Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
Fierce Fight

"Who are you?" mr Matteo said he saw someone with a black T-shirt covering his face, only eyes were visible, he was in front of him.

The man was surprised to find Mr. Matteo inside with Claudya. His hand that was holding a knife directly put it in a bag of pants. He rushed to escape but Mr. Matteo confronted him.

"Where are you going? Answer my question?" asked Mr. Matteo looking at the person in front of him.

That person directly attacked Mister Matteo who was in front of him. They're fighting. Hitting and kicking. Claudya was just glued to see them smash. Mr. Matteo continued to attack, more dominant. He kicked the leg of the person in front of him until he fell to the floor.

Brucn ...

The man fell down and pulled out the knife that was in his pocket. He woke up again attacking Mr. Matteo. His hand pointed forward while pointing the knife towards Mr. Matteo's chest. It's a good thing Mr. Matteo is down. He pushed the man into the closet behind him.

Dug ...

The man was thrown into the closet. The knife fell to the floor.

Prawn ....

Both Mr. Matteo and the man were both looking towards the blade. They want to get the knife. Both of them ran towards the knife. It's just that Mr. Matteo took it first. He's on standby. Attacking the man until he hits his hand under the elbow.

Sreet ...

"Aw .." lamented the man. He held his injured hand.

"Collapse! Who're you?" asked Mr. Matteo who was still in a awake position, brandishing a knife in front of him.

That person instead of giving up, instead directly attacked Mr. Matteo. He kicked towards the hand of Mr. Matteo who was holding a knife.

Prawn ...

The knife fell back. They're back in the crossfire. No one's giving up. The man looked at the knife, he rushed to pick up the knife. Pointing it towards the front. Mr. Matteo stood guard. He held the knife, his right hand was injured until it bled.

The knife was pressed even stronger forward. Wanting to stab forward, it was fortunate that Mr. Matteo thought quickly. He kicked the guy's stomach.

Dug ...

The man retreated backwards. The knife fell on the floor.

Prawn ...

Mr. Matteo is back on the offensive. They're fighting back. Both dominant. But Mr. Matteo took a sizable urn that was nearby and was thrown towards the man until it hit his chest.

Dug ...

Prak ...

The urn fell on the floor split into pieces. That person also bounced backwards near the door. He still holds his chest. Mr. Matteo advanced forward, but the man rushed to his feet, not to fight instead of fleeing. Out of that room. Run as fast as possible. Mr. Matteo chased after him, unfortunately he had already disappeared.

"Huh .. huh ... huh ...." The sound of Mr. Matteo's breathing was loud.

Not finding the man, Mr. Matteo returned to the room. Inside Claudya ran towards him.

"You okay?" ask Claudya worried.

Mr. Matteo just shook his head. Unknowingly the blood on his palm dripped continuously. Claudya saw that. He immediately took Mr. Matteo's hand.

"Your hand" said Claudya, looking at the knife wound. The wound continues to bleed.

"Little wound only" replied Mr. Matteo.

"Little injuries, you can bleed out" Claudya said. He took off Mr. Matteo's hand. Take his handkerchief in his party bag. He's bandaging a bloody wound in Mr. Matteo's hand.

"Hopefully his handkerchief can hold him for a while, let's go to the hospital" Claudya said.

"No need to go to the hospital. I'll take you home, baby" said Mr. Matteo.

"You say baby again? I'm not who you are" said Claudya.

Mr. Matteo smiled with a chattering of Claudya.

"Yes, let's go home!" bring Mr. Matteo.

Claudya nodded.

They both walked out of the room. Go hand in hand. Claudya looks groggy while walking with Mr. Matteo.

"People if their innate love is different, groggy yes," said Mr. Matteo.

"Eh who is in love, don't be sad," said Claudya then walk first because of annoyance. But after in front of him she smiled shyly.

Mr. Matteo soon followed Claudya. Until they get to the car park. Mr. Matteo let Claudya into his BMW. Suddenly, Luki comes to the two.

"Master," said Luki.

Mr. Matteo and Claudya turned towards Luki.

"Where are you from?" ask Mr. Matteo.

"Oh, I want to take Claudya home" Matteo said.

"But it's late, sir, you must be tired, let me drive him" said Luki.

"No, you just go home in a taxi, I'll take Claudya" Matteo said.

Luki initially disagreed. But what can be done, he can't possibly insist on opposing it. The wishes of his master cannot be denied.

"Okay sir" Luki replied. Then he left the place. While walking away his hands clenched.

Meanwhile Mr. Matteo and Claudya get into the car. Mr. Matteo asked his personal driver to drive them to the Sebastian Family home. The car drove between the road tracks that began to quiet. Street lights illuminate every few kilometers of the road. The moon night welcomes a night that begins to fog overcast clouds. Only a few drivers still faithfully drive to go to their destination. The night is getting late too. The wind back and forth threw the cold air into the bone. Every human being has started to laze behind his thick blanket.

On the way Claudya smiled shyly, she did not dare to say anything. After arriving at his courtyard, Claudya finally said something.

"Thank you, you were there when I was scared" Claudya said.

"No horror, what? Try it again," said Mr. Matteo.

"Thank you for the perverted man" said Claudya.

"Sweetly, try every day like this, not fierce," said Mr. Matteo.

"You're saying I'm fierce?" Claudya's upset.

"Dear not, just biting" said Mr. Matteo.

"I'm sorry I was kind to you" Claudya said. Then he decided to get out of the car. Standing in front of the door of the car whose windshield was lowered by Mr. Matteo.

"Hey don't forget tomorrow, cook a good baby" said Mr. Matteo.

"Oh, go home!" Claudya's Order.

Mr. Matteo smiled. Then ask the road driver. The BMW left the home of Sebastian's family.

Arriving home, Mr. Matteo walked upstairs. Suddenly Luki approached him who was willing to enter the room. Mr. Matteo's position still holds the doorknob of his room.

"Master's home yet?" ask Luki.

"Yes, you haven't slept?" ask Mr. Matteo back.

"No, I'm waiting for you, sir" Luki replied.

"Yes, go to sleep!" lord Matteo's.

Luki looked into the hand of Mr. Matteo wrapped in a handkerchief.

"That's his hand why sir?" ask Luki.

Mr. Matteo took his hand off the doorknob of his room.

"Oh this, there was a small incident earlier," replied Mr. Matteo.

Luki directly advanced forward. Holding Mr. Matteo's hand wrapped in a handkerchief. He hurried to open the handkerchief.

"It's a wound, an infection if it's not treated" Luki said.

"No need to dry his blood" said Mr. Matteo.

"Let me treat him, sir," said Luki.

"All right," said Mr. Matteo.

Finally Mr. Matteo and Luki sat in the lounge that was upstairs. Luki's treating the wound on Mr. Matteo's hand. Slowly and full of softness.

"Where is the pain sir?" ask Luki.

"No" said Mr. Matteo.

Luki looked at the handkerchief on the table. He picked up the handkerchief, about to throw it in a small trash can under the table.

"Don't throw it away, the handkerchief is precious to me" Matteo said.

"It's just a dirty handkerchief, sir," Luki replied.

Mr. Matteo took it from Luki's hands. He smelled the fragrant handkerchief the scent of the strawberry fruit.

"Harum, like its owner," said Mr. Matteo.

Luki pouting. Puckered his lips.

"This handkerchief I will keep as a memory" said Mr. Matteo.

Luki clenched her hands, then tidied the P3K box on the table.

"Why's your hand?" asked Mr. Matteo who saw the incision wound under the elbow part of Luki's hand.