
"Captain target is already heading to the scene!"
"Observe him don't let your guard down!!"
"Ready Captain! But it looks like we mis-estimated the number of targets coming!"
"Just adding three mice doesn't matter! Follow the cue, in a matter of three bullets shot at the target's foot only.one shot! Understood?"
"Well understand captain!"
Tonight Satria is forced to catch a rat tie and drug dealer in an old building that has been abandoned for decades, actually tonight there is something important to do, he said, but it seems more important like it.
"One."
"Two."
"Three! Shoot it!!"
DOR.DOR…
The sound of gunfire was now right on the feet of the targets, but unfortunately it turned out the target men came out of hiding and the number was more than the police who surrounded at this time.
"Captain! How'this?" Say someone behind the walkie talkie.
"Urus outside area! The inner area let me clean up!!!" Said Satria and immediately ran from hiding towards the target.
He reached into his new pistol that can shoot at a speed of not up to two seconds and can penetrate, even in one shot the gun he assembled can cause two or three people at once to fall, he said, he designed it himself with experts from Italy.
DORS…
Satria dodged a bullet that would hit her heart.
"****! Just barely! Let's Start Playing!" Hiss Satria.
DOR.DOR…
DOR.DOR…
DOR.DOR…
"Akh…!!!" The groaning sound was so loud from the bullets that it was so fast that it could not be avoided so slashing their times and had a limp effect on their bodies.
DORS…
DORS…
DORS…
"One more!" Hiss Satria.
DORS…
Satria smiled mockingly at the target in front of him who had been lying limp, Satria cleared the estimate of twenty people with his own hands.
Soon the rest of the police officers came in after taking care of all the rats outside.
"Our captain has cleared the outside!" Erik.
"Detach the inside! Take it to the bottom cell!" Satria's orders to Erik.
Erik was the right hand of Satria in his position as captain, sometimes Erik also became secretary of Satria if he was needed, because Satria currently does not have a secretary, because Satria currently has no secretary, Erik and Juan are his private secretaries if he is busy, because Satria can get his job done by himself.
If in his office and in his father's office, Juan would replace all his work, and if Erik's police department played a role. But Juan's position was higher for Satria, in addition to helping him in the office, Juan also often followed Satria everywhere, as now, Juan helped other police officers clean up pests that harmed the community.
Satria walked out of the building followed by Juan with a hand covered in blood due to the splash of rat blood earlier, while the other police secured the prohibited items and also the tie rat.
Now Satria is in his car, he tells Juan to use a different car, well because tonight, tonight, he will go to his article apartment this afternoon Firda did not want to be invited to the mansion with bad reasons for Amera and Saka, he said, so now Firda is in the apartment alone because Satria who got an emergency call from Erik.
Satria stared at Firda's wallet which had fallen off earlier this afternoon while in the boutique and had not been able to return it to its owner, he grabbed the wallet and opened it.
It contained only an ATM giving Satria, identity card and also a photo of himself with his father maybe, because it looks like his face is not far from his father. Satria brought Firda's identity card and looked at the data he had previously known.
"Wow! it turns out tomorrow is your birthday?" Said Satria surprised, he immediately glanced at the clock on his wrist.
"another thirty minutes into the turn of the day!"
Satria immediately plugged the gas of his car splitting the night road which soon showed at 00.00 WIB.
But before heading to the apartment, Satria stopped by one of the cake shops for a small gift of Firda on her birthday. Don't blame anyone here if Satria is in the public spotlight because the store is still quite crowded, because by staying relaxed he entered the 24-hour cake shop with a terrible condition because of the hands and the smell of blood spots, fortunately he was not feared because of the identification he installed.
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After pressing the pin of the apartment, he immediately entered by carrying a paper bag containing cakes for Firda. He also kept it on the living room table and walked towards the Firda Room.
"WHO ARE YOU?" Satria immediately got the voice of Firda who was so loud in his room, why did the girl look like she had just seen the robbers enter.
