.” Leon demonstrated at least by using his thumb and index finger close together.


Raditya nodded trying to understand even though he did not understand it.


Adisti looked at everything with a questioning gaze, “Indeed was Disti saying what the hell?”


Everyone smiled at Adisti. Bramasta embraces his wife. Slowly stroked his back and then peeked at his cheek.


“It’s OK now.”


Adisti still looked at her husband with a questioning look.


Indra mende.


“Laaah start again. The kasmaran, the world feels like both, the others contract!”


Hans stared fiercely at Agung and Adinda.


“You can't yet ya!”


“Astaghfirullahal.. Din, your brother kok su’usdzhon very yes to us.” Agung rubbed his face.


The others laughed.


“Yes already, now you two go home. Fast sleep so that tomorrow is not too late to wake up,” Daddy looked at Agung and Raditya.


“Bring food for breakfast later. Ask Ms. Lin in the kitchen,” Mommy said.


“Iya Mom.” Great to go towards the kitchen.


Not long after, Agung returned again with a paper bag.


“Mastly fast, Gung.” Anton stared at the paper bag in Agung's hand.


“All prepared by Mbak Lin and his crew. All paper bags have their name labels as well. You go home now, Ton. We all take Lu's car. Innova let's just here to take Father and Mother home.”


“OK..” Anton nodded then into the kitchen to pick up the paper bag.


Anton returned with two paper bags. Then hand one of them over to Raditya.


"It's already got his name Brother,” Anton smiled widely.


“Thanks, Ton.”


They say goodbye to their parents and then to others. When saying goodbye to Adinda, Agung stroked the top of Adinda's head.


“Later I VC yes,” Agung says slowly.


“What's the matter, Om?”


“Gak why-napa.”


“Be careful on the road huh Om.”


“Do not sleep at night.”


“Udah yet, Bang.?” Anton scratched his mosquito-bite arm.


Raditya.


“We are not a mosquito for those who are kasmaran, but we are made for mosquitoes.”


***


00.10


BEVERLY DAGO APARTMENT


GRAND UNIT


The sound of the doorbell ended the video call Agung and Adinda. Check who is at the door through the monitor screen. There's Hans and one of the Shadow Team guys.


Great opens the door. Hans said his greetings as he entered the Great's room. The Shadow Team members turned to the left right of the passageway before entering.


The Supreme could feel a tense aura on them. The luggage that the Shadow Team people carried was placed on the table.


“Call Raditya,” Hans ordered Agung.


Agung hurried to knock on Raditya's room door. Raditya came out wearing a koko shirt and peci.


“There Bang Hans.” Agung told Raditya.


They shake.


“There is bad news. Mr. Raditya's house is on fire. Not burning everything. The community managed to extinguish the fire until the fire did not spread out or spread to the neighbors,” Hans spoke straightforwardly.


“Fire fighter?” Raditya asked.


“This is the strangeness. Damkar car never came to TKP even though it was called. The officer said in his post, they had sent one unit of car to TKP but the car never arrived.”


Grandma made a phone call.


“Ton, to my unit now. There's Bang Hans and the guy. Home Bang Radit burn.”


Not waiting for long, the sound of the doorbell sounded. Anton came with his laptop.


The great explains what happened. Anton looked at Hans while raising his eyebrows. The faint movements of Hans' head made Anton understand, he was told to wait before acting.


Raditya looked at the floor. Face glum. His memorial home with Masayu, his late wife's house burned down. The front room, means the workspace. Photos and videos of Masayu as solace that is still stored in the flash must have been damaged.


Remembering that all made the burden on his shoulders even more heavy. His eyes condensed. Preventing her tears from falling, she looked up. Staring at the main lights attached to the ceiling.


“My people can only save your laptop in the front room,” Hans opened a large crackle bag on the table.


Handing over a silver-colored laptop with fingerprints full of soot seemed to decorate the outside of the laptop.


Raditya's eyes sparkled as he stared at his laptop.


“Alhamdulillah... I still have photos and videos of Masayu. I guess I've lost it all.”


Agung patted Raditya's back.


“Dicek first, Bang. Worried about being damaged by heat,” Anton reminded.


Raditya. Soon he turned on his laptop feeling tense. Worried that the laptop won't turn on again. His worries disappeared when his laptop could turn on normally.


“How's chronology, Mr Hans?” Raditya looked at Hans solemnly, “That's what?”


