
"New bride's for me..." Sapa Berta while glancing at Typhoon and Bella who just came out of the room.
"Mam's to you" said Typhoon and Bella. Both look awkward and shy.
"Hope is ready..." Berta continued to smile while arranging the food menu on the table.
The typhoon pulled up the chair and allowed Bella to sit there, after which she sat down next to Bella.
"Sorry mam bad luck" Bella lowered her face.
"It's okay... You are not teaching today? How are you not ready?"
"My schedule is empty, mam,"
"Oh, if the Typhoon leaves?" Berta asked as he turned his gaze to Typhoon. Although Berta already knew Typhoon would go to work, because the Typhoon was ready with his official clothes.
"I-i-iya mam," Sahut Typhoon while giving an awkward smile to Berta.
"Hmmm.." A smile continued to expand on Berta's lips. I don't know why, he felt so happy. Just last night Typhoon and Bella were in the same room, but Berta's thoughts had drifted far away, Imagining that if Bella was pregnant, she would have grandchildren and play with her grandchildren.
They also had breakfast together. Without any more conversation between them. Among Bella who is shy, but trying to be ordinary. Berta who kept smiling and Typhoon who was more silent in front of Berta, decorated the atmosphere this morning.
"I'm done, I'm leaving first, mam" said Typhoon.
"Hurry up?" Berta looked at the Typhoon with a look of disbelief.
"Yes mam, I had a patrol this morning."
"Oh, yeah, be careful, Pan.."
"Yes mam, assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight." Berta Sahut.
"Hmmm, I'm leaving first, my wife." Typhoon kissed Bella's forehead, with Bella who immediately smiled and kissed the back of the Typhoon's hand.
"Be careful, man,"
"Yes.. Thank ye..You're fine at home.."
"Yes, um,"
Bella delivers Typhoon until Typhoon gets into her car. Like a wife in general, Bella gives her best smile and a wave of hands that look very spoiled.
The typhoon returned a smile and a wave of Bella's hand, before she left the yard.
Bella turns around and closes the door of her house, when the typhoon car has disappeared from her sight. After that, he was seen grimacing and holding his waist and stomach.
"Pengen cry, but I'm ashamed..." He muttered as he walked with a strange-looking step.
"Why you?" Berta suddenly appeared and asked Bella who was grimacing. At that moment, Bella immediately pretended to be ordinary and smiled at Berta. He didn't want to see anything strange on him this morning.
"Ti-no kok mam," Bella tried to smile and rushed up from the front of Berta, heading to her room.
Arriving in the room, Bella grimaced again. He went straight to the bed, where Bella could clearly see the signs of losing her virginity.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Don't know what I feel. It's weird, it hurts, it's like something's missing, and... and... hmmm..." Bella smiled and grimaced. Then, he laughed to himself while holding his stomach and imagining the action of the Typhoon last night.
"Ah, what do I think.." His mind again while removing the sheets and taking him to the laundry room.
In the laundry room, Bella meets Ijah, who also looks at her with a strange look.
"Eh non Bella." Sapa Ijah, smiling.
"Bye..." Bella returned Ijah's smile with her awkward smile.
"His sheets are dirty..?" Ijah asked again, still with a smile on his face.
"I-i-iya bi." Bella Sahut.
"Yes, here's aunt washing." Ijah grabbed the bedsheet from Bella's hand.
"But-but.." Bella tries to keep the bedsheet by holding it.
"Why non?"
"That's okay. Let me just wash,"
"It's okay, let me just bi."
"What's wrong with me.."
"I'm just bi..." Bella keeps the sheets on her hands.
"Why is it?"
"It's okay to be bi.." Bella looks shy.
"Yes bi." Bella said with a sigh of relief.
Even with the Typhoon that was in the office. He continued to smile to himself while enjoying a cigarette and coffee in front of him. At that moment he saw Antok who had just come with a face that was bent, without spirit.
"Why you?" Ask the Typhoon with his trademark smile.
Antok glanced at the Typhoon without answering questions from the Typhoon.
"Why are you smiling. Succeeded you?"
"Yes yes, it is..!" Exciting Typhoon while smiling as usual.
"Dine, my gift you're wearing, right?"
"No."
Antok stared at the Typhoon with an incredulous look.
"You're crazy, what kind of gift did you give me. Kinds of fruity aroma, I want to make fruit soup!"
Antok continued to stare at the Typhoon with a suspicious look. Then he laughed out loud at the speech of the Typhoon.
"What's duration? Drink your jamu?"
"Son," said the Typhoon while smiling triumphantly.
"yeah! Continues to? Two minutes?"
"About!"
"Haha...! Steady on you, man.." Antok laughed again and raised both of his thumbs.
"Yes, I patrol first. Oh yeah, how are you and Lestari?" Ask the Typhoon while wearing his vest.
"Ah. suck, break me up. Not understanding..!"
"Huh?" Typhoon looked at Antok with a confused look.
"Yes not understanding, all women are the same," Antok said, grumbling.
"What is he doing?" Ask the Typhoon while grabbing the key of the motorcycle he will use for patrol.
"He I took to the park, suddenly he was angry unclear. He said he was hungry and just left. Before leaving, he said break up with me. What a lazy me. There-anything, too childish..!" Antok continued to fumble, expressing his upset feelings about Lestari, to Typhoon.
"Maybe you're not jajani?" Ask Typhoon.
"In the park there are no traders!"
"You go to the restaurant!" Exciting Typhoon.
"Ah, lazy me. That's all I'm in living by the side of the road!"
"Aren't you in your car?" Typhoon asked with a look of disbelief.
"If he's got a car, why don't he use it?" Say Antok, still with a face that looks upset.
The storm stared at Antok.
"Why you?" Antok asked with a look that looked increasingly annoyed.
"So you're not capital?" Ask Typhoon.
"Not capital, but..."
"Alahhh. Wake you Tok..! If you keep going, no woman wants to be with you."
"Eh... why? What's my fault?" Ask Antok curiously.
"Mnick you! Women do not have a problem men lack. But, dong's effort understood just a little. Not all women. Lust you!"
"Well..!
"Trust me what I say, don't marry you later..!" The storm chuckled and moved out of the room.
"Sir..!"
"What?" Typhoon turned his head and looked at Antok who looked agitated.
"Seriously you?"
"Yes, if not good looking, try good accounts. If it's not a good account, try to look good.." Said the Typhoon as it just went away.
"yeah! I'm good looking, so no problem dong!" Antok muttered while watching himself through the mirror reflection in front of him.