CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 282 – BLOCKED LIVE TV BROADCASTS
LANDMARK APARTMENT
PENTHOUSE UNIT
After Father and Mother left for Jakarta, the two of them immediately returned to the apartment because they did not bring clothes to the office.
While Indra, Anton and Agung still continue breakfast at Mother's house, Hans chose to sleep on the sofa in the living room.
The Gawai Bramasta. Notification of incoming chat messages. While wearing his shirt, he approached the cabinet table where he placed his dress there. The sound of chat message notifications sounded in succession.
“Red Coupling, Bang?” adisti asked while taking a tie for her husband.
“Perhaps.”
Adisti encouraged her husband to sit in a chair. Bramasta flabbergasted in wonder. He glanced at his watch.
“Sayang.”
“Silence. Don't move.” Adisti tucked some tissue in the collar of her husband's shirt.
“Buk Wife..”.
“Hmmm.”
Adisti poured concealer over the back of his thumb. Then she stuck it into a nearly round red trail around her husband's neck.
“Isssh kirain to do.” Bramasta.
“Definitely his mind has been traveling to the yaya-iya.” Adisti focused on what he was doing. Her fingers were agile, blender sponges on her husband's neck.
“The sponge should be purple huh?” bramasta fad plays a blender sponge in his hand.
Adisti patted the back of her husband's hand.
“Do not fad. Later dirty..”.
“Diiiih!” Bramasta thunched and hugged his wife, “Abang has seen the contents of the closet that.”.
Bramasta pointed at the closet where the dresses were hung. There was a closet that his wife devoted to hang his evening service dresses.
Adisti smiled widely with red cheeks. Bramasta pulled his wife's waist to sit on her lap.
“There are several colors that Buk Wife has never used.” Bramasta whispered in his wife's ear, “Including that lavender purple.. Disti must look good wearing it.”
“Isssh Brother tuh.” his cheeks feel hot.
He shuddered amusedly as Bramasta kissed his ears. Then down to his neck. He chuckles amusedly. Then he remembered something. As fast as lightning she stood up and ran into the long mirror in the closet belonging to her husband.
“Abaaaaang ! Ih Abang mah..”
“Apaan?”
“Pura-pura in boat!”
“Cakeeeep!” Bramasta gave his two thumbs up.
“Baaaaang! Disti is not playing pantun.!” Adisti rubbed his neck, hoping that the reddish mark vanished with his rub.
Bramasta.
“Abang makes it only two. Not like Buk wife who makes a lot. How much was Anton? 4 What if it's not wrong?" Bramasta.
Adisti.
“Udah. don't sulk. The cake will disappear. It won't look like a mosquito bite, honey.”
“Hmmmh! Mosquito bites.” Adsiti sneering.
“Testimate earlier.. feel never heard. Who said yes, this morning?” Bramasta chuckled again.
Adisti did not respond. He hurried to finish his makeup.
“Tuh, right. Invisible. Close the hijab neatly. The CEO of B Group is beautiful. Same with her cute husband who is bored..”.
Adisti turned her head towards her husband.
“Can be silent? What breakfast was I doing this morning?”
“We'll have the same breakfast, darling.”
“Means wrong in the coffee nih.”
“Buknya Buk Wife was also drinking coffee?”
“But Disti is normal, not weird and not super narcissistic like Mr. Husband. The direction of our coffee is different. Yang Disti is counter-clockwise, the Pak Husband is clockwise.”
“Are you kidding me?”
“No I’m not.”
Bramasta looked at Adisti with a strange look.
“Yuk. Husband has a morning meeting, right? Get a quick call so we can get together at Daddy's office to watch Mr. Raditya's inauguration.”
“Ready, Buk Wife...”
Bramasta opened her chat message. Then terbahak. Adisti who walked next to her saw what her husband laughed at.
In the elevator, they were together. Looking at the photo sent by Anton, Hans was asleep on the sofa with his mouth open.
***
B GROUP BUILDING
The meeting started on time at B Group. Bramasta was accompanied by Indra's assistant while Indra also conducted online meetings with the Jones Family's ranch company.
Indra finished early while Bramasta was not finished. There is an agreement between the B Group and the contractor.
Adisti paced in Indra's room agitatedly.
“Bang, still a long time no?” looking at Indra who was still looking at her laptop.
“Meneketehe, Dis. You don't know what they're talking about.”
“Don't you know what they were meeting about? Help Abang Bram to quickly settle down, dong Bang Indra.”
