CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 36– ROOM OF THE BRIDE AND GROOM
Indra ran towards the ER. The nurse recognized Indra and immediately took her to the Bramasta bed. Bramasta was still unconscious, there was an oxygen hose attached and also an infusion hose on his left arm.
“Master Bramasta was in shock, his oxygen saturation was decreasing, also slightly dehydrated. The rest is nothing to worry about.” Indra nodded and said hamdalah in his heart.
“Bram, you why Bram?” Indra muttered softly near Bramasta's ear.
Indra remembered Adisti. He asked the nurse.
“Where is Adisti Patient, Sus?”
The nurse opened the curtain beside the Bramasta bed.
“How is the condition?”
“Open open we have handled. Wound from a pentule needle that ripped through his scalp. There are also old sutures that open in the head and shoulders of the patient.”
Indra nodded, “Luka in?”
Nurse corrects Adisti blanket location, “We are still waiting for CT Scan results.”
What about the condition of his shoulder joint?”
“Later to see from the results of CT Scan, yes Sir.”
Automatic sliding door ER open. The tall and handsome men entered the room. Indra waved towards them. Explain the condition of Bramasta and Adisti as described by the nurse.
The nurse reminded them, the waiter in the ER should only be awaited by one patient's family. Mr. Alwin looked riled up. He looked at Hans. Hans nodded.
With his salary, Hans contacted the director of the hospital asking for special arrangements for the Sanjaya family patients. The director of the hospital called the ER section, providing special arrangements for the Sanjaya family. Mr. Alwin nodded in satisfaction.
The Great holds Adisti's hand. He could not hide his tears. A nurse approached them. “Gentlemen, it looks like the incident that Mr. Bramasta and Ms. Adisti experienced was in the video on social media. From the clothes they wear the same as the clothes worn in the video.”
Each one is busy opening his door.
“What does part 1, 2 & 3 mean?” ask Mr. Alwin.
They watch the video. Snarling angrily when he saw Adisti attacked from behind and muttered exclaims when he saw Adisti's twisting kick.
“Mashaa Allah, Grandpa!”
“It's so cool, Gung!”
“My ghost candidates.. Black belt taekwondo!”
Watching the video part 2, they muttered to the figure of the woman who came out of the trash can.
“Who Gung? You know?” ask Indra.
Agung shook his head, “Never seen. Just check the comments. The level of kekepatan netizen is very high and they are very diligent in finding out to fulfill their passion kepelesoan.”
“Hmmm, gotcha_get_!” exclaim Hans, “From one of the comments, he's Rita Gunaldi. Owner of The Ritz Boutique & Salon.”
“Rita?” Agung.
“Who? You know?” ask Mr. Alwin.
“Unknown directly,” Agung rubbed his face roughly, “She was a woman who committed adultery with former fiance Adisti while fitting bridal clothes.”
“Subhanallah! Na’zubillah min dzaalik,” exclaimed Mr. Alwin, Hans and Indra together.
“The former fiancee Adisti Hilman Anggoro's son?”
Agung nodded.
“Contact Leon, CCTV recording identification results are finished yet?” Mr. Alwin said to Hans. Hans nodded.
They were watching part 3, Mr. Alwin said to Hans again, “Send people to give money as a token of gratitude from Sanjaya's family to the drink seller's girl.”
Hans nodded again.
“Indra, you send these 3 videos to Auntie yes. Tell me about Bramasta and Adisti.”
“Good Om,” Indra asked again, “Why should I, Om. Why don't you just talk to Auntie?”
“Isssh,” Mr. Alwin stared at Indra with a helpless look, “You are one server and one frequency. You can definitely overcome this situation your way. Om can't stand your aunt's hysterics.”.
Hans held back his laughter. Indra looked at Agung with a look of disbelief.
“Suster, my son and his future wife can be treated in the same room? The VVIP President Suite Room. Bridal candidate room.”
The nurse nodded. “Can Mr. Alwin. Ready room but should wait for the results of CT Scan for patients Adisti.”
“Alright,” Mr. Alwin nodded.
“Why were they placed one room, sir?” ask Great.
“We don't know how reckless the Anggoro and Rita Gunaldi families are. I don't want them to be hurt again. It is easier to monitor if they are in the same room,” Mr. Alwin pointed to Bramasta, “Moreover Bramasta would not want to go far from Adisti. Can rampage again later.”
The great nodded in understanding.
“Bapak and Ibu Gumilar have been contacted?”
“But Sir. I wait for the results of the CT Scan first so that the condition is clear Adek.”
Mr. Alwin nodded.
“By the way, how did you get to Sanjaya Group Building earlier? What are you doing there?” ask Mr. Alwin.
The Great stared at Indra.
“Papi today recruited Agung to replace one of the managers in the division papi who resigned,” Indra explained.
“Oh?”
“Really_Really_?” asked Mr. Alwin with raised eyebrows. Indra nodded.
“Mashaa Allah.. masyaa Allah, mabruk.” Mr. Alwin walked up to Agung and embraced him. Patting his back, “Welcome to join Sanjaya Group ya.”
Agung nodded with a smile, “Thank you very much Sir.”
A doctor and a nurse carrying a large map with CT scans approached them.
“I'm Doctor Felix, internist, I happened to be the one who handled Adisti's Patient when it fell in the ravine.”
Agung nodded. He still remembers the doctor.
