CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 38 – BLUNTLY
Agung approached Father and Mother with slow steps, a grinning smile decorating her handsome face. Sit between Father and Mother. Bramasta sat on the couch. The infusion bag is connected to the wheeled infusion pole.
“Why is Brother not being forthright with Daddy or Mommy?” Dad opened the conversation.
“Not that Brother doesn't want to be frank, Dad. But yesterday Brother was still in a state of shock and felt ashamed of being dismissed in such a manner. Brother does not want to add to the burden of the mind of Father and Mother, Great” breathes to relieve the tightness that squeezes his chest, guilt to Father and Mother, Mother, “The plan is new Brother will tell you after Brother has worked in a new place.”
“Gung will already be working in a new place. A much better company than Buana Raya. Why hasn't Agung told Daddy and Mommy?” ask Daddy.
“Genesis this afternoon, Sir. Absolutely unpredictable_unexpected_.”
Daddy nodded.
“So Sister is already working in a new place?” ask Dad.
Agung nodded, “Sister Position is also better than in Buana Raya.”
“Where are brother and sister as what?” ask Mommy.
“Sanjaya Group, as Accounting Manager.”
“Yes Allah.. Nepotism?”
Agung shook his hands, “Not Well. Thank God it is not nepotism. Even Mr. Alwin just found out Brother joined Sanjaya Group while in the ER earlier.”
“Then?”
Bramasta recounts the firing of employees who became the talk among the company's top brass and employers because of the unusual dismissal process and the extraordinary ability of the employees. Indra also added a story about recruitment from his papi. Father and Mother nodded in understanding.
“Alhamdulillah, Allah is Most Good to our family, Brother. Sister only briefly so her unemployment,” said Mother.
Agung nodded.
“God also protects Adisti, always keeping it from distress,” Mommy said.
“So after this incident, his H-Day plan how was Mr Alwin? Want to be delayed or continued?” ask Dad.
“Continue,” said Mr. Alwin.
“If accelerated so tomorrow too I will do it with pleasure,” Bramasta said with a smile.
Mommy hits Bramasta's arm, “Ngeunjak you, Bram.”
Bramasta.
The sound of moans from bed Adisti. He was in pain holding his head.
Agung ran closer to bed. Change the position of the bed to half sitting.
“Dek, drink yes so as not to dehydrate. Adek's lips have dried so..” Agung thrust a bottle of mineral water following his suction. Adisti sipped, swallowing slowly. Sip again.
“That woman, the Medusa, she clamors calling Madame Hilman.”
“Medusa?”
“Adek named it Medusa. The boutique door handle is the head of Medusa, apparently taking from the international designer logo. He's the owner of The Ritz.”
“Versace,” says Mommy.
Adisti.
“Cek video part 1, listen to the headset, maybe we can hear more clearly what the woman said,” Hans said.
Each one pulled out his wireless headset. Listen carefully to what the woman is saying.
***
19.00
Once again, the man replayed the video footage of the incident that afternoon. Highlight his eyes lit up furiously staring at the hateful woman who pulled the veil of the girl in front of him. He turned off the video.
Stepping out of his car parked in the shade of a tree so as not to be highlighted by lights. His steps are steady towards the building with a beautiful and elegant appearance berneon sign pink stabillo, The Ritz. The 3-story building with 2 floors is used as a place of business and the top floor is used as the owner's residence.
He opened the glass door with Medusa's head handle. A rush of cold air and the scent of lilac assaulted his nose. A beautiful receptionist nodded kindly at him.
“Teh Rita is there?”
The girl nodded kindly. The man has visited Mother Rita several times and always get special access to directly meet Rita's mother upstairs.
“Mother seems to be upstairs. Since this afternoon he hasn't come down here.”
The man nodded. His steps lightly left the receptionist girl in his post. He climbed the stairs carefully so that his steps were well muffled by the carpet wrapping around the stairs. He pushed the glass door. Stand up to the door frame, watching the woman in the video in the middle of back and forth tidying up the pillows on the sofa.
The woman was wearing a knee-length canal dress in boiled egg yolk. Suitable with her white skin and honey colored hair. Beautiful as always. But the man was no longer as stunned by her beauty as he had been then.
“Hai,” the man greeted with a smile.
The woman jumped in shock, “You. Really excited?”
The man approached the woman. Stand before him.
“Why are you here? Teteh's husband is coming home. Still on the plane anyway.” his hand touched the chest of the man's shirt. Playing buttons.
“You miss Teteh? Want to play quicky?” his eyes were glaring mischievously.
The man did not answer. His hands were stretched out on the woman's hair. Honey brown hair that was once so adored. Her hands were wrapped around her long hair curling at the ends.
Makes a large circular motion in her hair. More and more hair is curled up in the man's hand. As strong as energy, the honey-brown hair jerk. Woman screams screeching. Head up. The corners of his eyes were watering due to the pain on his scalp.
The man caressed the beautiful jaw of the woman with his thumb.
“How does it feel?” tanyakanya.
“You want to play rough? This is not the way,” the woman spoke slowly to hold the pain on the scalp that feels hot.
The man loosened his pull. Then he yanked it strong again. The woman screamed.
“How? Tet like?” the man chuckled.
He loosened his pull. Tapping it again so many times that his hands felt tired.
PLACARDS. The man's palm touched the woman's smooth cheek. She screamed.
The man brought his mouth closer to the woman's ear, hissing horribly, “Never call me crazy!”
The woman's hair was pulled again, “This is so you feel the pain of the hair being pulled, as you did this afternoon!”
