CEO Rescue Me!
CHAPTER 97 – COFFEE FRANCHISE OVERSEAS OUTLETS
Anton placed his index finger in front of his lips. Ask them not to speak. Anton raised his pot of plants and placed it on the wet foyer floor. He knelt down and began to unpack the contents of the pot.
Carefully remove the orchid plants and dismantle the planting media. Sort through the planting media with his fingers. Make sure there are no more eavesdroppers in it.
“OK. It’s clear!” exclamation Anton.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Adisti took over the orchid plant. He tidied up the orchid plant again with his planting media.
Indra who memorized Bramasta's apartment took a mop hand-held from the janitor's closet assisted Anton who brought a vacum cleaner.
Bramasta was making a phone call with his Daddy.
“Assalamu’alaikum Dad.” Pause.
“It’s OK now. Don’t worry, we can handle it_It's done now. Don't worry, we've handled_” Pause.
“Our estimate, this has to do with Rita and Mr. Thakur.” Pause.
“Yes... Hans and Agung are figuring it out right now. Maybe they'll be here soon.” Pause.
“Tomorrow, no meeting in the office before Bang Leon's friend checks the room with a detector. Meetings held outside the office only.” Pause.
“OK Dad.. Greetings to Mommy. don’t be sorry, K.” Pause for a moment.
“Assalamu’alaikum.”
The bell on the door, Anton checked on the door monitor. Hans and Agung were standing at the door. Anton rushed to open the door for them.
“Assalamu’alaikum,” says Hans and Agung.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.”
“It's done?” ask Hans.
Anton nodded while giving his two thumbs up. Anton showed a bundle of Agung's gloves placed in a box of biscuits.
“In the glove?” tanya Agung chuckled. Anton nodded.
“Terus it want to be thrown?” ask again.
“So, we asked his friend Bang Leon to identify what kind of eavesdropper it was and who made it, as well as the buyer,” Hans said.
“Wah.. can be identified as such?” Grand asked in admiration.
“Why go to his friend Bang Leon anyway?” tanya Adisti who appeared from the direction of the pantry while carrying tea and coffee in a teapot, “Bang Bram, please open the balcony door.”
“No one we can trust here_There is nothing we can trust here,” Hans said as he followed Adisti walking to the balcony.
“Because we don't know yet who became Inspector Vijay..” Indra.
“How's your investigation result?” bramasta asked as he clasped his wife's fingers sitting next to him.
“It so happens that the security currently on duty is the security that yesterday afternoon on duty,” replied Agung.
“Terus?”
“She admitted the orchid flower was already on her desk while she was going to the toilet,” Agung said again.
“Means?”
“He did not meet the flower delivery courier. Since her flower card was written for Adisti, she kept it on the security table.”
“Hans?” Bramasta looked at Hans.
“This,” Hans brandished his gawai, “Recording 10 minutes before, during and after the security table was empty when his attendant went to the toilet.”
“Bang Hans serem really earlier.. securitinya until ngeper jiper so. Also people who are in the CCTV control room. Hence the requested recording was given without much ado,” the Great story.
“Hans changed yes personality?” indra Kekeh.
Agung nodded, “Taste see mafioso...”
Anton looked at Agung in disbelief, “Ciyus? As tight as that?”
Adisti observes Hans's facial cling, “About, Baby Andra will be like his father isn't ya?”
Hans is upset with Adisti. Everything chuckles.
“We watch inside only, use TV, so that we can watch together,” said Bramasta.
Agung brought a tray containing a teapot and glass back into the coffee table in the middle room. Anton connected Hans' device to the TV with a special cable. TV starts playing CCTV footage.
Some residents back and forth in the penthouse lobby, greeted by security cordially. Some returned his greetings and some walked indifferently.
“Abang know with neighbor Brother?” ask Adisti.
Bramasta shakes her head, “Never met them.”
“Itu..” Agung pointed at the TV screen, “Not him a celebrity who some time ago horrendous world of infotainment for allegedly being a mistress of officials?” Agung pointed to a beautiful young woman with clothes lacking material.
