Mastenges

24. A paijo?

"Jo, here. This is good for you. Your body will be high, firm, keep your skin white." Said Berta, while calling Typhoon who was standing at the corner of a clothing store in a mall. Typhoon is cursing himself who must disguise himself as Paijo who must drive his target family to and fro.

"Well, what a power, disguised as a driver anyway. Why didn't I go undercover as a gardener or a bodyguard?" His inner.

However, disguising himself as Paijo was appropriate. Being a bodyguard at Pongki's house is not easy. Pongki was used to taking bodyguards from agents he had already trusted before.

"I-i-iya kanjeng mami," said Typhoon as he moved closer to Berta who was cool in choosing clothes for Typhoon.

"Now, good right?" Tanya Berta while strengthening the clothes in the body of athletic Typhoon.

"Hehehe.. I am not good at kanjeng mami" Paijo said.

"Husss! What the hell.I again this stress loh. You have to follow whatever I want. Instead of me beating up Pongki at home, I'd better go shopping!"

Typhoon smiled amusedly, then he nodded doubtfully.

"That's dong... Oh yeah, what size are your pants? Shoes too?" Ask Berta.

"The size of my trousers is thirty-three kanjeng mami, forty-three shoes," said Typhoon .

"Ok, I tell you the same mbaknya," said Berta, as he approached the men's equipment employees.

"Sir, please find an outfit for my son yes

From top to bottom, the tree.how many pairs I buy," said Berta.

The typhoon raised both eyebrows.

"Duh kanjeng mami. I'm troublesome."

"Ssssttt. just follow," said Berta.

The store clerk stared at the Typhoon from top to bottom. Then, he frowned.

"Is this really my mother's child? It's handsome, but it's a village. Her shirt is a driver's shirt. her haircut. ish...." Inner that officer.

"Wait what else?" Ask Berta.

"Ng.no ma'am. Okay, the mas's coming with me yeah..." Pinta the officer.

The typhoon nodded and followed the officer. Berta smiled and waited for Typhoon while sitting on the sofa provided in the middle of the store room.

Long enough, Berta waited for a Typhoon who chose clothes that were appropriate for him. Until finally, Typhoon came out of the dressing room and walked over to Berta.

"Kanjeng mami," his greeting to Berta who was cool with his cellphone.

Berta lifted his face and looked at the man standing in front of him. Berta frowned, he barely recognized the Typhoon wearing the clothes of young people today. While the Typhoon bangs, tied back. So that his handsome face, clearly visible.

"Pa-Paijo?"

Typhoon smiled clumsily, however, he still had to be Paijo who was known by Berta and his family.

"I'm kanjeng mami" she said.

"Oh God! You're so handsome it turns out yes!" Berta Exclamation.

"How's mom? This one's the outfit ok?" Ask the store staff.

"Great ouch!" Berta Exclamation.

"Okay, this one took ya ma'am?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, we're wrapping. Now, let's try something else, ma'am,"

"OK!" Berta was so excited. He continued to smile happily when he saw the change of the Typhoon so drastic. How not, he had long missed his first child. Now, he feels his son is back in the form of a Paijo.

Shortly thereafter, Typhoon again stood in front of Berta. Again, Berta was surprised to see how handsome Paijo was, while wearing the right clothes for the man.

The typhoon tried on clothes up to 20 times, and that's how much Berta bought. To make Typhoon feel bad and refused to be bought by berta.

"Kanjeng mami, then cut the salary, yes" Pinta Typhoon.

"Have.you don't take it, nurut!" Berta said while swiping his debit card at a payment machine.

Typhoon smelled his smile. He felt sorry for Berta's treatment of himself.

"This is the shopping mas," said the cashier officer, while giving 10 packs of paper bags to Typhoon.

"Thank you, ma'am" Typhoon said in his awkward Paijo style.

"Sama-sama," said the cashier.

"Kanjeng mami, thank you," said the Typhoon with eyes that seemed to hold back the feeling of haru and crying.

"Together Jo, now we go to barbershop yuk,"

"What's? A babersop? Eating sop?" Ask the Typhoon with his innocent face.

"Don't dong kanjeng mami, I've been cool like this." The cyclone refused. Because he desperately needs his bangs to cover his left ear from a communication device with his team.

"Don't protest, come on!" Berta said as he pulled the arm of the Typhoon towards the barbershop that was in the mall.

"Ta-ta-but kanjeng mami,"

"Already, come!"

Inevitably, the Typhoon complied with Berta. They entered the barbershop in the mall and Berta asked a capster to cut Typhoon hair like what he wanted. The typhoon could only step down and sit on a chair and face the mirror.

"Injurious you in the same work mother-mak," Ledek a team of Typhoons who are always wary of following the Typhoon anywhere.

"Shittttt!" Maki Typhoon with a soft voice.

There was a satisfied laugh from the end there, making Typhoon feel upset and remove the communication tool and keep it in his pants pocket.

35 Minutes later, Typhoon's hair was different. Capster cut Typhoon hair so neatly. To make Typhoon look like a Korean artist who is so handsome. Again Berta was flabbergasted staring at the Typhoon.

"O Allah, you have been diamonds in the mud. In the wash a little directly visible sparkle," Praise Berta while continuing to smile as young as he rubbed the arms of the Typhoon with affection.

"But I don't trust myself to mami,"

"Well, you know, you know, that's it."

"Yang yesterday is my style of metal, cool and charming. Now I'm like an office man."

"Ish. yesterday you were like a jellyfish! You're the only one who's too confident like that!"

The typhoon held his laughter. He realized, his appearance as Paijo was very sickening, and now, he seemed to see his real self.

"Here's the photo first" Berta said.

"What is kanjeng mami for?"

"You want me to send it to Bella, she has to look at you like this."

"Ta-ta-but, I'll meet non Bella later. I'm ashamed of my mom...."

CkreKKk...!

Berta had already taken a photo of the Typhoon and sent it to Bella.

...

Bella bit her lips, she looked very agitated, waiting for news from Noel, about Frans.

Dreettt...!

Bella hastily grabbed her mobile phone located on the bed, and immediately opened the message she had just received. A disappointed expression was clearly visible on his face.

"Gue thought Noel, apparently mami," complained as he scrunched his chin.

Lazily, he opened a message from Berta.

Attached a photo there.

"Whose picture is it?" Mumbled Bella. He also downloaded the photo and saw the photo with a frown.

"What the hell mami, he must be a photo of his friend's son and want to match me with this man." Mumbled again.

What the hell mi!

Reply Bella.

Shortly thereafter, Berta replies to Bella's message.

The handsome guy Paijo?

Bella who just gulped down her drinking water choked while reading a reply from Bella.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" Bella coughed, and put her phone on the bed. He patted his chest and put the glass in his hand on the table.

"Paijo?" He muttered with an incredulous facial expression.

Bella grabs her phone back and observes the Typhoon's face in the photo sent by Berta.

"This is Paijo? I didn't see it wrong?" His murmur while enlarging the photo on the screen of his phone.

"Yes! He's Paijo!" Bella throws her cell phone in bed.

His heart was racing, he did not expect that the Paijo he knew looked very handsome in the photo.

"Mommy take him to a barbershop, or to a plastic surgery clinic anyway?" His inner.

Bella again grabbed her phone and looked at Paijo's face carefully.

"Eh bushel! You're handsome too, Masteng!" Bella said with a face still in disbelief.