Love Heals Wounds
3. CEO Strange

Two weeks later...

"What are you doing today Audrey?" sebastian asked as they were having breakfast.

"I'm going to Mita pa's new flower shop. From there I'll go to Base."

"Don't hurt my men anymore. Or I won't fulfill your request anymore." threatened Rangga.

"Who told you to recruit the weak." Audrey thins lips dislike.

"You!!!who told you to be too strong. As a girl you should be gentle, graceful. Go to the salon, not a shooting practice. If it's like this there won't be a young man who will marry you." hardik Rangga

"Hey!! I can't just shoot. I'm also good at cooking, I can be graceful. My face is also pretty, there will definitely be someone who likes me." Audrey replied fiercely.

"Yes yes, they are attracted to your face. But after knowing your true behavior, they'll run away. They think they got a Persian cat, but they got a mountain lion." taunted Rangga.

"Sister Rangga!!!!!" audrey's nose kembis show his emotions that began to bubble, Rangga who saw it was not able to hold a laugh."Mmmppp.....Papaa." finally Audrey can only complain to Sebastian.

Hahahahahahaaa.sound laughter Rangga from the dining room.

"Stop Rangga, it's enough you tease her today. Just met for a day, had a fight." papa shook his head. The servants serving them could only bow and smile silently.

Audrey arranges the flowers she brought from the flower shop and puts them on her personal space table at the base. As strong as she is, she is still a girl who also likes beauty.

His heart was happy today, so he went to the shooting field to practice being a sniper. Often this exercise will be in vain, because he can never be patient. But Audrey won't give up, her coach can't resist.

It was better to teach his employer's son at the shooting range than to see a would-be bodyguard who was badly beaten during karate training with Audrey.

What did this girl actually eat? Her face was pretty, her body was petite, but her punch, made the opponent feel the sensation of being hit by a rhino. Did he operate on all his bones and replace them with an iron like Wolverine? Ah no, the important thing is that I get a salary and not I get beaten up. That's how the coach's brain is about to shoot.

On a quiet street, away from the homes of residents or other buildings. A black Mercedes Benz E Class car is parked on the left side of the road. Not far from there the red Avanza minibus is parked across like a luxury car.

Two empty-handed men were involved in a fistfight with five attacking men wearing baseball bats. A fight that was unequal until one of the two men lay there with a cry of pain.

His colleague who heard the screams immediately turned his head and wanted to help, that was when he got a punch on the back. Made him fall on the side of his colleague who had fallen first.

The attackers immediately approached and swung the baton to inflict more severe injuries on the victim.

Dorr...

One shot through the thigh of one of them. They were shocked and simultaneously turned to the source of the eruption. Their brains haven't been able to figure out what happened,

Dorr...

One more shot shot hurt the shoulder of their other colleague. Immediately they helped the two men who were shot and headed for the car, fleeing the unseen shooter.

In a semi-conscious state, one of the victims of the sprawling sprawl saw a figure using pants and a black leather jacket, equipped with a full face helmet in black that covers the entire head.

The figure of the body drew closer, and crouched down beside, and momentarily checked his condition.

"Hold on, help is coming" said the helper.

The voice of the woman, the helper was a woman. The man murmured in his heart. Faintly he saw a black pistol, it looks like a Glock Meyer 22 and there is a carving on the handle.

The woman stood up and would walk away. With the last remaining force the man caught the finger of the woman who had helped him. Out of surprise the woman reflexively pulled her hand, turned her head for a while and left them.

Slowly a young man opened his eyes, the light of a very painful lamp forcing his eyes to close again. Once accustomed he began to open his eyes to scan the circumstances around him.

The room was all white, with a strange smell, and an excruciating pain in his head. Reflex he raises his hand to touch the part that hurts.

Suddenly a woman in a white uniform approached her and held her hand.

"Slow sir, don't move suddenly like this." the woman in the nurse's uniform scolded.

"Where is this?" tanyakanya.

"You are at the International Hospital of Host Partners. Please don't move much, rest first." ask the nurse.

The young man simply fell silent, slowly moving his head to look towards his right. Another young man she knew was still closing his eyes, seemingly still sleeping.

"This time I'm very lucky" said the young man slowly.

"Yes, sir, you are very lucky. A military officer brought the master and his friend just in time." it turned out that the nurse had heard his words.

Silent, the nurse examined the patient's intravenous fluids on the right and then left without saying anything.

The young man stared at the hospital ceiling with thousands of questions raging in his head. Before long the sound of footsteps, a man wearing jeans, a t-shirt and a leather jacket approached his bed.

"Hi bro, you're conscious." said the man.

"Damian, are you here?" ask the young man who has asked.

"Of course, I brought you to this place. A little boy saw you and Gustaf lying on the side of the road and went to the guard post to ask for help" he explained.

The young man scrunched his forehead. "Little boy?" he did not believe what he heard.

"Yappp, right. Little boy, he said he saw two men lying unconscious by the side of the road." Damian. "What are you doing near the battalion?"

"Batalyst? I didn't even know that the road leads to your union headquarters. All I know is Gustaf's looking for a way to escape the chase. Although it failed at last."

"Geez Aaron, what's really in your brain? Why go without an escort?"

"Let's know, I'm not a God who can see the future." the young man named Aaron shrugged.

"Hahhhhh, stop. Please rest, I'll see you tomorrow. And you, you owe me for ruining my date with my future wife" Damian said, pointing to Aaron's chest.

"Heiii, is Major Damian doing it now?" Aaron sneering.

"Yes, yes, yes dong. I'm not some weird CEO like you who's just considered a walking wallet and a making out partner." Damian said.

Aaron smiled wryly at the words of his old friend who stepped away leisurely. Suddenly Damian stopped and turned to him.

"Ahh, I forgot. Soon the two of you will be transferred to the VVIP ward. All your personal belongings and Gustaf I gave to the nurse earlier."

"Yes, thanks bro." Aaron smiles.

He sighed softly and closed his eyes, trying to recall the events that happened to him. Wasn't the helper a grown woman, why Damian said the little boy was looking for help.

Aaron decided to rest, the more thought his head hurt. I don't know why he couldn't sleep. He asked the nurse to give him his salary as he and Gustaf were pushed into the inpatient room.

He sent a message to someone to tell him his condition.

I'll send some people there, sir. And as for the affairs of the young master's office don't worry, we will take care of it, as well as investigate this attack.

After reading the reply of the message Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, he could rest in peace at this moment.