“That's it, his son the Japanese car brand holder conglomerate yes?” Indra pointed to a man in short pants and T Shrit.
Bramasta watched with her index finger touching her nostrils.
“Sultan yes securitinya... Disti had only twice had coffee at the booth. Nought. It's a pity that the money is for such expensive snacks.”
Agung nodded in agreement, “Kita mah mendang-mending, Dek.. rather than buy coffee at that place mending buy tofu peel Gempol.”.
“Ho oh's. Still can make buy klepon and his friends also yes.”.
Everyone chuckled at Disti bringing up klepon.
Bramasta grabbed his wife's shoulder and hugged her tightly while leaning on the sofa, “Ngungkit-ngungkit klepon again?”
“Gak Bang. geez deh!”
“Don't because of the drink, security so upset stomach so he left his post?” Anton looked at the TV screen seriously.
“That means someone deliberately gave the security with coffee drinks? Smart enough's. For the mendang-mending, who the hell can resist the charm of overseas coffee franchise that is not affordable bags?” Agung took his tea cup.
Hans looked at Anton and Agung in turn and walked to the wall where the intercom phone hung there. He pushed the security button.
“... night. Mr. Danang, this is from Hans who was talking to my father about the flower delivery. Moments before the delivery of flowers came, where did you get coffee from the store brand below?” Pause.
“OK.. You know that guy?” Pause.
“Have you seen it around the penthouse lobby or around the apartment?” Pause.
“Himself?” Pause.
“I can hold the talk of Mr?” Pause.
“OK. Next time while on duty, do not receive food or drinks from people you do not know.” Pause.
“Thanks a lot.”
Hans went back to the couch. Everyone looked towards him.
“As we thought, the security received coffee from a person he did not know, not a penthouse resident or a person commonly seen in this apartment.”
“He still remembers his features?” ask Indra.
Hans nodded, “Black jacket, white shirt, skinny stature, short hair, mature brown skin.”
“Looks like she was seen on CCTV... with her friend who holds an orchid pot,” Bramasta pointed at the TV screen, “Anton, tomorrow can print their picture?”
Anton nodded.
Wickers ringing. Anton accepts.
“Assalamu’alaikum, yes Jok, how?” Pause.
“OK. I'm checking now. Have you eaten yet? Just order delivery, I'll replace it.” Pause.
“Keep in touch yes. Thanks a lot.” Pause.
“Wa’alaikumussalam.” Anton ended the call.
In a hurry to open his bag to take his laptop. Once the laptop is on, he types and clicks on some icons.
“What's up?” ask Bramasta.
“Mobil Mr's. Thakur just entered The Ritz. Looks like she visited Rita Gunaldi.”
“Need to be connected with TV?” ask Hans.
Anton shook his head, “Next.”
“What time is it now?” ask Indra.
“22.10,” reply Supreme.
“Bang Hans has paid his wife home late?” ask Adisti.
“Hans per 30 minutes once vicall with his wife and child, dear.” Bramasta gripped his wife's hand, “See, there are more bucin than us right?”
Adisti chuckles. Hans looked at Bramasta while sneering.
“Suami scared wife.” tease Indra.
“Not. But husband dear wife and child.” Hans replied as he grabbed his coffee glass.
Anton's laptop screen features a boutique lounge. The view angle is wide. The main light has been turned off because the operating hours have been completed. Replaced with dim wall and ceiling lights.
"Hello Beautiful..," Mr. Thakur seemed to walk smiling to Rita who came to meet with open arms to embrace her.
“Long time no see,” Rita's voice sounded seductive.
Then came the laughter of Mr. Thakur. He welcomed Rita's embrace warmly. No conversation was heard. They just look at each other. Then...
“Setdah!” Indra stared at the unblinking laptop screen, “Directly merge??!”
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Etdah Bang Indra, Depoknya directly out 🤣🤣😁