Mastenges

123. Do you know?

Berta was stunned when he saw the pile of money that filled the two suitcases that were before him. Especially, some asset letters that are there.

"Why didn't your daddy ever say this to you?" Berta.

Bella shrugged her shoulders, her mind still fixed on the Typhoon that had helped her. Is it true that the man knew about what Bella was carrying in the suitcase. Bella was afraid that Typhoon would report her. But, on the one hand, he felt sure Typhoon would not do it. However, if the Typhoon does that, its name will be dragged in this case.

"What do we do with all this mam?" Ask Bella.

Berta was speechless, even for that much money he had no ideas whatsoever for it all.

"Obviously, we have to pay lawyers and judges" Berta said.

"Mom, that's against the law!" Bella seems to disagree with Berta's idea.

"Keep how?"

"I don't know.." Mumbled Bella.

"Yes, let's keep this. Anyway, we have to save your daddy first."

Bella agreed. Then he went to his room.

"I'm tired, I want to rest first, Mam" Bella said.

Berta nodded and let Bella leave herself with the pile of money.

That night, Bella could not sleep. His thoughts were always on the Typhoon who caught him entering the house of his parents who had been confiscated.

"Aghhh..! Why am I like this. I'm so scared" he murmured.

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The typhoon stepped closer to Amoroso, who was lying weakly in a hospital bed. That morning, Amoroso was still soundly asleep. There, thunder was sitting there, closing his eyes.

"Tur," Call the Typhoon.

Thunder flinched and looked at the Typhoon with his nimble gaze.

"Sister,"

"Go home, let me take the place for a while. I have permission with the commander, if I'm going to see you" Typhoon said.

"Oh so, well sis," Thunder got up from his seat and hurriedly grabbed his bag which was located on the table.

"Oh yeah, later at home, don't bother mom. I just went to bed,"

Thunder was silent for a moment, before he nodded in understanding.

"Yes, brother" said the.

Thunder said goodbye to Typhoon. Then he left the room.

The typhoon looked closely at Amoroso. Then, he saw Amoroso begin to move his limbs and open both his eyes.

"You" said Amoroso, shortly after he opened his eyes.

"How are you this morning?" Ask Typhoon.

"Hmmm, better. Why don't you go to the office?" Ask Amoroso.

"I want to be here. I've permission with my commander."

"Isn't that a problem?" Ask Amoroso.

"No, you calm down." The typhoon pulled up the chair and sat on the chair, right next to the Amoroso bed.

Amoroso continued to stare at the Typhoon with eyes so different from before.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Ask Amoroso.

Typhoon smiled and returned Amoroso's gaze.

"No,"

"There, it's just that you don't want to say it."

The typhoon laughed a little and lowered his face.

"Sir, if I wasn't a father, what would you do?"

Amoroso flinched and threw away his gaze.

"Sir," Call the Typhoon.

Amoroso looked back at the Typhoon with disappointed eyes.

Typhoon nodded in understanding, then he continued to look at Amoroso who looked wrong.

"Dad you know him?"

"Who?" Ask Amoroso.

"Galong,"

Amoroso was surprised when Typhoon asked about Galang.

"Yes, I know him."

"Where is he now?" Ask the Typhoon again.

"Father doesn't know."

"Is this the guy?" Ask Typhoon, while showing the photo that Suprapto had sent to him.

Amoroso looked at the photo carefully. Then, he took a long breath.

"Yes, it looks like."

"Yes or not?" Ask Typhoon.

Amoroso frowned and looked closely at the Typhoon.

"Yes, that's it." Amoroso Sahut.

"What if I wasn't a father, what would you do to your mother?"

Amoroso fell silent again.

"I know this is an unforgivable thing. I just want to know, what are you going to do to Mom?"

"No, I love you your mother. Even to death, I will continue to accompany him." Typhoon looked relieved, he let out a long sigh and rubbed his face.

"Sir, do you know that I am very proud to have a father? Even if you act like that to me."

Amoroso was stunned when he heard the heart of Typhoon.

"You? Proud of me? Are you kidding me?" Ask Amoroso.

"No, you are someone who loves unconditionally. I salute to father. You raised me, I'm so grateful for that."

"Has the DNA test come out?" Ask Amoroso.

The typhoon shook his head, then he smiled at Amoroso.

"Isn't whatever the result I'm still a father?" Ask Typhoon.

"I-i-iya, you will always be my son" said Amoroso.

"I love you" said Typhoon.

Amoroso stared at the Typhoon with a puddle of tears in his eyes.

"You,"

"Sir, I love you very much. Let's start at the beginning" said Typhoon.

Amoroso shed his tears. Then he sat on that bed.

"Young man, can I hold you?" Her speech.

Typhoon smiled, then he got up from his seat and hugged Amoroso tightly.

"I'm sorry" whispered Amoroso.

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Somewhere, on the island of Sumatra. A man sits behind his desk. He looked at a picture he was holding in his hand. Not once did the man take his eyes off the photo he was holding.

In the photo, a smiling woman looks at the camera. In the woman's arms, a nine-month-old baby boy, who was smiling, looked at the camera. That adorable baby boy looks so cheerful.

The man rubbed the photo and smiled faintly. Then, he kissed the photo and put it back in his desk drawer.

"Thirty-one more years we haven't seen each other." Her muttering.

Yeah, that guy is a galang. The man who kept his love for such a great woman stuck love in his heart.

Has he ever been married? Of course, never, but his marriage with a woman who had become his wife did not last long. He also had no children with the woman he married.

How will the marriage go well? When his mind is always on Erna. When he always compared the woman who was with him with Erna.

Erna is Erna, anyone can't be Erna, if Galang's benchmark is Erna. One thing Galang does is, he just wants Erna and waits for Erna until she wants to call him again.

"You, do you know, I'm still waiting for you?" His whispers are soft.