CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 281 – PROTECT FATHER AND MOTHER!
Everyone still gave Raditya a standing applause. Meanwhile the man in the officer uniform clasping the flowers took a step forward towards the podium stage.
Still with a big smile. But looking at Raditya was hateful. While Raditya was glued to his place.
“Thank you very much Mr. Raditya. My dad was an inspiration to all of us. The words of the Father became a motivation for us," at first he said loudly, then whispered a bit loudly to Raditya, "Greetings from the General for the Father. Adios!”
DORRR !!
Raditya could see sparks between the flower stalks. He saw the officer being pushed to the side with his body staggered. Before finally his own body jerked backwards with tremendous pain in his collar area.
The pain was so intense that he could no longer see his surroundings.
“PROTECT FATHER AND MOTHER !” he shouted before he was sucked in a dark vortex.
Screams of fear rang out in the room. The roar of Mother's voice calling Raditya's name was clearly heard in the room. Mom and Dad ran towards the podium. People chirp. Many people ran towards the door.
Seconds earlier, the bodyguard sitting behind Dad felt an oddity at the officer who brought flowers for Raditya.
He ran towards the officer when he saw Raditya's finger gesture at the edge of the podium pulpit. Folded his four fingers together with his palm facing outward. Internationally known finger code of request for help.
He pushed the officer with his shoulder along with the sound of a gun eruption. He fell down with the officer he was pushing.
The officer's gun was thrown to the edge of the podium where the MC stood. Mr. Budi, a man in a middle officer uniform, swiftly secured him by holding the barrel of a gun using a tissue.
The bodyguard briefly wrestled with him before finally the bodyguard presented the right jab that made the KO officer.
The second bodyguard ran after Father and Mother. The High Officer who met Raditya this morning was holding Raditya's head. Checking Raditya's breath.
He placed Raditya's head carefully on the podium carpet. Then start doing first aid CPR.
The palm of his right hand was placed on the middle of Raditya's chest. His left hand was clenched over the back of his right hand. And start pressing Raditya's chest between 1 to 2 pressures per second. He started to calculate the pressure.
Guards who assaulted the shooting officer helped the High Officer who was giving chest compressions to Raditya to help his heart work again.
The bodyguard took a position next to Raditya's head. Holding Raditya's forehead with his left hand while his right hand raised his chin to open Raditya's breathing path.
When the High Officer reached the count of 30, the Guards clamped Raditya's nose and blew air into Raditya's mouth 2 times.
There was no response from Raditya's body.
The tall officer repeated Raditya's chest compression fast push movement. Count of 30, the bodyguard repeated again giving artificial breath to Raditya.
Mother cried hysterically to see Raditya's condition. Dad holds Mother. The other bodyguard appeared to be talking to someone with his earphones.
A Polwan pulled the hand of Mother.
“Come Ma'am, come with me. Let Mr. Raditya get first aid. Please come with me to a safe place.”
Mother looked at the Policewoman. Mother realized she was not helping but instead troublesome people who were giving first aid to Raditya.
Mother stands. Dad stood up too. Father's eyes examined Polwan's face.
“Come Bu Gumilar, this way. Follow me,” the order is urgent.
“Password?” ask Dad while looking at the Polwan.
Polwan looked confusedly at Father then looked at Mother.
“Ayo Bu, this way!”
“PASSWORD ??!” Dad tightened his check on Mother's hand.
“What?” the policeman looked nervously at Dad. The pull on your arm is hardened, “Quick Mom, this way. Not safe here.”
Mother's body is interested in following the police body. Father swiftly released Polwan's hand checks that pulled Mother's hand.
The bodyguard who was talking in the earphone swiftly installed his body as blocking the policewoman to reach out to Mother's hand again.
He looked at the policewoman with an intimidating look. When the policewoman was still forcing forward to reach the hand of Mother, the bodyguard was pushing Polwan's body backward.
Polwan's body staggered backwards but did not fall. The bodyguard pointed at Polwan, speaking in a cold voice.
“Sway us. Don't bother us!”
The police quickly retreated. Staring at the bodyguard with a look of surprise and disbelief. Polwan's body disappeared behind a thick-cirched door.
“Dad.” Mother hit Dad's body with a trembling body.
