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43. Chicken soup

Firda opened his eyes with his head still throbbing, his eyes still felt as yellow as last night, but this time it was better.

Firda's eyes caught the figure of a man who was sleeping soundly while hugging Firda's body. Suddenly her throat felt dry and sore, Firda stared at the glass of drinking water beside her bedside.

Firda let go of Satria's hand slowly so that he would not wake Satria up because of his movements.

Firda tried to grab the glass with her hands.

"You didn't wake me?" Firda jumped in shock when he heard Satria's voice.

"A...aku... emmh" Without waiting for Firda's doubtful answer, Satria immediately grabbed the drinking water beside her and immediately gave it to Firda, not forgetting she also helped Firda to wake up from her sleep.

"Next time wake me up! You don't pretend to be strong!" Firda was only speechless to hear Satria's reprimand which was enough to make him hurt.

"You still cold?" Ask Satria.

"A little bit!" Answer the weak firda.

"Sleep back! You don't seem strong enough to sit down!" Pinta Satria who is only influenced by Firda.

Satria made a hand to be made a pillow by Firda, he also pulled Firda's body into his arms.

"Your body is still hot! Rest up!" Firda buried his face into the niche of Satria's neck, it felt so comfortable to be there.

"I'm hungry!" great-grandson Firda while looking up her head looked at the resolute face of Satria.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Just make your chicken soup!" Firda replied while closing her eyes again.

"Whatdoes?" Ask Satria astonished.

"hm! I don't trust anyone when I'm sick!" Satria stared at Firda's face which was now looking at her in the shade, so she could not bear to refuse this request of her girl. Remembering Firda's sentence made Satria's ears red at this time, meaning she was no longer a stranger to Firda? Satria said in her heart.

"I'll cook it for you!" Said Satria with her bright face.

"I'm coming!"

"You just rest in the room! I'm just going to the kitchen for a minute!" Firda shook his head weakly in a sign of not wanting to stay alone.

Satria clucked slowly to see the strange nature of this girl began to come out if she was sick. Satria now directly helps Firda to wake up from his sleep, he also pairs socks that had been released.

"Well let's go up!" Satria gave her back for Firda to climb onto it.

"Hold on tight!" Pinta Satria when Firda's hand was not too strong to hold her.

"Hmmm!" firda's murmuring was unclear.

Satria immediately went with Firda's position on his back, when he came out he became the spotlight of the maids this early in the morning, how not? The famous anti-female Satria now willingly holds a girl they know that she has only recently met her young master.

Satria has now landed on the bottom floor and is heading straight for the main kitchen.

"You can all go!" Everyone inside looked at each other in confusion over Satria's intent and purpose, especially when looking at Firda on his young master's back in a weak condition, what his young master was going to do to the girl last night made everyone panic with the tone of the emergency alarm sent by Satria herself.

"Get out!" Strictly Satria did not want to repeat his words.

Everyone there including the chefs went out without finishing their work, they began to fear the young master's tone.

"Can I help you, sir?" Ask the main chef there.

"Are you deaf?" Satria asked while looking at the chef.

"I'm sorry! Excuse me sir!"

After the departure of the chef, Satria placed Firda on the chair that was there slowly.

"You strong to sit?" Firda just nodded with her glare.

"Just a second!" Satria ran outside and soon entered, followed by two bodyguards who now lifted a long sofa with pillows and blankets on it.

"Come on!" Satria lifted Firda's body and directly moved it on the sofa she had brought just now.

He also put a blanket on Firda's body so that his body does not get cold.

"I'll cook! Don't move much!"

Satria immediately started his cooking show and struggled with kitchen tools, well even though this time he capitalized on tutorials from you tobe at least he could practice it well.

Firda looked at Satria with a happy look, even though his body did not react to anything, but honestly he was very happy to see the scene in front of him, only this time someone cared about him when he was sick, usually Dafa does not know that Firda is sick due to Dafa is often outside the city.

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"Oh my god, princess is I sick hmm?" Asked Dafa when he saw Firda's tiny body behind the blanket, he was very worried at the moment.

"Firda's father wants your chicken soup!" Said Firda funny who was about six years old.

"Yes! I don't trust anyone when I'm sick!" Dafa chuckled at hearing that, Firda's nature turned out like this when sick! thought Dafa was astonished.

"All right! whatever is important you get well soon okay!" Firda nodded as his answer.

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Not feeling a drop of tears now escaped out, remembering his memories with Dafa made his heart scratch again when he realized that Dafa has become a memory in the past that will never be found in the future.

Is this time Firda should be grateful for having found a figure of Satria who cares for him? Although he initially came only as a woman who was bought by the man, but he never got bad treatment from the man.

"Dad…!" firda muttered as her eyes began to close due to the dizziness that was hitting her at this moment.

Unlike Satria who is now focusing on her cooking without being distracted by anything, she was not aware that Firda had closed her eyes due to dizziness.

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"WHAT? GRANDCHILDREN SICK? HOW CAN AMERAAA!!"

"Mom listen to me carefully, don't parno! Firda is sick probably because he thought because he just got the news that his father was found lifeless Ma'am! I'm concerned about him!" Amera is sad.

"I want to go to Indonesia right now!!" Emery was there.

"No mom! Her pain was just a fever, maybe this morning it had improved too!"

"You're! I'm worried if Satria doesn't get married this Sunday!!"

"Mother come!!! Firda just lost her father, she can't get married this Sunday! But this month they're getting married!" Amera did not think about Emery who was very desperate for Satria to get married quickly.

"I was too excited to wait for that day Amera!"

"Mother, calm down! They'll get married soon! But we wait for my son-in-law's condition to improve first!"

"Hmmm alright! you take good care of him! I don't trust your son!"

"Okay, my mother, baby! I'll take care of him!"

"Have before! Your father called me! See you!!"

Emery turned off the phone call there, while Amera sighed softly, he immediately regretted telling Emery if Firda was sick, surely Emery was very worried there at this time.

"Darling!" Call Only from behind and immediately embrace Amera.

"Why? You ready to go, right?"

"Let's have breakfast outside!"

Cup.cup…

Saka kissed Amera's cheeks from behind.

"Why out?" ask Amera wonder.

"This mansion's kitchen is being owned by a new couple!" Amera turned her body to face only because she did not understand.

"You mean?" Tanya Amera was curious.

"Satria is cooking for my sick daughter-in-law!" Amera looked at Saka in disbelief.

"I've never been beaten by Satria!" Amera answered, shaking her head in disbelief.

"Let's go!!" Saka started kissing Amera's face again.

"Alright!!! I'll get ready first!" Amera instantly released Saka's embrace from her body and directly ran into the dressing room there.

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...AUTHOR APOLOGIZE YES BECAUSE OF HIATUS 3 TODAY!!!! TWO DAYS AGO I HAD A WINNING EVENT CAN NOT TAKE THE TIME TO HOLD HP FOR A MOMENT, EVEN IF THERE IS. STILL I CAN NOT BECAUSE OF FEAR EVEN NOT POKUS, CONTINUE YESTERDAY HAPPENED TO SKU BODY IS TOO PORTED SO YESTERDAY I FELL ILL AND CAN NOT CONTINUE TO WRITE THIS HMP NOVEL ;( ...

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