Cat Eyed Girl

Chapters. 24 - Blood Drops

"Sir, is this me who brought it all?" milea protest.

"Then? I'm the one who should bring it?" firdaus said and walked away.

"Yes at least you brought one or two plastic bags" said Milea.

Firdaus turned around and looked at Milea. "I don't want to, my hands will hurt and red" Firdaus said and walked back into the apartment building.

"Basic sucks," infuriated Milea and was forced to carry all the heavy plastic groceries.

Bruicc ...

Milea put all the plastic onto the floor of the elevator, and the woman shook her hands because it felt sore and sore. Firdaus only glanced and smiled cynically at Milea's suffering.

"Gue I swear I can't sleep tonight, man" Milea said in her heart.

Ting ...

The elevator door opened again, and Firdaus walked out of the elevator.

"Quickly, the elevator door will be closed, later" said Firdaus.

"Yes, Bentaran," annoyed Milea and took back all the groceries she had placed on the floor.

With the difficulty of walking because of carrying heavy items, Milea continued to grumble in her heart while cursing the boss did not have that feeling.

Firdaus entered his apartment password, then he opened the door and let Milea inside.

Bruck...

"Literature, finally," said Milea, sorting her fingers without looking at her wrist.

"What blood is this?" firdaus asked as he looked at the drops of blood on the floor.

"Blood?" ask Milea back.

"Yes, blood" Firdaus said, following the droplets.

Firdaus's eyes immediately caught sight of where the blood was coming from.

"Your hands" he said, pointing at Milea's hands.

"My hands? Why?" milea asked and looked at her hand.

"Wait here, don't move," Firdaus said and hurried to pick up the medicine box.

Firdaus led Milea to a chair. "Here, sit down."

Milea still closed her eyes, the woman was really very afraid of blood.

With a slow motion, Firdaus cleaned the blood on Milea's wrist. Blood coming out of the needle scar.

"Are you afraid of blood?" firdaus asked while treating Milea's wrist.

"Hmm, can you speed up the treatment?" ask Milea.

"Please, a little more done."

Firdaus wrapped Milea's wrist in gauze.

"Finished," said Firdaus, who made Milea turn slowly to her wrist.

"letters, thank goodness. I thought I was going to bleed out" Milea said.

Milea Lun stood up from her seat and planned to reassemble all their groceries into the refrigerator.

"Where are you going?" firdaus asked to restrain Milea's movements.

"You put the groceries into the refrigerator" Milea said, pointing to the groceries on the kitchen set table.

"You just sit down, let me keep it," Firdaus said and opened his coat.

"Eh, no need, sir. Let me just," said Milea and rose from her seat.

"Udah, you sit down. I don't want to risk it because you're bleeding again" Firdaus said, which left Milea sitting down again.

Krieiuuk ....

Milea's stomach rang again, making Firdaus turn towards the girl.

"You hungry?" ask Firdaus.

"Well, I said, sir. If I'm hungry" Milea said without jaim.

"Hmm, yes already then, you wait a moment, let me cook," Firdaus said as he folded his sleeves up to the elbow.