“It's okay. We're secure. Insyaa Allah.”
“Medical helicopter has arrived,” Police escort escort guards tell his friend and High Officer who is still struggling to do CPR to Raditya.
Sweat had soaked his uniform.
“Cannot be moved if the heart has not yet beat again.”
“What helicopter?” asked the Head of Agency to approach them.
“We will take Nak Raditya to the hospital in Bandung,” Dad looked at the Head of Agency.
“Cannot. We have a special hospital for our own.”
Dad shook his head.
“After what happened to Nak Raditya since a week ago. And what just happened, ma’af sir. My parents as Nak Raditya do not trust the safety of our son in the hospital you mean.”
The Head of the Agency fell silent. Then nod.
“Good. But keep me informed of any developments Raditya.”
The sound of a deep breath could be heard clearly from Raditya's mouth. His chest expanded and he coughed.
People are crying out in relief. Father and Mother said hamdalah and hugged each other. Likewise with the Head of Agency who said hamdalah while patting the shoulders of high officers who provided first aid to Raditya.
Two medics came running with wheeled stretchers. They looked at the people who gave Raditya first aid.
“Aman and secure?” ask one of the medics.
The high officer and the bodyguard nodded and replied simultaneously.
“Safe and secure!”
Medics lowered the stretcher by folding her legs near Raditya's body. One of them opened his medical kit bag to check using a stethoscope and digital tension device.
A medical officer attached an oxygen hose to Raditya's nose.
“Cronology?” tanyakanya.
“Shoot in the right collar area,” the bodyguard who gave artificial breath replied, “The victim had a cardiac arrest. We successfully did CPR.”
Medics examined her using her stethoscope. Then he gave two thumbs up to the two of them.
“Great job!” compliment, “We'll see how severe the gunshot wound is.”
He unbuttoned Raditya's uniform. When the shirt to his right is disibak, a metal object with the shape of a dent cylinder and bent down causing a clinking sound.
“What is it?” ask Dad.
The bodyguard who gave artificial breath picked up the object using a tissue from his pocket. Then put it on his palm that was covered with tissue.
He showed everyone on the podium. Sharp bullets from the gun shapeshifting offender hit AMANSescure's kevlar.
“Wah.. until the dent is so. Means no gunshot wounds huh?” The Head of the Agency bowed beside Raditya who was still unconscious, “That's what he was wearing? Which can withstand a live bullet from such close firing range?”
“Kevlar vest,” bodyguard reply short.
“Why is not the same as ours?” ask again.
The guard replied with a smile.
Medics counted up to three to move Raditya's body together on a stretcher.4 men helped lift Raditya's large tall body.
“Who will accompany him to the hospital?”
“I,” replied the High Officer firmly.
The bodyguard nodded respectfully at the Officer. They shake hands. He shook hands with her too.
“Titip Nak Raditya's. We believe you can take good care of him.”
The tall, sturdy officer smiled.
“Insyaa Allah Pak Gumilar.”
The High Officer whispered to the bodyguard, “Always be on guard. It will not be easy for you to get out of Jakarta. They must have prepared a plan for B.”
The guard nodded in understanding.
The Medical Officers and High Officers entered the elevator carrying Raditya's body on a wheeled stretcher. Towards the helipad on the top floor of the building.
“Mr and Ibu Gumilar are ready?” ask the bodyguard.
“Bismillah. God willing,” replied Father.
“We move fast. Mother hold the hand of the Father yes,” Guards walk ahead of them.
The other guard is escorting in the back. Right left Father and Mother flanked by the officers of the Hans people.
Mr. Budi seemed to be talking to his earphones.
“Wait a minute, the car has not yet entered the drop off area on the lobby terrace. Terrace area, clear.”
Clear meant by Mr. Budi is the people who are on the terrace of the lobby are his people who he selected and also his people Hans.
They stopped in the corridor adorned with red carpets and floral decorations.
“OK. Car ready. The road without looking panicked yes.” Mr. Budi's voice is slow, only heard by those with the password “Aman and Secure”.
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Small Note:
The shoulder bone, formed by two pipe bones.It is the collarbone located in the front (above the rib chest) and the shoulder blade located above the back rib
The collar area is located between the shoulders and the chest.
Obviously it is different from the shell area.
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