Hello Mas Cops

Hello Mas Cops
19. I'm not a bitch!!


...CULTURE LIKE, VOTE AND LOVE SPIRIT AUTHOR YA HEHE...


"For everyone!" Sapa Farhan to both his parents and also his grandmother and grandfather who had just launched to Indonesia yesterday.


"Morning!" Answer them simultaneously.


"What do you want to eat, baby?" Anes asked the son.


"Bread the Bund!" Farhan replied briefly.


"Where is the Hospital's progress?" Ask Arsen to the Son or more fully ARSEN ADELIO GABRIEL .


"Today many patients have to be checked up, especially among the elderly who need special attention."


"Good-good! Don't overcharge the medical expenses on those who need Han!"


"Next week I'll drop by Dad's office!"


"If you feel any objection, it's better not to think about it! I can still take care of everything with your Grandpa!" Arsenic said.


"I will try to divide my time just like Satria, I will learn a lot from her!" Farhan.


"If you have free time then come! I'd be happy to welcome you!"


"I'm sorry I bund that time!" Farhan sincerely looked at Aneska.


Aneska just smiled and rubbed her son's hair gently.


"Mom knows what, baby!"


"It's better, right? When's breakfast?" Grandma asked, breaking the mood.


"Let's start breakfast!" Eventually everyone starts breakfast with Hidmat after Arsen invites him to.


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Firda felt a loss of something last night, but I don't know what it was. Even at dinner, he was not excited. Is it possible that he misses that shitty cop Satria? Ah that's right! He should be happy that nothing sucks in his life even if it's just one day.


This morning Firda felt very bored, he decided to find a job to fill his free time. But will the police allow it? He is currently in the territory of Satria. But behind his annoying nature for Firda Satria is still someone who has an effect on his life, if only he was not saved at that time, perhaps today Firda would cry over his fate that had been soiled touched by the striped-nose man.


TING…


Firda turned his eyes to the latest square-shaped flat object. Lazily he grabbed it and looked at the contents of the message he had just entered.


...POLICE SUCKS 👮💨💩...


"Today's afternoon to kntr!"


📍Jl. Rose Cottage


"To this almt!"


Is there no vowel on the keyboard? Does it have many offices? Firda thought when he saw the contents of his message complete with a different address than usual and with the shortest message.


^^^"OK! What are you going to eat today?"^^^


^^^"You also sent me a taxi, didn't you?"^^^


"Godf!'


"Hm"


THIS SHORT? Shouted Firda in his heart. Firda took a deep breath and immediately threw it away violently.


"okay! Let's have breakfast first before draining with that shitty cop!" Firda immediately went to the kitchen to cook breakfast today.


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"Satria! Anita says she's moving the assignment out of town? Is that true?" Ask Saka the Father.


It just so happened that today Satria's schedule went to the father's office to help her, and now she is in the Dad's office.


"Hmm" muttered Satria in response.


"What's the reason?" Ask Saka who is still focused on the monitor screen.


"Dad knows! I also know you're near a plain and innocent woman!" Satria chuckles cynically at him, he is not stupid, his father always sends some stalkers to watch him every day.


"Dad also knew that the people you told me to have been in the tiger's den!"


"Haha! And you also know that they survived your rampage!" Saka said he did not want to lose.


"Easy! I don't like to be watched, after all, the woman is just a Satria's back, soon after I'm tired I'm going to throw her out with a crisp."


"Should I believe it?" Ask Saka.


"No need of the honorable Lord Saka! I don't need your trust!" Satria still takes care of a pile of files while continuing to answer her father's questions.


"If your mother finds out! He will hit you!" Saa. laughed again after saying such a word.


"Dad wouldn't dare tell him!"


"Have done as you please! You also have a limit if I can remember!!"


"That know!!" Answer Satria briefly.


"Alright!!! now where's the file I asked for!" Pinta Saka to her son.


Satria walked over to the father's desk and kept the documents in a light blue map. Then he returned to his seat.


"Good-good!! You're getting better at my son!!" Praise Saja who only returned a mocking smile to Saka the father, is indeed not polite Satria.


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"Sir!! is this really the address?" Ask the driver.


"True Ma'am! Here's the address!"


"Here is Mr. William is famous for being rich! What's that weird cop doing?" Thought Firda was astonished.


"Thank you for delivering me!"


"Sama-sama Ma!"


This afternoon Firda really obeyed the police to bring lunch, but he was a little surprised why the police told him to the address of Mr. William, is he on a job here? thought Firda.


Without thinking much Firda went straight into the office, because when at the gate earlier he did not see the security guard who stood guard there, so he immediately dasu only.


For the second time he set foot in this towering building, the first time he came here while delivering an order cake order, and this the second time.


"Who do you want to meet?" Ask one of the receptionists there, because there were two receptionists.


"Emmh.. emmmhh.. Say would like to meet Satria!" The receptionist there was shocked when he heard a name that was indeed familiar to them.


"Is he one of the officers? Because there's no Satria here except…"


"Surely he is******* who would like to meet the Young Master! I don't know you want to sell yourself!" Said the One with a cynical tone.


"I'm sorry!!! I am not******* as you are talking about!" Firmly angry Firda, when coming this month Firda is easy to get carried away with emotions especially with matters concerning his self-esteem.


"Then if not*******what's the name huh?" The receptionist asked cynically, he approached Firda and pushed Firda's shoulder back a few steps.


"See talking to you, miss! Even everyone can judge in the way they dress! You can see for yourself your clothes lacking this material and makeup as thick as a blanket, and you accuse me of ******?"


Let's just say the receptionist raised her hand to slap Firda but was held back by someone's arm behind her.


"Teacher.sir!" The Receptionist said nervously as he looked at his young Master's right hand.


"Is this how you serve guests when you come? The young master is waiting for your resignation today!" Say that guy.


"Miss! Let's take you to the room, sir!" Firda who was still confused just nodded and followed the steps of the man in front of her.


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