Mastenges

43. I love you..

The typhoon massaged his temple as he moved into the hotel lobby. His head was dizzy, his face was warming up and his lips were still warm kisses from Bella. His heart was pounding, his footsteps were faster than usual. The cyclone immediately entered a standby taxi in the hotel lobby and asked the driver to drive himself back to the club last night.

Along the way, the Typhoon was like a fool. He kept quiet and touched his lips. Should Bella's perfume still stick to her t-shirt, making the heart of the Typhoon pounding even more. Then, he let out a long sigh, trying to normalize his heartbeat.

"Jeez, what am I thinking" he murmured.

Her thoughts about Bella were soaring, bringing herself so high up to the seventh heaven. The touch that was still imprinted on his body and lips was felt starting to palpitate. The typhoon patted his forehead and looked agitated.

"No. can't.. No, pity him if he regrets it, "he murmured again.

15 Minutes later, Typhoon finally arrived at the club that night. He stepped in and tried to ask about the whereabouts of Bella's bag to a day care worker. After that, he gets Bella's bag and intends to return to the hotel.

When he just got out of the club. A group of young men confronted him. Yes, among them was the young man who had danced with Bella. Typhoon looked alert, he wrapped around the strap of Bella's bag on his arm. He was prepared for what might happen.

5 Young men, now surrounded himself. They look bright faces from one by one their faces, and are ready to pounce on the Typhoon with the style they have.

"He's the one?" Ask one of the young men. The young man who was with Bella also nodded, his hands look swollen because it was stepped on by the Typhoon. The typhoon smiled faintly and shook his head.

"What's up?" Ask Typhoon, pretend stupid.

"Lu who kicked my sister, your sign is looking for me!" Said a straight and dark-skinned man.

The cyclone smiled and nodded.

"Certainly? Your sister hugs my boyfriend too looking for trouble just as I name it!" Typhoon Speaks.

"Bangsatt.t..!" Shouted the older brother of the young man who had been beaten by the Typhoon.

A blow is approaching the Typhoon. But, swiftly, he dodged the punch that had almost landed on his cheek.

"Eits, I don't think so," he said in a very annoying style.

"Bajingaaan!" Shouted the brother of the young man. Then, 3 more young men tried to gang up on Typhoon. Unbeknownst to them, Typhoon was the holder of a black belt in one of the branches of martial arts. Therefore, Typhoon can be relied upon while on duty in the field and enter into the life of its target.

Bugs! Bugs! Bugs! Bugs!

The typhoon stomped its fists into the stomachs of 4 young men at once quickly, which made the four youths endure the pain and move back several steps.

"Gue no longer wants to fight jotos. But, I warn you, if I retaliate, you'll go to the hospital" Threatened Typhoon.

But the threat was not disclosed. The four young men came back to him and were about to gang up on the Typhoon brutally. One hit landed on the Typhoon's back, while the other hit he managed to avoid. Getting one hit, getting the Typhoon excited. He began to mount horses to receive further attacks.

"Wow, I'm so excited. It just so happens that the top of the bottom head is dizzy," said Typhoon. Then, he fended off the incoming attacks and retaliated brutally.

the raw show became the center of attention of the people who were there. Including officers on patrol.

"Woiiiii what the hell is this!" Shouted a policeman who intended to disperse the fight. However, the young men seemed to have lost their minds. They pulled out sharp weapons to injure the Typhoon.

Typhoon who was careless, staring at the police who had just arrived was also hit by an incision in his waist. The knife incision left his t-shirt torn and his stomach scratched. Fresh blood began to seep from his skin.

"Oh. shittt!" Said the Typhoon while twisting his body and throwing his kick into the face of the person who had injured him. The man slammed and fell on the asphalt.

The typhoon held his stomach and reassembled the horses. Seeing events that were not as simple as ordinary fights, the patrol police were forced to pull out his gun and prepare to fire into the air.

"Stop!" Said the policeman.

The five young men who had been gnawing at Typhoon were covered in water, they got up from the asphalt and tried to escape. But, quickly, it was intercepted by some of his other officers. The five young men were finally able to be summed up. This includes cyclones that have to go to the nearest police station.

