CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 80 - INSPECTOR THAKUR A.K.A. MR. THAKUR
That evening, all of them had gathered in the meeting room of Sanjaya Group, including Bramasta. Adisti is still in the main house. Bramasta leaves for the Sanjaya Group in a car with Leon and Daddy while Mr. Armand arrives in a separate car.
Daddy and Bramasta's faces looked crumpled. Mr. Armand opened the conversation with his report on the development of the examination of Rita Gunaldi that did not match expectations. His detention was suspended on orders from above.
“There is pressure on the investigator who comes from the internal,” Mr. Armand shrugged, “The effect is very strong. Even those whose ranks are higher than her are made not dwell against her.”
Hans stood up to speak, “I just open the name of the higher-ups here yes. This is off the record yes, these higher-ups are known in society as humanist apparatus. A 2-star general with an actual career was ordinary but seemed to skyrocket rapidly unnaturally."
Hans typed on his laptop, the projector gave rise to his educational history and career journey in the agency, "It looks like he is the diatribe of the former powerful apparatus. If we look at his biography, his father was also one of the police officers as well.”
“He is General XX, next in the WAG and our conversation later we will call as Inspector Thakur. Why did I name Inspector Thakur? Because in addition to being a high official he is also a businessman of the underground world. So during the day as Inspector Thakur, during the night as Mr. Thakur,” Hans shows a CCTV video from a nightlife spot.
“Bad cop_Bad police_” muttered Indra.
“Life always has two dark and light sides. Like a coin with two sides. Bad cop and good cop. We can't generalize everything,” says Hans.
“Inspector Thakur vs Inspector Vijay,” says Agung.
“About who is Inspector Vijaynya?” tanya Bramasta, “Because their eyes are the same all, in uniform and looks good casingnya.”
“It's too complicated if we face structured crime like this. Facing the uniformed mafia was harder than facing the ordinary mafia. They are facilitated, trained and officially salaried by the country,” said Mr. Armand.
“So we retreat?” Daddy said in a grim voice.
“Use the power of social media,” Anton suddenly with a tone full of confidence.
Everyone looked at Anton.
“We can't fight them in the real world. If insistent forward, there will be casualties, because they will not hesitate to play rough,” Anton forward.
Typing something on Hans' laptop then appeared the news about Bramasta-Adisti. Anton asks for a laser pointer that Hans is holding.
“This, early news about the emergence of Bramasta-Adisti, evacuation video. As many as these people who broadcast their videos, not to mention those who discuss on the youtube channel. Not to mention the TV stations vying to broadcast the video. This new early video yes,” Anton typing quickly on Hans laptop.
“This second video. Kick Twist Adisti. Then the CCTV video of the cafe parking lot, initially netizens were less enthusiastic about discussing it because the distance was too far and until now the man who was hit by Bramasta was not revealed publicly. Only after the video was asked at a press conference and justified by Mr. Bos, netizens began to discuss the video,” Anton paused and then typed quickly again.
This time the screen display is divided into 2, the first screen contains video posts and the second screen contains netizen posts on various social media related to Bramasta-Adisti, “Luckily, the, the thing that became viral in cyberspace was rolling quickly, the CCTV video was defeated by the action of moral support for Adisti after being attacked, after being attacked, until netizens stopped to find out who the man who was hit by Mr. Bos.”
“Two videos in the hospital about Bramasta-Adisti also very interesting to the public. Video while they were in the lobby reading the sending cards and video of their romantic scene when Mr. Boss held Adisti's body so as not to fall also when he put his shoelace…” Anton smiles towards Bramasta.
Bramasta covered his face with both palms, “Ton.. can you not ngingetin everything?”
“Why Mr Boss?” ask Anton with a plain face.
“Then know.. It’s very uncomfort for me.”
“Alaaah says aja auto remember bini..” celtuk Leon.
“Iya also anyway,” Bramasta smiles widely at everyone, “Kan I so miss.”
“By behavior,” protest Indra, “Respect us-we are single, Bos.”
“Jomblo is a choice, getting married is a life goal,” says Daddy.
“Duh fate so single gini very..” Agung rubbed his face.
The atmosphere that was tense was full of laughter in the meeting room.
“So how it goes,Ton?” ask Hans.
Anton berdehem's. Type something else on the laptop. The projector featured amateur videos shot from afar highlighting the cliffs of The Cliff.
“On the night of the reception, the virtual universe was horrendous with videos of cliffs that were suddenly colorful and aired videos Bramasta_Adisti. The excitement is not only in the virtual world of Indonesia but to foreign countries,” Anton down again on a laptop.
Everyone in the meeting room was flabbergasted by the sound of “wow” many times while reading comments and video impressions in various languages.
“Masyaa Allah, you go international Bram!” exclaim Leon.
“How it could be?_How can it?_” mumbling.
“Bingo!_That's him!_” Excite Hans, “I got your point!_I know what you mean!_”
Hans pointed at Anton while nodding enthusiastically.
Daddy stood up and looked at Hans and Anton in turn, “That’s our weapon!_That's our weapon!_”
Master Armand nodded with a smile.
“Son, we will use both of your fame_Nak, we will use the fame of both of you_,” Daddy said as he patted Bramasta on the shoulder.
“And the public will always be curious about your story,” Anton said as his closing sentence and walked back to his chair.
“OK... Hans, prepare a press conference to announce the marriage of Bramasta and Adisti yes. Tomorrow can?” Daddy's in Mr. Alwin's mode giving orders to Hans.
Hans glanced at his watch, “Insyaa Allah tomorrow afternoon or evening can.”
“Remember, tell Mr and Ibu Gumilar will likely be in front of the house there will be journalists who will ask for an interview. Reject all interview requests. Interview conducted from his TV team Mommy Bram only.”
“Good Om, I'll tell you later.”
“Anton, prepare video A Gift From B Crews yes. We will wear it,” Daddy long look at Anton's face, “By the way, you have the desire to join Sanjaya Group, no?”
“NO WAY!” meruk Bramasta and Indra compact.
“Can't hijack employee Bram, Dad!” Bramasta protests ripple.
Daddy chuckles, “Daddy is just going to Anton.”
“Thanks, Mr. Alwin. I am still at B Group. The atmosphere there is very much I like as well as my colleagues there,” Anton replied with a chuckle.
Bramasta and Indra immediately gave 2 thumbs to Anton.
“Anton the Kim Taehyung his version +62. Pity the girls in B Group, can be complacent if Anton moves to Sanjaya Group,” said Indra welcomed Bramasta's naughtiness.
“Apaan sig Bro..” Anton slaps Indra's upper arm.
“Indra, Agung and Anton tonight you have an event?” ask Daddy with a serious face.
“No, Om/Master,” replied the three of them.
“Oh yes, I just remembered you guys are single yes..” Daddy picked up a mineral bottle in front of him. Bramasta, Leon and Hans giggled.
“What's up, Om?” ask Indra.
“Three of you are taught to be muter-muter by fan.” replied Daddy with a plain face.
Mr. Armand cleared his throat, “Mr Alwin, I am single too..”.
“Nah loh!” exclamation Indra, Agung and Anton compact.
Bramasta, Hans and Leon laughed even louder as they saw Daddy speechless.
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Small Note:
A.K.A. (Also Known As) means also known as or alias, used to refer to the pseudonym of a person.
**Well.. Daddy did not realize that Mr. Armand was a lawyer with the status of duren maxi, DUDA KEREN MAXIMAL.
😁**