
At Shally Fox's residence after four days. Bryan began to show signs of waking up soon.
Many times doctors illuminate his eyes with a special medical flashlight. His eyes began to move. Reviews of the doctor's smile keep a little fluffy. A few minutes later, Bryan began to move his eyes well. He seemed confused by what he saw after him.
His gagu and dry mouth started to move wanting to say something. He seemed troubled, the doctor who understood began to check all the vital parts of Bryan.
Neurological examination is done to evaluate nerve function, by measuring muscle strength, the patient's ability to control muscle movements, the degree of flexibility of eye movements, the ability to feel sensations.
"How did you feel this blow?" The doctor was responding to Bryan's leg by hitting him with a medical hammer.
Bryan just shook his head slowly, his head ached and dizzy. "Calm down, you're only conscious after 4 days of falling asleep. Close your eyes and don't force your memory!"
Bryan just nodded. The doctor examined Bryan's other body. "Try your hand movements?"
Bryan tried to move both hands, it worked!
"Good, you only have damage to the brain in the nerves of the legs and speech. I can make sure you'll recover after speech therapy and nerve therapy to restore damaged nerve cognitive dysfunction."
Bryan tried to digest what the doctor was talking about. Until his eyes opened again, he slowly began to see the contents of the room he had been living in. And just then, Shally walked into that room. He found Shally walking towards him quickly. The smile no longer you ask, it's like getting a lotto skin care lottery every month for one year.
"Sister is awake, brother thank goodness. I've been waiting for my brother all this time." Shally tightly gripped Bryan's hand, struggling Bryan wanted to break away. But no reed braids, his body is still weak must surrender with Shally's treatment.
"Sister Bryan, get well soon. Shally's been waiting for big brother for a long time." Shally placed Bryan's palm on her cheek.
"Miss Shally, can we talk?"
Doctor Ridwan seemed to understand Bryan's dislike gaze that saw Shally continue to rumble.
"Just bother, what do the doctors want to talk about?" Shally took Bryan's hand off.
"The patient has just regained consciousness and the patient experiences weakness in the nerves of the feet and speech."
"Doctor means, Shally doesn't understand."
"I mean the patient is not fluent in talking and walking Miss. He needs therapy after his physical condition has stabilized."
"Alright, do your best." Shally returned to Bryan, but he turned back as the doctor said "But."
"But what doc?"
"The doctor here is not an expert in the field of therapy Miss. Need a speech and nerve therapy specialist from a central hospital."
"Find the best doctor for him, I want the best." Shally leaves Ridwan's doctor after giving the order.
"Sister must be healed, brother must be healed for me." Shally clenched Bryan's hand.
While Bryan who can only be silent continuously tries to remember the incident before he fainted.
Jasmine, Jasmine.
His mouth said that word.
Jasmine, Jasmine.
He pulled her hand from Shally's. He clasped his head which felt pained.
"Doctor..," Shally yelled.
Doctor Ridwan quickly examined Bryan. "Please don't force your memory. Practice slowly if you don't want to damage the other nerves."
Dr. Ridwan again injected sedatives through intravenous fluids. Slowly Bryan closed his eyes.
Brother can't go back to that aunt, sister can only be mine.
The evil plan is back on Shally's head.
"Make sure to me when this man's condition stabilizes. Cancel the search for a therapist from the central hospital."
Tell Shally to leave Bryan asleep and Ridwan nodding.
*
"Send my regards to Papa. Jasmine said goodbye, Ma."
Finish doing lunch together and deal with Husein. Jasmine and Raka say goodbye to Rose who escorted her to the front of the house.
Likewise with Tria, the man carried a black backpack that had been carried in his carrying.
"Be careful, take good care of your granddaughter."
"Sure, Ma. Tell Husein I'll see him in two days."
"All right, baby." Rose waved her hand.
Now the car is walking down the city street to Brandles Wolfgang's family headquarters.
"Tria?" Call Jasmine.
"Yes big brother."
"Hehehe, it's funny that you call me brother."
"You sure?"
"Sure what is Brother for?"
"Plain!"
"Sister mean?"
"Your life and your death are in your hands, you are on a mission with me that means you are ready for that choice. One more thing, you should also be ready in prison with Fox Adois' group."
Tria was surprised instead of playing with Jasmine's explanation.
"So, after I helped you find Mr. Bryan. I'm in jail?"
"Hahaha, you're not the only one in jail. Bryan and the other members too, you know what that means?"
"That means, brother also parted ways with mister Bryan."
"Hahaha, that's my fate, Tria. Now I'll give you a choice. You can escape without a trace or you're determined to help me find your master."
It doesn't make any sense.
Raka who drives cursed her brother's stupidity.
"Sister has promised to guarantee my family, brother already knows the answer."
"So, are you ready to go to jail?"
"It was a risk that I joined the Nicolas family. If everything's in jail I'm ready."
"Ha-ha-ha, what if you're in jail yourself? Are you ready too?"
Jasmine tried to tease Tria who looked a little nervous.
"Some, I don't know. All I thought was my wife and my two kids." Tria bowed.
"Alright, sorry. Your decision I accept with respect. Don't be afraid, I'll vouch for your family."
Jasmine smiled, until the car they were driving stopped right at the gate of Brandles Wolfgang headquarters.
Headquarters that looks like this old warehouse, just as a trick. Even the tools inside are more sophisticated than what is seen from the outside of this building that looks unmanageable and full of graffiti.
The three of them got out of the car and walked towards the main door, the high gate could only be opened with a password that only its members knew.
"Tria, don't be afraid. Everyone here is fine. Except when they're on a mission."
Clearly Jasmine while sitting herself on the chair.
Everyone inside looked surprised by Jasmine's arrival. As previously thought that Jasmine disappeared somewhere now coolly sitting while reviewing a smile.
"I'm not a ghost. Just get on with your duties, before I give you a new one." Jasmine's decree as the son of the group leader made anyone could only obediently disobey his orders.
"What do you want to do now?"
"Search for information." Jasmine pointed at Tria who was just quietly standing looking at her surroundings.
"Aren't you sure he has an answer?"
Jasmine nodded, then she stood up and showed Tria.
"I hereby appoint you as a member of Brandles Wolfgang under my care Jasmine Adriana with a full set of weapons and family life insurance."
Rims, Byurrrr. Jasmine opened the beer can available on the table in front of her and flushed it on Tria's head.
Big brother was already crazy.Raka's grunts sounded to Jasmine's ears.
"Sister needs entertainment. Take her to her room, Raka."
"So, just troublesome. Come on." Take Raka ahead of Tria who was jolted with beer that made her hair wet and smelly.
"Haha, Travis. Don't knock."
No answer from Tria, now Jasmine turned to a crowd of burly men by working as a surveillance team.
"Two more days gather all the scouting teams and shooters. Gather all the information you got from the man I brought with me."
"He'emm."
"You understand?"
"Well Miss Jasmine."
"Hahaha, I really miss you guys. Don't you miss me?"
Jasmine joined the crowd. Talk about what makes him laugh.
Sometimes the profession of intelligence requires us to have other skills in tracking. Including being a locksmith, WC suction expert, meatballs or other professions that are difficult to understand. Many stories that Jasmine gets, valuable experience is an experience that you can share with the people around you.
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