"Siall.." The typhoon swore as he took part in a patrol car that would take him to the office, with the status of victim and witness.

... .

Pongki's face flushed red, knowing Bella's stupidity. He seems to be trying to hold back his emotions, after reading and listening to the explanation of Berta and Satrio. Pongki spoke a thousand languages, eager to vent his emotions to Frans. But what power, according to Berta and Satrio, the bastard man has been brought back to Jakarta for the next process.

"Truly ask to castrate this child" Pongki said.

Berta glanced at Pongki with a lazy face.

"That should be castrated is not a disloyal person huh?" Cirrup Berta.

Pongki frowned and looked at Bella who was pretending to be indifferent towards her.

"Hmmm, sorry. What exactly are you guys doing?" Satrio asked with a troubled face. Although he knew the direction of the problem between the husband and wife, but he still tried to pretend not to understand.

"There's nothing to cook," said Berta, smiling sweetly and grabbing his drink glass containing Banana Smoothies.

"Hmmm, sorry to interfere. But as it looks, you two are not doing well" Satrio said.

Berta and Pongki looked at each other and looked awkward.

"Nothing, is it baby?" Pongki grabbed Berta and kissed his wife's cheek.

"We are getting along" said Berta, raising his hand to Pongki's cheek.

Plakkkkk!

"Oh..!" Pongki rubbed his numb cheeks and glanced at Berta who was laughing in satisfaction.

"Well, baby?" Continue Berta while smiling wickedly and glaring at Pongki.

"I-i-iya sa-honey," said Pongki.

Satrio scratched his head that was not itchy. He began to feel the atmosphere of an uncomfortable atmosphere between Pongki and Berta.

"I think I said yes" Satrio said.

"Yes, please" said Pongki with a face that was forced to be friendly.

"Well, what's the rush?" Ask Berta.

"Nl..." Satrio was confused.

"It's okay, Satrio understand, we want to make out, right mas?" Ask Pongki.

"Nl...." Satrio again scratched his non-itchy head and looked at the strange-looking couple in front of him.

"But it's okay for Satrio here. You see, I don't feel good with the penghia....."

"Mas, just go home yes, I want to discuss the matter of Bella with my wife," said Pongki who interrupted Berta's speech.

"I-i-iya," Satrio tidied up his file and moved from his seat.

"See you later..." Pongki said with a satisfied-looking face.

Berta looked at Pongki with a face full of hatred.

"Ahhhh.h gladly.for a long time we are not both like this. Now we enjoy the time together yes dear," said Pongki with a face that looks ignorant.

Berta looked upset and moved from his seat.

"You're with the jellyfish in there!" Berta.

"Eh, where are you going?" Tanya Pongki who immediately rushed after Berta.

"Where, just don't be near you! Damaging the view know no!" Said Berta who kept stepping away from Pongki.

"Let's say, I know I was wrong. But, please, give me a chance to improve." Pongki.

Berta stopped his steps and looked back. It was Pongki who looked at him with a clear face.

"And Anna has left Jakarta. We also made a pact not to meet each other. If you don't believe me, all copies of the letter are with my lawyer."

"But Berta, I don't blame your attitude on me. I know, I deserve it. I will redeem everything and accept the consequences. Just don't you divorce me. I can't let go of you, I beg you very much" Pongki dropped his knee on the white sand of the beach. His face was full of regret.

Berta was fixated, he looked at Pongki intently. His heart began to melt, although it still left a tremendous pain.

"Wake up, I don't like to see you like that" Berta said.

Pongki raised his face and looked at Berta's two eyes.

"Go back to your hotel, I'll go back to my hotel." Berta said as he passed from in front of Pongki.

Pongki sighed, then he went after Berta.

"Take a ride" Call Pongki, as Berta moves into the cab.

"That's it, I need time!"

"Bu-no, that's not it. I'm hitching a ride" Pongki said.

"Humping?"

"Yes, our hotel is the same" Pongki smiled like a fool.

Berta let out a long sigh and rolled his eyeballs.

"You are," he said, shaking his head.

"Hehehe... I love you," said Pongki, then he entered the same taxi as Berta, then gently kissed Berta's cheek which looked fed up to him.