“Adisti conditions are nothing to worry about. Even the injury to his shoulder seemed to improve and his joints were in their original position. Maybe because of the movement of the spinning kick, right? Very cool. I watched many times the video. Justjust wonderful. Taekwondo yes?”
Agung nodded.
“Regarding the open wound, it seems to have been caused by a pentule needle piercing her scalp as a result of the woman's attack. The tip of the needle goes into the scalp then jerked back, causing the scalp to tear. 7 C-shaped stitches. As for the stitches that open on the shoulder, it looks like it will leave a permanent scar. We can fix it with reconstructive plastic surgery at this hospital. There are 2 seams that are released on the shoulder and head, we have sewed back.”
The Indra Gawai is ringing. Aunty Al's name is on the screen. He showed it to Om Alwin. Mr. Alwin had Indra answer him outside the room with a movement of his head. Indra nodded. He passed from the ER room.
“Alhamdulillah, hopefully Adek and Abang Bramasta can recover quickly,” said Agung who was followed by all.
“So can we move the two of them to his room now?”
“Can Sir,” says nurse.
“I say goodbye first,” said Doctor Felix, “We first observation Patient Adisti yes for 2 days. If for the Bramasta Patient, tomorrow morning he can also go home.”
Bramasta and Adisti were transferred to the hospital room still unconscious.
“It's okay they're not aware?” hans asked the nurse.
Friendly smiling nurse, “Nothing, Sir. This is as a natural process of the body to rest after experiencing shock.” Hans nodded.
Their beds are placed side by side. There are blinds between them to maintain privacy. Sitting on the side chair of Adisti's bed. Indra sat on the side chair of the Bramasta bed. Daddy and Hans sit on the couch waiting for Mommy to arrive and check their gadget work. A stifled groan sounded from the Bramasta bed. Indra approached, touching Bramasta's hand.
“Hey Bram's. Wake up_Wake_!” guman Indra, “Lu do not want to see the condition of your bini candidates?”
Bramasta turned towards Indra's voice, his eyes still closed.
“Ndra. I'm guilty of Disti,” there are tears streaming down the corner of her eye. Agung walked closer to bed Bramasta, “I shouldn't stay in Disti in the car. Not necessarily..”.
Bramasta. Daddy and Hans approach the bed.
“Gue was supposed to take Disti to see Iqbal at his store. I shouldn't have left Disti alone. O Allah.. Disti..”
“Bang,” Agung touch Bramasta arm, “Adek is fine. He was still unconscious but the doctor said he was okay. Adek strong.”
Bramasta looked at Agung. His head hurts so much.
“Gue see how the woman pulls the veil Disti. I saw how he lunged at Disti's head and jerked him back,” Bramasta sobbed loudly,”Gue saw blood seeping in his veil. Disti Blood.. Yes Allah..”
“Son, she is OK now_Nak, she is fine now_” Daddy said.
“I can’t protect her. I’m useless!_I can't look after him. I'm useless!_”Bramasta dissolves in his sobs.
“Sssssh... you’ve protected my sister very well since both of you met_Ssssh.
“Abang apologies, A..”
Mommy was already in the room. Listen to all the words of Bramasta with tears in his eyes. He's approaching Bramasta's bed.
“Bram, you have to be strong_You have to be strong_,” Mommy stroked Bramasta's arm.
Indra changed Bramasta's bed suit to half-sitting.
“Look at beside you, Bram. Who is sleeping there?_Look next to you, Bram. Who's sleeping there?_” said Indra.
Agung shifted his body so that Bramasta could see the bed next to him.
“Disti!”he was hurrying to get off his bed, Agung and Indra held him back.
“Woiy..woiy.. hold it first, Boss,” says Indra, “Let Adisti rest first. Your body also can't move suddenly like this.”
Bramasta holds his head which is painful and throbbing.
“Disti, how about him?” ask Bramasta.
“No serious injury. Only a torn wound from a pentule needle rips through his scalp. 7 stitches for his new wound. 2 stitches for old wounds that open again on the shoulder and 2 stitches for old wounds on his head. And most likely, the exposed stitches will cause permanent marks on his skin. The doctor suggested plastic surgery. But I'm not sure Adisti wants to. For Adisti, every scar has a story. Each of his stories makes him strong and growing older.”
“Your sister is amazing, Gung. It's not wrong Bramasta chose her to be his wife,” Daddy said nodding.
“After lunch, we met Prasetyo Anggoro. Precisely he who met us when we were in the car about to the boutique,” Bramasta looked at Adisti.
“What did he say, what did he do?” Indra asked quickly.
Bramasta told me everything. Agung's face was flushed red withstanding the anger of hearing his sister being insulted like that. Mommy held Daddy's arm tight.
The ringing of notification chat messages on Hans' device rang continuously. A sequential chat message goes into his green app. Hans looked down at the chat message that contained many photos. He widened his eyes.
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Someone just got off his black sedan car carrying a handbag tens of millions of rupiah in style. Leaving the driver parked his car in the garage. The knock on his shoes was clearly heard in the quiet room. In a corner of the room with beige walls and plenty of gold-colored displays, he opened his dress. Sit back and watch the viral video. Then chuckle happily.
“Finally, without me having to bother, someone took my revenge. God is Most Fair,” he laughed out loud to tears.
“Si Poor Did Not Know Himself was injured while Sund*l Jal*ng insulted so much. Pleased feels! Girls brengs*k!!”
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