Mastenges

Mastenges
39. Kiwi (2)



The plane, boarded by Typhoon and Pongki, landed at I Gusti Ngurah Rai Airport, Denpasar, Bali. By the time they arrived, the eyes of the day were already tilted to the west. Pongki and Typhoon rushed out of the fuselage, after all passengers were allowed to leave the commercial aircraft.


They stepped towards the domestic arrival terminal. It looks like Typhoon is acting as a village, as if he has never tracked his feet in Bali. The Typhoon's plain face, as well as his gaping lips were amazed at the distinctive ornaments of the Island of Gods at the airport, making Pongki laugh. Pongki laughs not mocked Typhoon, but rather, he feels happy because he can bring Typhoon to Bali. Where Bali Island is a dream destination of many people. In fact, there are still many who have never been to Bali. Even if you are in the same country.


How not, Indonesia is a vast archipelago. There are many places that cannot be reached for people like 'Paijo' in the view of people like Pongki. In addition, to reach to various places in the country, it takes time and tremendous costs for many people in their own country. Because the cost of transportation follows the distance traveled.


Paijo waited to pick up their suitcases that would be removed from the plane's trunk. While Pongki, he waited outside. A bodyguard is waiting for him, ready with the car and driver that Pongki will wear while in Bali.


Ten minutes later, Typhoon appeared carrying two suitcases that he dragged near Pongki who was talking to the bodyguard he rented. Then, without wasting much time, they rushed to the same hotel as Berta.


The distance between the airport and the hotel to Pongki, about 30 minutes. However, because the afternoon before tonight traffic was very heavy, they had to be patient for up to 50 minutes to Kuta.


Bored, Typhoon fell asleep next to Pongki. Pongki glanced at the Typhoon and gave a small smile looking at the tired face of the young man beside him.


"Pity you," he said as he continued to stare at the Typhoon with an affectionate gaze.


A few minutes later, they arrived at their destination hotel. Pongki, who had received information about Berta's room, asked the receptionist to place his room next to Berta's room. Likewise with Typhoon, Typhoon in the message is one room to the left of Berta and Bella's room. While Pongki's room, to the right of the child and his wife's room.


They went up to the floor, where Bella and Berta's room were. After arriving at the floor, they also rest in their respective rooms, before they intend to surprise Berta and Bella, with both of them in Bali and in the same hotel.


Typhoon let out a long sigh, and dropped his body on a soft bed that he had not felt for a long time. A month ago, he served in Batang as a thug who lived in an ordinary rented house. Continue with a new assignment at Pongki's house. It is certain, he really misses the soft mattress like in this hotel.


Typhoon glanced at his watch and got out of the bed. Then, he intends to wash his body that feels sticky and carry out his duties as a Muslim.


While Pongki, the middle-aged man was busy contacting the nearest flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers for his beloved wife. He wanted to make his meeting and Berta feel different. For a long time he did not treat Berta in a romantic way.


After getting the flowers he wanted, Pongki rushed to wash his body and intended to look so perfect, when he met Berta.


.....


Berta put his earrings in front of the mirror. He looked at Bella who was playing on a mobile phone in bed with a face that was still moody.


"Let's dong out..." Invite Berta while turning his body and staring at his only child who is heartbroken.


"Lazy, just mami" Bella said.


"Keep, what's the point of your vacation?" Ask Berta.


"I'm not on vacation, mam, I want to catch Frans, that's my main mission here. If it wasn't for mommy, I would have gone home, caught the weasel with another woman."


He took a deep breath and sat down on the edge of the bed.


"Yes, then mommy's gone first.."


"Where are you going?" Bella asked with a lazy face.


"You're meeting Satrio." He got up from his seat and rushed to grab his handbag.


Bella bit her lips and looked at Berta closely.


Berta looked at Bella who seemed hesitant to speak.


"What?" Tanya Berta while tidying up her short hair.


"If I see, it's satrio.... Hmmmmm, like there's a heart with a mami,"


Degggg...!


Berta looked at Bella from the reflection of the mirror in front of her. Then, he turned his head and confirmed Bella's words.


"Times?" Say it with a choked voice.


"Yes, seriously. Seen from the eyes of Satrio. As Bella remembers, when Bella was little, she was very friendly with Bella. Satrio was not married at the time. Her look with my mom never changed. That's as I remember you, mam" Bella explained.


Berta lowered his gaze and sighed heavily.


"Bella, there's no way she loves mommy, she's already got a wife."


"Alah, he's also just got married there hasn't been fifteen years ago right? That one, late to marriage. Don't-don't, she has a crush on mami, but she's already with Pongki,"


"Husttin..! That's your daddy!"


Bella chuckles when she sees Berta's facial expression, as she takes her daddy's name for granted.


"Yes, mommy wants to go first. You're fine, lock the door to her room. Even if you want to go out, say mami. Mommy brought her spare key..."


"Yeahaaaa...." Bella covered her body with a blanket.


"Bye dear," Berta gently kissed Bella's forehead.


"Bye mam" Bella said, smiling sweetly at Berta.


Berta left the room, heading to the location where he and Satrio made an appointment to meet. As Berta walked towards the elevator, Typhoon who was just about to come out of his room, immediately paused his intention to get out of the room. He looked at Berta who walked gracefully using a dark brown dress in the corridor of the hotel.


"Where are you Berta ma'am?" Typhoon Mumbles.


Typhoon directly contacted a friend who had been standby for himself while in Bali.


"Hello, bli. please follow the lady in the dark brown dress huh. Middle-aged woman in the style of aunty uncle," said Typhoon.


"Where is bli?" Ask the voice at the end of there.


"Just in a moment, the guy arrives at the lobby" he said.


"Ready bli.." Voice from the end there.