Mastenges

116. Grandpa's house

Bella smiled with satisfaction, when she read an email inviting herself to join a Non-Governmental Organization or commonly called an NGO. Although it is voluntary, but at least he has activities than himself should be silent at home. While waiting for a job call from his CV and application that he has spread through the internet, Bella thinks that he will be more useful if he uses his knowledge well. True to his promise as he addressed the podium at his graduation.

Bella replied to the email she had just read with sparkling eyes. His finger looks so fast write word for word on the laptop in front of him. After she finished replying to the email, Bella sipped the milk coffee she had made herself in the kitchen. With a smile on his lips, he seemed to praise the pleasure of his homemade milk coffee.

"Great passss..!" Her exclaim.

"Hello dear," Sapa Berta who just returned from visiting Pongki.

"Hi mam," Bella turned her head and looked at Berta who looked so excited.

"There's time?" Ask Berta.

"Of course, what's wrong mam?"

"Can you take Mommy to our old house?" Berta asked, shortly after he sat down beside Bella.

"What's wrong mam? Why go there again?" Ask Bella.

"Some one missed. So, mommy asked for help with you. Take mami there."

Bella looked at Berta carefully.

"What's missing?" Ask Bella.

"There's. Oh yeah, you keep where the spare key to our old house is?"

Bella seemed to think for a moment, then she remembered the location of the house key.

"On the sideboard it's like mam." Bella pointed to the television sideboard in the family room.

"Yeah.." Berta looked impatient, he immediately moved from his seat and took the spare key that was in the television buffet.

"Now?" Bella asks who does not understand Berta's intention and purpose back to their old house.

"Yes, tomorrow?"

Bella looked at Berta carefully, then she closed her laptop and took the key to the car belonging to Typhoon.

"Yes, come on" said Bella.

"Awhile.." He moved into his room.

Bella looks confused by Berta's attitude that looks different than usual.

Shortly thereafter, Berta returned to the living room with two suitcases of his own. At that moment Bella also frowned.

"What's the suitcase for, mam?"

"To bring the missed. Oh yeah, don't mention the Typhoon."

Bella increasingly does not understand why she should not tell the Typhoon, if she and Berta will visit their former home.

"Oh yeah, before we go to the old house, we'll eat outside first."

"O-Ok mam," Sahut Bella who was still wondering about Berta's passionate attitude.

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The cyclone, who had just finished patrolling, returned to his office. He took off his jacket and rested for a while on his chair.

"Cuihhh... AIPDA Ambarita's.." Sapa Antok who just entered the room.

"Eh wrong, AIPDA Typhoon," Antok said again, smiling at the Typhoon.

The Typhoon glanced at Antok and shook his head. Then, Typhoon grabbed his phone from his pants pocket and read a message from Suprapto that he had not read from earlier this morning.

Bang Suprapto

Attached an image of the message Suprapto sent to Typhoon. With the words below it,

As I recall, you were looking for a cop named Galang. This one's the guy?

The typhoon frowned and tried to download the photo file.

"What did Suprapto say?" Ask Antok enthusiastically.

"Nobody, just asked the news this morning," said Typhoon.

"Oh, does he have me?" Ask Antok again.

The cyclone shook his head. Look Antok's face is so disappointed.

"Indeed he never loved me" he said, pensively in his chair.

"If you want to be loved, you call him first. You asked how he was, how the hell..!" Typhoon Speaks.

"Your partner he asked you first, what's wrong with me?" Antok looks upset at Typhoon.

"That's because you don't want to get him a dipper," Typhoon said, chuckling at Antok's expression.

Then, Typhoon noticed the photo he just got. Because the size of the photo was only from the Suprapto screen capture, Typhoon also tried to enlarge the photo.

"Galun? Is this the guy?" Typhoon Mumbles.

The typhoon noticed the curves of the face of the man in the photo. Suddenly he remembered something. It was like he had seen that man.

The cyclone kept trying to remember where he had met the man in the photo.

"Ah. a minute.." The storm remembered something.

"What?" Antok asked who did not understand why the Typhoon spoke for itself.

"I think I've seen this guy's picture at Grandpa's,"

"Whose grandfather?" Ask Antok with a plain face.

"Yes! Grandpa's house!" Typhoon felt there was hope to match the characteristics of the man in the photo with the photo in the house of his grandfather, the father of Erna.

"Grandfather who woi...! Don't understand me!" Antok.

"I have to get there Tok!"

"Where?" Antok increasingly do not understand.

"Grandfather's house!" Said the Typhoon that looked so excited.

"Ohhhhh. It's not clear when you are! Whose grandpa? Whose house? Don't understand me!" Antok is starting to look upset.

Typhoon glanced at the clock on the wall of the office, then he put his things into his bag.

"Where are you going?" Ask Antok.

"Grandfather's house!" Sahut Typhoon, while wearing his leather jacket, to cover the uniform that was attached to his body.

"Alamakkk... Whose grandfather? Grandpa Sugiono?" Ask Antok.

"About you!" Typhoon looks upset to Antok.

"Who's grandfather?" Antok began to provoke his emotions.

"Grandpa you!" The typhoon moved out of his office.

"My grandfather? Why did he go to the field?" Antok Mummings.

"Eh.. The pan! A cyclone! Why did you go to Medan? Want your pilgrimage Pan? Do you know where you are with my grandfather?" Antok ran after Typhoon who was walking in the hallway of the office.

"You want a lottery number!" Exciting Typhoon.

"Crazy boy!" Maki Antok's.

The cyclone just laughed and moved to the car park. After he got into his car, Typhoon again noticed the photo of the man who was suspected as Galang. Then he bit his lips.

"I have to solve the mother's case." His inner.

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"Mom, we've been here three hours. Why do you want to do it for so long here?" Complain Bella.

"Ssttt.it's only six in the afternoon. We'll wait at nine. Our complex will be quiet at nine o'clock." Terang Berta's.

"Goddessa.. knew just like home earlier, if you wait at nine o'clock mam..!" Bella looks upset with Berta.

Berta smiled amusedly and pulled Bella's arm that was snarling from her.

"You know what, what do we do?" Whisper Berta.

"What the hell is mam?" Bella asked with a face that looked lazy.

"We want to take the treasure! With that, we can pay the lawyer! You can open your own office. How's it?"

Bella looked at Berta carefully.

"meaning? What treasure?" Ask Bella.

Berta began to whisper and say what Pongki told her this morning when she visited her husband.

Bella was wide-eyed, she almost grabbed the empty glass in front of her.

"Mom!" Bella looked at Berta with glaring eyes.

Berta nodded, gesturing if what he said was true and the information came from Pongki himself.

Bella glanced around. Then, his eyes looked back at Berta.

"But you don't say Typhoon. We'll be arrested later" Whispered Berta.

Bella starts to look scared by what Berta says.

"But mam..."

"Ssssttt. This is the last relic of your daddy. You want to be confiscated again? Can't pay a lawyer? Can't fix the leaky house?" Berta.

Bella was silent, she knew very well if the Typhoon knew this, it was certain the Typhoon would say it to the authorities on confiscated property. Typhoons are honest police, far from corruption.

"Remember, don't ever tell the Typhoon."

Bella bit her lips, and looked at Berta with a doubtful look.

"OKay?" Ask Berta.

"O-oks.." Sahut Bella with a face that looks restless. As if he would deal with bribes bribed in the story of the fight for the tender to be won, in the land of nowhere.