“Ya know dong. As his secretary Mr. Boss should know today's meeting about what and with whom,” Indra looked at Adisti to tell him to sit on the sofa, “But you can't just suddenly join in when the meeting has gone too far. This named business ethics.”
“Dis, said Mr. Boss, we go first to Sanjaya Group. Later he follows.”
“Means it's still a while huh?”
“Maybe yes, maybe not,” Indra turned off his laptop, “Do not rush. Because what was decided by Mr. Boss was related to the lives of the crowd in this company and several other companies.”
He contacted his other assistants to give orders through the intercom of his desk.
Indra looked at Adisti who was checking his social media.
“There's new news?”
Adisti.
“Yuk. Depart now.” Indra stood up taking his semi-formal coat.
***
THE SANJAYA GROUP BUILDING
Adisti thrust a tissue at Mommy who was as excited as he saw Raditya's facial expression in the middle of his promotion.
Adisti could not hold himself anymore to see Raditya who looked at Father and Mother when the oath taking ceremony was about to be done. Mommy hugs Adisti.
Raditya's first speech made them all smile. The fireman showed himself on the show.
Bramasta still has no news. Indra's assistant who was assigned to accompany Bramasta reported that they were still meeting. Hans, Daddy and the Great watched in silence.
Leon and Anton sat close to each other until their shoulders stuck together. I don't know what they both did.
Hans stood up as he saw an officer in clothes running up to the podium stage while carrying flowers. As the man spoke to Raditya, Hans could see the 4 finger open and close marks done by Raditya from the podium.
“It...!” Hans pointed at Raditya.
Everyone exclaimed when they heard the gun. Adisti and Mommy screamed.
The flower-carrying man fell over a man in batik clothes. Along with the fall of Raditya towards the back of the podium.
Raditya's last shout sounded clear, “Protect Father and Mother!”
They all saw Father and Mother running into Raditya's immobile body on the red carpet of the stage. The sound of Mother's cry calling Raditya's name sounded so heartbreaking. Blackened TV screen.
“What? What happened?” Daddy stood pointing towards the TV screen.
“Direct broadcast disconnected?” Indra looked in wonder at Hans.
“We can still see them!” Anton pointed at his laptop.
“Audio visual?” ask Hans.
“Clear!” Leon raised his thumb.
“Record, Ton!”
“This is from where?” tanya Daddy pointed at Anton's laptop monitor screen.
“Still the same TV station. Someone blocked the impression that happened in the building,” Anton looked at Hans, “Bang, I borrowed Abang's laptop. Laptop Shadow Team.”
Hans nodded. He opened his laptop and offered the laptop he always carried.
Only he could open the laptop. Because in addition to using numerical passwords, Hans coated the security of his laptop by scanning fingerprints and the retina of the eye.
Anton stretches his fingers first.
“I will enter the TV station system on behalf of Prince Zuko yes. Bismilbornrahmaanirrahiim.”
Anton started moving fast. Attention is all divided in two. There's the one to Anton's laptop and there's the one to Hans' laptop that Anton is using.
Anton's hands moved quickly. Likewise, when he uses an external mouse to make it easier to move quickly.
“Block first, open!” exclamation Anton.
The fingers moved quickly again. Nimble typing commands in coding languages.
“Raditya can already breathe on its own huh?” Mommy pointed at the screen, “He coughed.”
“Why does Dad's face look riled up like that huh? Head of Agency talk what the hell to Daddy?”
Leon who was wearing a headset shook his head.
“Noise is too much. Hard to hear well.”
“Should be cleaned in advance to dampen noise.” Looked at Anton.
“Block second, open!” Anton moved his sore shoulder.
“Kaaaak! That's why Mother's hand was pulled by the woman in uniform?” Adisti screams in panic.
Hans spoke in his earphones. He stood a little away from them. His gaze was directed at Anton's laptop that was airing the incident on the podium stage.
Hans spoke in a soft voice.
“Block third, open!” Anton turned to Hans, “Bang, ask people to check into the TV station's satellite car. Transmitter check. There'll be a suspicious device attached to the transmitter's concave disk. Not bolted but just pasted using double tape.”
Hans nodded.
“Block is done all opened Ton?” ask Daddy.
Anton shakes.
“Signal scrambling tools on transmitter must be removed first, Dad. I can open it.”
“Quick, Hans!” Daddy's orders.
.
***
Hans's Hunt!
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