Hello Mas Cops
40. One Hoodie?

Tonight I could hear the sound of blows and loud moans from outside, Firda who happened to be in the room curious because the sound was mixed with the sound of heavy rain outside.

Chequek…

Firda's body froze when he saw the scenery in front of him, there was Satria who was hitting one by one the bodyguards who now almost filled the room of his apartment.

"Next!" Said Satria and immediately approached by a bodyguard who had not been hit by his blow.

BUGH…

BUGH…

"Stop Satria STOP!" But instead of stopping Satria continued to ask every bodyguard that had not been hit to advance, as well as the bodyguards who did not listen to Firda's speech which must have been clearly heard.

"Miss you better get back in!" Said Juan who confronted Firda not to approach Satria.

"Why did Satria beat them up? What's their fault?" Firda asked in astonishment and panicked to see that.

"It's their fault, too, miss! They didn't work so thoroughly until miss got terror a few hours ago!" Juan answered Firda's question by looking down without seeing Firda's face.

In contrast to Firda who is now so astonished to hear the reason Satria who is now blindly hitting every bodyguard. So Satria's only reason was because he got a terrible package delivery earlier?.

"Surge!" The unprepared Juan retreated a few steps back when pushed by Firda.

"Satria STOP! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Firda ran towards Satria who was as if deaf with his cry.

DUG…

Firda's chest was hit by Satria's elbow because Firda was not careful when approaching Satria who was hitting the bodyguards. His chest feels tight because although accidentally Satria's strength is not playing games.

"Miss!" Said Juan frantically looking at Firda who almost fell because of his young master.

Regardless of the pain, Firda quickly held back Satria's burly hand that was about to hit him and his right hand that touched Satria's chest. But suddenly the movement of Satria stopped just like that after Firda touched it, Juan who saw it was surprised by what was now happening.

' is that really young master? ' juan said in his heart.

Usually his young master will not dare to divorce when he is angry, even those who are injured will be hit like hit or even hit deliberately. And what is this? It was beyond reason that his young master stopped only because of a girl he had bought from a nightclub.

"Stop Satria! They're not wrong!" Satria stared at Firda in the shade mixed with sweat and a reddened face, slowly Firda lowered her hand that was in the air with her loyal right hand stroking the chest of Satria field slowly to relieve her emotions.

"Error is still error!" hiss Satria.

"Everybody can make mistakes, right? You've even done it!" Satria was silent hearing Firda's words.

"You guys out! Then treat your wounds!" Firda said to all the bodyguards there, the bodyguards only looked at each other in confusion, but when they got the deathly gaze from Satria immediately nodded and went out of Firda's apartment.

"Sit down! Your hand is bruised! Isn't it that your wound hasn't healed from broken glass?" Firda was inexhaustible to Satria who still remained strong to hit others with the condition of the hand that was still on the bandage, must have been a wound in it bleeding again, thought Firda.

Satria immediately sat on the sofa with her back against the back of the sofa, she also closed her eyes to neutralize her emotions that were still stored and not all out. While Firda painstakingly replace the bandage Satria which is now no longer formed due to brutal he hit the bodyguards.

Uhuk…

Firda coughed as a result of his Breath that was painful due to the elbow of Satria, but Firda did not want to look pained by Satria, he did not want this man to feel guilty.

"Miss! Are you all right?" Juan asked who saw the look of Firda holding something back. Satria's gaze immediately shifted to Juan as if asking.

Uhuk…. Uhuk…

Firda shook his head and coughed back.

"What's wrong with her?" Satria asked Juan.

"I'm fine!" Firda replied quickly and immediately looked at Juan.

"Miss you should check if your breath hurts from the hard blow!" But deliberately juan said that to be heard by his young master, Satria who heard it immediately realized something, he remembered that he had accidentally hit the chest of this girl before he calmed himself.

"****!" Satria immediately carried Firda ala bridal style and immediately brought into the room owned by Satria.

"Why did you even bring the lady to the room?" Thinking Juan was astonished at his young master, he thought his master would take him to the hospital.

But without thinking long Juan straight out of the apartment Firda did not forget he locked it, after that Juan went straight to the next apartment again to rest, to rest,

Unlike the two different types of people in this dark room shades,

"Open your top pajama button!" Satria said after lowering Firda on his bed.

"Ka..you want what?" Ask Firda nervously.

"I want to see your wounds! Don't think dirty!" Satria menonyor Firda's forehead slowly.

Firda opened it timidly looking at Satria's current flat gaze. After Firda opened it, Satria immediately touched Firda's pajamas and looked at the top. Satria was glued to see Firda's white skin and there were purple bruises mixed with blue due to Satria earlier.

Satria brought ointment from inside her nightstand drawer, Satria approached Firda who was now only a few centimeters away, Satria painstakingly treated the bruise on Firda's upper chest.

"Sighs stupid!" Satria growled when she saw Firda who was so tense and not breathing at all.

"Huhhhh!" Firda turned his body and. directly buttoned back his pajamas.

Satria walked towards the changing room in her room, while Firda was just silent reluctant to leave, her eyes continued to sweep the dark room, there was nothing about Satria there, there was nothing about her, this apartment was recently occupied.

Firda stroked his chest which was a little pain because it was not severe, his breathing had also improved. Without asking for Firda's approval to immediately lay her body on the pillow that was there, there was heavy rain from the outside indicating that the rain still fell on this silent night.

"You why?" Satria asked in astonishment as Firda's legs were bent at her stomach.

"It's cold, my sweater is dirty because of that, there's no other warm shirt of mine in the room!" Said Firda.

Satria sighed softly and smiled obliquely for a moment, she did not expect the weather lately, instead she had Juan buy her regular clothes all that time but this was also a benefit when thinking about her plan.

Satria grabbed her big Hoodie, there happened to be her only one, she immediately put it on and went straight to the bed to Firda who was curled up on it.

"Come in!" Satria stretched out her hand by opening the Hoodie she was wearing and told Firda to go inside.

"Sa...one Hoodie?" Firda asked in shock who was still faithfully lying on the king size bed.

"hm!" Satria replied with his position still standing and with the same position.

Firda looked at the man in front of her sharply, she was crazy? Think Firda.

"The offer is only thirty seconds, if you don't come in, you'll sleep in a blanket and stay cold!" Firda looked at Satria sharply again, could Satria give this complicated option, but how else? Tonight was really cold, even now Firda's hands and feet were almost frozen. Suddenly Satria put her body to sleep and faced towards Firda.

GREPS…

It was not Firda who embraced Satria, but Satria who pulled Firda's arm until he entered her Hoodie. Slowly Firda's hand coiled around Satria's body.

SREK…

Satria raises the hoodie zipper that is now in use for the two bodies, fortunately Firda is small, so he can get into it.

"Sleep!" Said Satria who now embraced Firda.

"Like this?" Firda said nervously.

"Come out then!" Say Satria and move to open her Hoodie zipper.

"No No! My body will freeze!" Firda tightened his embrace inside there, and subconsciously Satria raised her smile and immediately lifted the Blanket to cover the two Hoodie bodies.

"Sorry for making you angry yesterday!" Firda said in Satria's arms but could still be heard clearly in Satria's sharp ears.

But instead of answering, Satria hugged Firda tightly, either as an answer or something else.

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