CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 8 – FAMILY OF ADISTI AND BRAMASTA
Everyone was amazed to see the video footage.
Father clasped Grand's hand. Then approached Bramasta and hugged tightly while sobbing.
“Thanks, Son. Thank you so much for saving Adisti.”
Bramasta seemed to stutter unprepared to receive the embrace of the Father.
Anton nudged Indra's shoulder while coding with eyebrows that went up and down. His lips smiled widely. Indra pretended not to see it.
“I just happened to be on location, Sir.”
“Thanks, Son. Thank God, Adisti was always surrounded by good people during his difficult times. Sorry to trouble you all.”
“Not to worry, Sir. We are just doing our duty to help,” Bramasta patted the back of Great Father.
“Nak, how can Adisti fall?”
“We chat in cafeteria only yes Sir. It's not good to be in this waiting room. We are all hungry, right?” Bramasta allowed Grand Father to walk towards the hospital cafeteria. The others sighed in relief while holding their rumbling bellies.
Just a few steps they walked. ER door open, a nurse appears in a hurry, “Family Adisti.”
Their steps stopped. Look at the nurse at the same time.
“Families of patients waiting for patients Adisti, fainting.”
“HAH?” a voice of surprise sounded.
Agung and his father rushed into the ER room.
“You guys go to the cafeteria. Later I followed,” Bramasta told Indra. Indra nodded.
Bramasta walks to the inpatient counter. Seemed to talk to the officer there who immediately smiled kindly after Bramasta spoke while giving his credit card. Typing something and then handing over the file to Bramasta. Bramasta nodded then took back his credit card. He walked back to the ER while carrying a file from the officer.
“Suster, the room I booked for my Adisti Patient changed. It seemed like his room was ready at this moment as well. His mother was treated in the same room. Can ya?” Bramasta spoke with a smile.
The nurse immediately read the file. Then answer with a friendly and friendly.
“Oh Yes Sir. Immediately we move Adisti Patient and his mother to his room.”
Bramasta approached Agung and his father.
“Mother how is she doing?” ask Bramasta.
“Emotionally exhausted, the doctor said so,” replied Agung.
“Adisti can already move to his inpatient room now. Mother to rest also in the room Andisti yes,” said Bramasta.
“Nak, thank you so much for helping Adisti so far,” Dad looked at Bramasta with full of hariu. The sadness and fatigue on his face seemed to multiply.
Bramasta smiled kindly to his Great Father.
“No need to hesitate, Sir.”
“Pak,” voice Agung vibrates restrain emotions. He knew he couldn't relate to me with the figure before him. Unlike when he faced Indra. Hearing Indra's indirect explanation of Bramasta who became his boss and also the land owner where Adisti fell, made Agung realize that the man before him was not an ordinary man.
“Thank you very much, Mr. Bram,” his hand held tightly to Bramasta's arm then pulled his body to be hugged tightly. Bramasta smiled as he patted Agung's shoulder.
The nuns' voices scattered them.
A male nurse encourages Adisti's bed to be helped by a female nurse. Grandmother was conscious and encouraged to use a patient wheelchair. They entered a special elevator for the top room. Andisti with his bed in the patient elevator while the others in the visitor elevator.
The elevator stopped at a glass-roofed and heavily carpeted hall. The atmosphere there was quiet and no one passed by but not scary. Several wide low-legged tables surrounded by comfortable sofas. A large aquarium is visible in several places. Shadows of colorful light from the sunlight that is passed by stained glass of colorful patterned flowers of various colors make the waiting room lively in a luxurious way.
Grandpa and Dad looked at each other.
“Gung, where are we?” whispered Father.
“Hospital, Well,” replied Agung while whispering as well.
“But this is like in a luxury hotel lobby. How much is a room worth per day, Gung? I'm afraid we can't afford the cost of hospitalization,” the whisper of Dad getting slower.
“Let's Great check, Yah.”
There was a security officer in batik clothes smilingly welcoming. He helped open a large glass door with shiny gold frames. Above the glass door was inscribed the VIP Area. Father nudged his son's arm and pointed with his chin towards the writing. Both of the Great eyebrows raised.
The bed stopped at a beautifully twisted wooden door that did not cover the wooden grooves. There's an elongated glass hole in the door. The double door was opened, the bed was pushed in. Father, Mother and Great were wide open to see the contents of the room. More like an apartment than a hospital inpatient room.
A nurse explained about the rooms and facilities in the room. Similar to touring room. There is a bed size number 3 for families. There are sofas that can be used as beds as well. Living room with comfortable U sofa is also a small pantry with all-electric modern equipment. The bathroom is also modern with a luxurious sanitizer.
The nurses left the room. The goals were heard by the voice of the Dzhuhur adhan from the mosque near the hospital. Dad invited Bramasta to pray together.
“In this floor lobby there is mushola,” Bramasta explains, “You pray here or in the mosque only, sir?”
“Here alone, Son. You are not calm if you are far from Adisti who is still unconscious,” said Father.
Bramasta. He pointed at one of the corners of the gypsum ceiling, there was an arrow-shaped sticker and it read the direction of the qibla.
“The mecca is there, Sir.”
Dad nodded with a smile, “Gung, let's take wudhu.”
Dad took Bramasta to sit on the couch.
“Son, sorry, this room is too fancy for us. We'll move to a regular inpatient room only, yes,” Dad looked at Bramasta.
Bramasta smile.
“I feel responsible for this incident, Sir. The location where Adisti fell was on my property. Because I just bought a month ago, I have not had time to improve because I am still waiting for the legality to be completed. I have not created a gateway to prevent the uninterested from entering my property. I also have not installed a security fence on the edge of the cliff,” Bramasta's facial features look serious and full of regrets, “As a form of my responsibility as an owner, Bramasta, all Adisti treatment and care costs in this hospital will be my responsibility.”
“Mashaa Allah.” Dad looked on in disbelief at Bramasta, “But after all this was Adisti's fault, son. He entered someone else's property without permission.”
“Again it feels too much for us with this VIP treatment room,” Agung said while sitting next to his father.
“Please just accept yes A, sir,” both palms Bramasta cupped in front of his chest.
Dad breathed a sigh of relief.
“Nak Bram has helped a lot. By the way, what is Adisti doing there? Who was she with?” ask Dad.
“From Indra and Anton's report of fixing Adisti's belongings, he came alone and came to paint. The painting is not finished. New to make initial sketches and color the sky as the main background. Try checking the bag Andisti was brought Anton,” said Bramasta.
Agung took the sketchbook inside Andisti's bag, then showed it to his father. His father nodded then shifted restlessly while squeezing his fingers,
“Adisti...he fell or jumped into the abyss?”