CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 42– INDRA & THE RITZ
Anton helped pair a small pen-shaped camera on Indra's shirt pocket and Leon's suit pocket.
“Press the top for the activation of his camera and microphone,” Anton said, “Taking time is 90 minutes. Enough for you guys? No more than 90 minutes to be in there.”
Indra and Leon nodded.
“Bang Leon, don't open the suit. Even though it feels sultry, keep wearing the suit. Ndra, you wear these glasses. Think of you again as Clark Kent, the human version of Superman. If only, Bro, you'd still be handsome. Similar Afghan, singer, ” Anton handed her thick black framed glasses.
“Do not text each other, as it will be easy to read by the person behind you or CCTV.”
“One more time, prepare a lot of cash because you have to pay cash. The use of cards or electronic payments will leave a trail that is very easy to trace by them. Your disguises will be exposed."
Indra and Leon nodded again.
“Remember, Bang Leon became a French bule with only a little Indonesian language and pronunciation with French dialect,” said Indra, “Later if anyone nyelutuk use Basa Sunda, do not directly overwritten. Okay??”
Leon looked pushyly at Indra. Anton chuckles amusedly.
“Bang, sorry yes Bang. because it has often happened,” Indra clenched both hands in front of the chest, “Ulah the back, nyaa_Don't get angry, yaa_.”
“Gusti nu Agung_Ya Allah_..” reply Leon, “Pourquoi y a-t-il un home aussi bavard _Why is there a very chatty man like you_?”
“By what Bang?” ask Indra.
“You are indeed a cool and handsome guy,” said Leon with a flat face.
“Totally?” Indra seemed unsure.
“Oui_iya_” Leon.
“Lu understands, Ton?” Indra is still curious.
“Tau ah, I don't understand French at least, it's hard, it's so funny, I read a, the suffix is also read a. Dabble. Not to mention if you talk about kayaks that squirt,” said Anton while laughing, “Who said yes. Let cepet.”
“Ton, I didn't squirt anyway,” protest Leon.
“Yaiyalah Abang kan Bahasa his mother is French..” replied Anton, “Udah ah. Check the audio and visual. There will be my men watching you from the car parked not far from The Ritz. Transmitter up to 150 meters. Make sure your distance with a white Grandmax car is not more than 150 meters. OK?”
“Eh, we're kayaking in those FBI_CIA a la reconnaissance movies huh? Or MI-6 agent?”
“Agent togel, Bro!” hatch Anton fast. Leon chuckles.
Indra and Leon left the B Group at 10:05 in separate cars. The White Grandmax car followed them from behind.
Indra entered The Ritz 10 minutes earlier than Leon. Immediately greeted the beautiful reception officer in a short uniform The Ritz.
“Good morning, welcome to The Ritz. How can we help you, sir?”
“Ah yes. I need a specially sewn suit stellan for urgent events. Can it be finished in a day?”
“Wah, very urgent huh? We will ask Rita's mother first. He is the principal designer and owner of The Ritz. Please Mr. fill the guestbook first.”
The receptionist contacted the upstairs via the intercom at her desk. Rita received it upstairs while staring at the CCTV monitor screen. Staring at Indra's zoom in face with a happy smile, he replied, “OK, I'll be down in 15 minutes. Take him to the waiting room while showing the models of the suits we produce.”
Rita grabbed a big brush and then swept the powder on her face. Staring at the red wounds to the bow on his white back that still leaves a sense of pain when moving his body quickly. In his calf there was a purplish red welt as well.
Frowning because he could not wear his favorite short-blooming dress he took a jumpsuit that formed his body black with accents of silver threads sticking out to give the effect like a flickering firefly. Her husband was still asleep wrapped in a blanket.
Indra was ushered into the waiting room inside. Spacious space that serves as a sitting room as well as a display room. There are some headless mannequins that display suit stelans and party dresses or wedding dresses. He chose to sit on a single peach-colored sofa of soft velvet. Then stand towards the suit stelan display place. Look around with an uninterested look.
Feeling amused by the colors plastered in his eyes, candy soft color.
The sound of the beating of high heels filled the room. Indra did not take his eyes off the suit stelan in front of him. The aura did not care to radiate from Indra's body. Rita approaches with a mega volt smile.
“Hay.. good morning.” greet cheerfully.
Indra turned his head while frowning. A woman with a dress like a dangdut pantura singer reached out her hand with a jolt. 2 buttons in front of her were not dikancikkan make a spill effect. Indra. Looking coldly at the woman before him. Then looking at his hand, “Sorry,” both palms cupped in front of his chest, “Since the pandemic spread, I have not shaken anymore with others.”
“Owh...oh,” Rita stunned, do not believe in her hearing, “Ah yes.pandemi yes.”