The woman felt a great fear. The man he knew as a plain, innocent and sweet man turned into a cold and cruel man.
PLACARDS. The man's palm landed again on the woman's cheek. Tears wet both of his cheeks. Both of his cheeks were hot.
“And this, because you've ruined our relationship!” DUGG the man punched the woman in the stomach.
The woman's body fell down. Cowering like a ball while holding his stomach. Several times he coughed.
The man stood in front of the woman. With the tip of his shoe, the woman's jaw was heard so they could look at each other, “Remember, lest you touch my girl again. Or you'll end tragically.”
The man came down the stairs while whistling. On the 2nd floor passed by the salon employees, both nodding their heads. On the porch, the man stood with his legs open and folded his arms around his chest. Waiting.
A black Pajero entered the parking lot. The man walked towards the car. A yellow-skinned man with a slightly distended but handsome-looking stomach came out from inside the car.
“Mr Ferdi Gunaldi?” ask the man who was replied with a nod.
“Jaga wife of Master well. Do not let him become too wild to indulge his passions especially with his clients. My marriage plans were destroyed by your wife. And I've fucked Mr.'s wife many times. I'm sure, it's not just me your wife is playing around. Keep your wife from becoming *******cheap.”
The man passed by without giving Ferdi Gunaldi a chance to answer. Walking through the dim light towards his car.
Ferdi Gunaldi awakens from his unconsciousness. He opened the main door. The receptionist was not concerned. He ran to the top floor. Open the door violently. Sweeping his gaze at the neat and clean room. Then he saw his wife curled up on the floor.
Using the soles of his shoes, he pushed slowly on his wife's shoulders. His wife was shocked. Looking anxiously at her cold-looking husband's face looked back at her.
“What is this?” ask Ferdi. The wife tried to get up but she was only able to sit on the floor.
“Who was that young man?” the wife subdues her.
“Jawab if I ask!!” his hand was clutching his wife's hair.
“Enough. Enough Fer! My hair has been grabbed by this man. Don't touch my hair again. Pain!” his wife's voice shrieked at the end of the sentence.
“Uuuh, chayank.. You were made in pain by that man? How's it feel?”
His wife did not answer. His hands were busy massaging his scalp.
“What made him rampage at you?”
“I touched the girl he loved. Earlier afternoon. Viral video. Damn*n! Brengs*k really recorded the incident earlier!” the wife's hand gripped in anger.
“Later I'll see the video. Now tell me everything. We agreed to be honest with each other, right?” Ferdi smiled handsomely at his wife. His wife nodded weakly.
“She's a former client, bridal dress. The Anggoro.” Family
“Angoro Putro?” wife nodded.
“Whoa... you got a big fish_you caught a big fish_!”
“Then.. but canceled. They don't pay for a dime of the clothes I've made.”
“Why_Why_?”
“His girl cancelled their engagement because she caught me and him in the fitting room.”
“What_What_?? It’s so funny_It's so funny_!” Ferdi chuckles, ‘Why?”
“Cause Fer, we've agreed not to interfere with each other's pleasures. I like innocent, innocent young men. They need to traine_They need to be trained_. And I’m their trainer_And I'm the coach_. I was born to be their trainer_I was born to be their coach_.”
Ferdi nodded while chuckling.
“His family confiscated the CCTV DVR in the boutique area.”
Ferdi's getting chuckle, “How stupid are you_Stupid you_! Leaving important evidence.”
“You fuck her often?”
“He is the best that I got_He's the best I ever had_. His social background_His social background_, make him more s*xy_make it more s*ksi_!”
The two chuckle together.
Ferdi set foot on the pantry. Open the refrigerator and then take the alcohol in the can. He swigged down while walking closer to his wife. Offering his drink to the wife. The wife took him. White foam laced drinks on his chin. He rubbed it with the back of his hand.
“How about you?” the wife looked up at her husband who stood in front of her while she was still resting on the floor, “3 months did not come home, your adventure must be amazing.”
Ferdi nodded. His eyes glared with a handsome smile, very handsome.
“3 Months there are always new items coming every week. For in-fit & proper test.”
He's snapping. The Wife smiled. He knows, new stuff means new girls. Fit & Proper Test means tasting the new girl before it is sold.
Her husband's black business as a night-world entrepreneur in Batam. He himself has a black online prostitution business that is all confidential and exclusive customers. Providing services for girls or young men.
Ferdi looked at him with a look of admiration.
“I miss you,” she opened her belt. The logo of Giorgio Armani is clearly visible on the buckle. Ferdi rolled up his belt on one hand. With his chin he asked his wife to open the dress.
“Come on, Fer. don't tonight. My body is no longer because it feels so much by the young man earlier.”
“No.no.. My beautiful dear wife must be punished by me. I actually saw your video with the hooded girl before I got on the plane. You should be punished, honey. Because you've made a fuss. Something forbidden in our mutualistic symbiotic relationship. People will see us closer, honey. No way_Can't_!”
“Fer.” His wife looked at him with a pleading gaze.
“You already got the f*replay from the young man earlier right? Now I just continue it,” his hand moves open the zipper on the back of his wife's dress, there is a small sunflower tattoo on his back. He stroked his wife's tattoo slowly.”You are my sunshine_You are my sunshine_. I promise, no blood at all_Promise, no blood at all_i. You will love it, as always._”.
A whipping sound accompanied by screams could be heard filling the silent room which was protected with soundproof doors and windows.
***
Small Note:
CCTV DVR is a data processing center of the entire CCTV device, flat box-shaped and stored in a hidden place, only accessible to certain people.