Mastenges

37. Farewell at the Airport

"Where is it?" Pongki asked as she communicated with her lawyer who was accompanying Anna.

"At the departure terminal gate 'C' sir," legal attorney Pongki from across there.

"Well," said Pongki, ending his conversation with his lawyer.

"Jo, pick up my suitcase, yes" orders Pongki who walks first in front of the Typhoon.

"Sir, sir" said Typhoon, dragging Pongki's suitcase.

They both headed to the domestic departure terminal. Where they must follow a series of checks of their tickets, body and luggage. After escaping the inspection, they went to check in at the counter of the airline they chose to take them to Bali.

Pongki stood in front of the Typhoon. He took out his cell phone and gave it to the counter officer, who was in charge of recording their presence. So that they can enjoy the service of the airline they have chosen. Pongki check-in process is smooth. But, Typhoon's turn, there's a little obstacle. Because, the parent number of the Typhoon's identification card does not match the name listed.

Typhoon a little panicked, in fact he was not on duty. So, he got a little stuck at the check-in counter.

"What's the matter Jo?" Ask Pongki.

"Don't know sir," Typhoon pretended to be stupid.

He looked at the counter officer while giving a code that was not understood by the counter officer. The officer got up from his seat and whispered to the other officer.

"Sir, can you come with us for a minute?" Ask the security officer who was just called by the counter officer.

"What's up?" Tanya Pongki was curious.

Typhoon looked nervous, he just winked both eyes and shook his head.

It seems that the security guards understood that Typhoon did not want Pongki to come with them.

"This father only. Have you checked in? If so, please wait in the waiting room." Pinta the security officer.

Pongki looked worried about Typhoon. However, he could not support the Typhoon.

"If there's anything, call me. Take note of my number Jo," Pongki gave me his mobile number, which was recorded by Typhoon. After that, inevitably, Pongki could only wait for the Typhoon in the waiting room, on the top floor of the terminal.

"Who created this fake ID? Why not join the real name of the owner of the NIK!" Typhoon complained, as he was taken to the airline's office.

At the airline's office, Typhoon sat facing an officer.

"Father what's his name?" Ask the officer.

"Paijo," said Typhoon.

"Sorry Mr Paijo, do you wear a false identification? The problem in NIK listed, does not match the father's name. Here, the name of the owner of NIK is Mr. Supandi."

The typhoon massaged his temple, then he tried to contact his first commander. After connecting, he also talked about the problems he was facing.

"What! You're going to Bali? Ncapaiiiinn!" His commander named Sudrajat was surprised.

"Guided by the target sir," complained Typhoon.

"Continue?"

"I want nanya, who made this fake ID card. Want me to dorrrrrrr him!" Said the Typhoon with an annoyed facial expression.

Airline security officials began to realize that Typhoon was a member of the police undercover.

"Sorry sir, father of the police?" Ask the officer.

"Yes! Speaking of my commander. I also have no intention of going to Bali. It was the circumstances that forced me to go to Bali. So there's no warrant!" Typhoon said, handing over his phone to security.

The officer grabbed a mobile phone belonging to Typhoon and spoke to Sudrajat, the commander of Typhoon. After looking like he understood, he gave the phone back to Typhoon.

"So, sir, we called the airport police first. Can I have your real identification?" Ask the officer.

"I'm undercover, how do I bring the original identification?" Ask Typhoon.

"Yes, we wait for the airport police first" the officer said.

Typhoon looks upset, swipe has a mouth, it turns out that makes a false identification mark is Antok. He was very upset with Antok. To the extent that he exchanged messages with Antok who did not want to receive a phone call from him.

Owalahhh!

Wkwkwkwkwkw! Sorry Pan!

Reply Antok, who is relaxing in their office.

Airport police came, they tried to check everything about Typhoon's identity. Grateful, one of the policemen there recognized the Typhoon. They had a conversation and the Typhoon also explained the situation. Finally, they could only wait for the official email of road orders and disguises that were being carried out by the Typhoon.

...

Pongki moves to the 'C' gate where his lawyer and Anna wait for him there. With his heart pounding, Pongki approached Anna who was sitting on her back in a cafe located at the gate.

"Anna," Call her.

Anna turned her head, she looked at Pongki for a moment, then she tried to smile at Pongki. Anna got up from her seat and lowered her face.

Pongki rushed over to the woman he had married. Then, he stood right in front of Anna.

"Good way" Pongki said.

Anna raised her face and looked at the two beads of Pongki's eyes which also held back her cries.

Anna did not expect, there was a cry hidden in both of Pongki's eyes.

"Thank you sir" said Anna. Slowly, the tears rolled back down the young woman's cheeks.

Pongki grabbed Anna by the shoulder, then approached Anna's body and fell into her arms.

Anna's cry exploded, she could not help but feel what she was feeling. Anna sobbed, soaking her Pongki shirt. As for Pongki, the man could only rub the back of the woman he knew so well.

"You can live well without me" Pongki said.

"What if it doesn't?" Anna said in between her cries.

Pongki looked up, he tried to hold back his cry that almost fell on his cheek.

"I'm sure you're okay." Pongki.

Anna releases herself from Pongki's embrace. Then, he looked at Pongki's face with a glare.

"I want to hear honesty from you, do you love me?" Ask Anna.

Pongki bit his lips, he swallowed his saliva and returned Anna's deep gaze.

"Honestly, sir, so that I can continue my life in peace" urged Anna.

Pongki looks agitated. He lowered his face and massaged his heavy temple.

"Sir, please answer." Firm Anna.

Pongki looked back at Anna and wiped the tears on both of Anna's cheeks.

"You can live without me, even if I don't answer. Forget me, I love my wife so much." Pongki said firmly and firmly.

Anna was crying again. He held his chest that felt sore and painful.

"Goodbye my jasmine" Pongki said. Then, Pongki lowered her hands from both of Anna's cheeks. Then, he stepped out of the cafe, and chatted briefly with his lawyer who was waiting for him outside the cafe.

"I drop him off, get him to his village. Help him buy what's written in the agreement. After that, go back to Jakarta." Pongki's orders.

Pongki's legal authority also nodded in understanding. Then, he shook Pongki's hand.

"Father don't worry, I will do my job as best I can, according to your mandate," he promised.

"Yes, be careful on the road" Pongki said. Then, Pongki stepped towards the gate listed on his boarding pass.

Anna could only stare at the back of the man she loved so much. As for Pongki, he no longer looked back. Secretly, tears fell on Pongki's cheeks. He cannot deny, he has also started to love Anna. But, he knew, Berta was the best for him. His love for Berta was greater than Anna's. Because Berta, is a woman who has been accompanying herself when difficult and happy.

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"The man has a lot of love. However, whichever love is greater, which struggle is greater, then he will choose that woman." - De'rini-