"Why haven't you slept?" Satria asked in surprise and immediately sat herself on the sofa of Firda's room.
"You've been gone so long! I'm a little scared in this apartment!" Satria smiled faintly hearing that.
"It's so bad of you! Is this apartment haunted?" Satria asked casually he also closed his eyes for a moment to enjoy the cold air caused by AC in the room.
Firda put his lips on hearing Satria's words, it was nice that he called her a coward, he was just a bit scared not scared, Firda thought annoyed. But his eyes accidentally stared at Satria's hands and clothes that contained blood spots.
"Are you hurt?" Ask Firda and directly approach Satria whose position is not far from him.
"No!" Satria replied casually.
"Your face is so dirty! Take a shower and clean your dirty body!" Firda said annoyedly.
"Hm! Don't sleep until I'm done taking a shower!" Said Satria who immediately got up from her seat and walked out to her room in the same apartment.
"He doesn't know that my sleepiness is over because he's gone and scares me here? It sucks!" Firda muttered while lashing the air in his room.
Firda was pensive for fifteen minutes as he waited for Satria to come out of his room, currently he was in the TV room adjacent to the living room, the TV was lit without any intention of Firda watching.
Chequek…
Firda averted his gaze to look at the figure of a man who was already clean like nothing before, he was just wearing a plain short t-shirt that scored not his stocky body combined with knee-length shorts.
"You haven't slept?"
"God! Didn't you tell me to wait? It's mid-night!" Firda said annoyed, he could ask why he had not slept.
Wanna be surprised, but this Satria that always pisses him off at all times.
Satria ignored Firda's reply which he thought was adorable, it seems like his hobby will add one that is making the girl upset at all times.
Satria grabbed the paper bag on the table and walked into the kitchen preparing something, while Firda just stared at the man in wonder and had no intention of following him. Firda looked back to the front on the TV screen lazily.
Jlepa…
Suddenly the apartment lights went off completely, the startled Firda was immediately aghast and raised his legs up in fear.
"Satria!!" Call Firda in a tone.
"Where are you heyy?? Don't scare me!!" Said Firda slightly shouting, but unfortunately there was no answer from Satria, did he leave her? Thought Firda was-was. Suddenly…
"Happy birthday to the future wife!" The scales of Satria in Firda's ears from the back made Firda's entire body bristled due to Satria's hoarse voice.
After Satria said that suddenly the lights of the apartment lit up while still displaying Firda's shocked face. Firda immediately turned his body and displayed a male figure holding a birthday cake with a candle that was still burning. Satria immediately sat down beside Firda and thrust the Cake in her hand.
"Make a wish!" Satria's orders to Firda.
Firda simply nodded and closed his eyes before blowing out the candle before him. Firda smiled happily after blowing out her birthday candle. He may forget that he is on his birthday today.
"Do you know I have a birthday today?" Firda asked as she glanced at the large wall clock in the television room which showed it at 00.03 WIB.
"Well! Because I'm a fortune teller!" Said Satria who was only in reply Firda with a lazy look.
"Thank you!!" Firda said sincerely while staring at Satria's bead.
"For?" Ask Satria astonished.
"Everything!" Satria stared at Firda intensely, as well as Firda.
Firda stuck out his hand at Satria, while Satria just looked at him in wonder at the question mark.
"I thought you were preparing a gift!" Said Firda instantly taking her breath slowly.
"Tomorrow!" Instantly Firda's face turned bright hearing him.
"You'll have to get back to work tomorrow as a first gift! The files have accumulated so much because you didn't do it!" Firda throttled his lips in annoyance at the words of Satria.
"It's so annoying to you!" Firda said annoyed, but immediately he was shocked when cream cake was smeared on his face with the perpetrator of Satria who displayed his innocent face.
And with a quick movement Firda replied to him by rubbing it on the life of a sharp belong to Satria, he immediately ran fast avoiding the tantrum of Satria with a gaze that was ready to pounce on him, he was, and they ended up chasing each other tonight.
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