Her lips smile wide, “No shake hands, it’s OK_Gak shaman, it's okay_... I'm Rita Gunaldi. The Ritz's lead designer. Welcome to The Ritz,” her voice is cheerful.
“I call Mas Andri just so familiar,” Rita approached Indra. His hand touched the suit stelan-stelan hanging in the display cabinet, “Ada Mas Andri liked? Color or model?”
“Are you kidding me_You kidding_?” Indra looked at Rita with raised eyebrows, “I wear candy colors like this?”
Rita gawked at Indra's reply.
“I want a tailor-made suit suit suit for me, with a conservative model but still trendy, there are details that look masculine and colors that can be used for afternoon to evening events. I will wear it tomorrow afternoon. Can?” Indra added quickly, “Sorry, about the stelan on the display does not mean the design is ugly but because I am not a fan of K Pop. That's it,” Indra tried to smile at the dangdut pantura singer in front of him.
Rita was stunned to see Indra's smile. His looks increased many times. Observing her tall body with a very proportional shape makes Rita more eager to conquer the heart of her new client. Rita returned Indra's smile.
“Let's come with me, we go to my office,” said Rita while glancing one eye at Indra and then walking in front of Indra with a gleaming step. Indra shuddered feeling his nape turn cold.
Rita's work room is cream and white. The crescent-shaped workbench whose top table is made of Italian imported marble, the white leather-wrapped work chair is placed in the middle of the table arch. Behind the beige wall chair with a large golden metal decoration with the shape of a Medusa head.
“Gianni Versace?” Indra pointed the Medusa logo at the wall behind Rita.
Rita laughing. The sound of his laughter was like the alluring clink of a small bell. But Indra was not captivated.
“Not. I just love the shape as well as the legend of Medusa.”
“But that's why it's exactly the same as the Versace logo?”
“Consider, Gianni and I have the same taste, OK?” Indra nodded. Rita continued, “After all I also sell products from Versace as well, such as bags, wallets and belts."
“Mother knows Giani personally?” ask Indra.
Rita widened her eyes, “Whattt? Mammy? Am I that old?” face pouting.
“Eh, sorry. What should I call you? There's no way I'm calling you by name alone because it's so inappropriate. Your age is above me,” Indra smiled.
“Call me t e t e h. Tea Rita.”
“OK. Tea Rita.”
“Well so new really,” flirtatious smile emanated again on his face, “Tadi inquired about me and Gianni? I have never met Gianni Versace. Her name was too big to reach,” Rita chuckled.
“OK, then we talk about the model that Mas Andri wants yes, Mas Andri described, I tried to draw it. OK?”
Indra nodded and began to describe it.
During the selection of materials, Rita tried to make physical contact with Indra. Indra. But at the time of body measurement, physical contact is inevitable.
“Is no male assistant hired to measure the male client's body?” Indra felt uneasy as her body was being purposefully grooved by Rita.
“There, unfortunately she did not enter today,” Rita stroked the nape of Indra which made her very uncomfortable. Rita smiled seeing Indra's reaction holding her breath.
Suddenly the Indra device rang. An incoming call saves her from Rita's hand action.
“Yes?...OK. I'm soon finished and will go straight to the location. 5 minutes later I finished the business here,” Indra glanced at Rita who was standing next to him looking sullen and upset. Indra smiles triumphantly, “OK. See you at location_Alright. See you at location_. Thankyou so much for your help_Thank you so much for your help_.”
Indra turned to Rita, “Can be sped up our affairs? I must be at the meeting location immediately at this time.”
Indra stood up impatiently. Several times his hand checked his watch. Rita became unable to play around with the body of the young man before her anymore. The measurement of suit stelan is completed within 2 minutes.
“Sock fittings clock just this way yes?” Rita was busy writing in her book.
“Sorry, can't Tea. Seems like there's no time for fittings. Tomorrow at this hour it looks like I'm still on the plane. For payment, I give DP first yes, cash. I don't like non-cash transactions. What's total?” indra said while looking again at his watch dramatized.
“Total 17 million. It's okay to pay DP first. Later on when the new take was paid off,” Rita smiled sadly looking at Indra, “Sadly Mas Andri could not fit yes.”
“Save my shirt size. If I am satisfied with the stelan made by Teh Rita I will order again. Here's the DP, 10 million first yes. The rest will be paid at the time of taking clothes by my man.”
“Sure..Thank you very much. It's his receipt. Hopefully we can meet again yes.”
Indra nodded then left without looking again.
Indra was relieved when she entered her car. Exhales a sigh of relief 3 times while saying hamdalah. Then call Anton.
“Assalamu’alaikum. Thanks Bro. I am still a pure virgin until now.”.