His index finger pointed at the other innards on the table. Paper bag marun color. He remembered, he kept the empty paper bag in the living room near the TV table.


Raditya nodded and thanked me.


“The chronology, less than 22:30, I ordered my person whose face and posture are similar to yours to enter the house. Because the words of the Great last night at Mr. Alwin's house, made me take that step."


"My man was inside Mr. Radit's house for about 15 minutes. The fire was already burning and it was rapidly growing in the front of the house."


“Living room, front room and half part of the middle room ludes burning fire. The smell of gasoline is very strong smelled by my people who are inside your house.”


“It looks like your house has been staked out and they are waiting for an opportunity to burn down the house while you are in it, Mr. Radit.”


Hans took a deep breath. Staring at Raditya who was looking at him in disbelief. He then stood up and hugged Agung.


"Gung. Thank you very much. Your hunch about tonight, is true. Hunch you saved my life.”


Supreme riveted. He patted Raditya on the back.


“It wasn't me who saved Brother's life. But God has taken care of Brother.”


“How about your people condition, Mr Hans?”


“Alhamdulillah he can save himself safely.”


“How can? The entrance and exit of the house can only be through the front door only.”


“He took a bedcover on top of your bed, Mr. Radit. Soak it with water in the bathtub. Then wrap his body to run out.”


“When you are outside, people have gathered a lot to put out the fire. Fortunately, many neighbors have not fallen asleep and still gather at the homes of other residents to watch with the ball game last night.”


“Once he managed to get out, by my other person, directly taken away from the scene with the condition still wrapped in bedcover. People thought it was you.”


“Do not receive calls or answer any messages from your number,” Hans reached into the inner pocket of his jacket. He offered Raditya a new simcard.


“Use this number for communication with us. Your old number for a while do not use again.”


Raditya took out his gawai. Since being on his show Agung, his salary is in silent mode.


Without opening his gawai, he read the incoming notification. His eyes widened.


“There are 40 missed calls from Mr. RT and neighbors..” Raditya shook his head, “7 missed call numbers from 2 unknown numbers.”


Anton copied the unknown number.


“AMANSecure can track the owner of these numbers,” Anton said.


Hans's wire is ringing. Incoming calls from chat messaging app.


“Assalamu’alaikum. Yes, report,” Hans is listening seriously.


One of his legs was constantly shaken. Mumbled occasionally.


“OK. Thank ye. Assalamu’alaikum.”


Hans made a call.


“Assalamu’alaikum, report TKP..” Pause.


“Front room conditions?” pause a little long.


“OK. Please make sure no residents approach the other room. A moment.” Hans turned his back and looked at Anton


.


“Ton, you have a big plastic tarpaulin to cover the burning part of the house so that people do not carelessly enter the house?”


Anton thought for a moment.


“Which can cover the front area to the roof, if there is no tarp but there is a building construction safety net. It is not used because its use is complete. There is a warehouse site in the East Bandung area. Wanna use?”


“At the B Group branch office building site?”


Anton nodded.


“OK, Wear It, Ton.”


“I will ask Sol to take him to the Kindergarten all with some zinc to cover the front yes. Want to install now?”


Hans nodded.


“OK. I'm sending people to do it tonight too.”


Hans nodded with satisfaction. He returned to his calling.


“Let's work with the person from construction B Group to install the building cover.” Pause.


“One more time, contact your local RT and left right neighbor to ask for permission for noise due to the installation of the building cover.” Pause, pause,


“OK. Contact me if there is anything new.”


Hans closed the call.


Raditya looked at Hans and Anton alternately.


“Thank you very much. You guys are amazing.”


“Do not worry too much, Mr. Radit.”


“There are new developments, Bang Hans?” ask the Great while pouring tea. He's been telling WAG members about tonight's incident.


“Fire cars that never reached the TKP were not allowed to enter the residential area by officers who use patrol cars."


Raditya looked at Hans with a surprised look.


“Attended and told to turn back.”


“His officer identity?” ask Raditya.


Hans shook his head.


“Negative. Uniform top covered by civil leather jacket.”


“The patrol car number?”


Hans nodded again.


“They left in panic because they were threatened with a long barrel gun.”


Raditya hit his thigh in annoyance.


“SO D A M N E D!”


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***


Ow hell!


Can runyam if the enemy is Mr. Thakur..


Does anyone remember Sol? Anton's men during a wiretap at The Ritz.


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