Mastenges

45. Bell, you're evil!

Berta swept his gaze across the corner of Pongki's room. Then, his eyes were fixed on the bouquet of flowers located on the bed. A faint smile was framed on his lips, yet he tried not to react in the slightest. In fact, he chose to pretend not to see the bouquet of flowers.

Pongki took the bouquet and handed it to Berta. Berta looked at Pongki with his flat gaze.

"What do you mean?" Ask Berta.

"There's nothing, just wanting to give you flowers" Pongki said, smiling sweetly at Berta.

Berta looked up and stepped towards the balcony on the north side of the room. Berta opened the balcony door and sat on the chair on the balcony. Pongki followed with a bouquet of flowers that he still held. Then, he looked at Berta with a look of despair.

"Together, I'm sorry" said the man with a serious-looking face.

Berta looked up and returned Pongki's gaze. Then, the middle-aged woman let out a long sigh and lowered her gaze.

Pongki knelt down before Berta, then he grabbed Berta's hand and kissed her gently.

"I beg you, we open a new leaf. I promise, there will be no such thing again. Please, forgive me." Tears welled up in Pongki's eyes. Berta glanced at Pongki still with a flat facial expression.

"I told you, I need time, right?" Berta.

"Yes, I know. But I can't sleep without you by my side,"

Berta laughed when he heard Pongki.

"Can't sleep? Then, when you're with Anna, can you sleep?" Ask Berta.

Pongki was speechless, again he was stuck with his own speech.

Berta is not a stupid woman, she is good at reversing the words of her interlocutors, until the interlocutor does not dwell. Berta is actually a law graduate. Only, he did not continue his professional school. Berta buries his dreams in order to live with Pongki.

"Yes, I was wrong. Now the law is me" said Pongki with tears dripping down his cheek.

Berta chuckled and looked closely at Pongki. Then, he took a long breath again.

"Law as you please, but no parting words. I beg you," Pongki touched Berta's leg. However, Berta immediately walked away from Pongki's hands.

"It feels like dying with you, to recover, you have to try to revive it again" Berta said.

Pongki looked at Berta and tightened his grasp.

"So you want to give me another chance?" Pongki asked with sparkling eyes.

Berta returned Pongki's gaze with a cold face.

"I don't talk like that. I'm doing this just for Bella's sake,"

Pongki fell silent, then he dropped his forehead on the back of Berta's hand which was on the woman's lap.

"Yes, I take it, whatever it is. Want it for Bella or anything. I will try to revive your heart" Pongki promised.

Berta let go of his hand from Pongki's hand and he got up from his seat.

"I want to go back to my room" Berta said.

"D-c-yes. But, this flower please bring." Pongki handed the bouquet to Berta.

Berta glanced at the bouquet, then he grabbed it violently and left Pongki's room.

Now, Pongki lives alone in his room. He was silent. Regrets keep coming to him. The fate of her household now depends on her. Whether he managed to heal Berta's wounds, or he just failed to heal her. All of them will be seen later.

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"Yes aampuunnn!" His complaint. The typhoon sat on the bed and ruffled his hair with a fury.

The smell of Bella's perfume on the bed sheet also contributed to the anxiety that the Typhoon was feeling. He was completely insane about the unintentional incident.

The typhoon had no other choice, as he glanced at the screen of his phone. The day has gone up in the morning, while tomorrow he will accompany Pongki during his stay in Bali. Inevitably, Typhoon was forced to close his eyes in the shadow of Bella and fragrant perfume that the girl was left in her bed sheets.

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"Hmmmm, baby..." Bella hugged the Typhoon from behind. It felt warm that the girl's body was creeping on the back of the Typhoon. The cyclone opened his eyes and looked back. It looks like Bella is smiling at herself with such a beautiful face, like an angel.

"Why are you here?" Ask Typhoon.

"I miss," Bella tightened her arms and kissed the Typhoon's neck gently.

"Geez, what more ordeal is this," Typhoon tries to release Bella's hand that is coiled around her waist. But Bella tightened her arms and continued to kiss Typhoon's neck and back.

"Be-be-bella, ki-ki-we're bu-not husband and wife" said the cyclone, who looked uneasy and agitated.

"We will be husband and wife, baby. Come on, we can yuk do it," Pinta Bella with a face that looks spoiled seductively.

"Ta-ta-but Bell,"

Bella moves onto the body of the Typhoon and starts to act wildly. As hard as the Typhoon refused, finally his male brain was not able to refuse Bella's invitation to do her.

"Pe-pe-pelan.. slowly, yes Bell, this is my first experience," Whisper Typhoon with a face that looks flushed with shame and drunk romance.

"Same, this was my first experience as well. This is all I offer to you Jo" Bella said with a very seductive facial expression.

"Bell....."

"Mmmm..." Bella seemed to enjoy her dominating role on top of the Typhoon.

"Bell. aarghhh..!" The typhoon could not hold back the seeds of his love. He seemed to enjoy it so much while feeling embarrassed by the duration he could dedicate to Bella.

"How come?" Bella's face looks changed, which earlier looks tempting, now looks upset and pouty.

"Bell, I'm sorry..."

"Weak!" Bella leaves the bed and continues to grumble while wearing her clothes back.

"Bell, I'm sorry.. duh. tomorrow I'm using strong drugs deh." The typhoon looks panicked.

"There's no tomorrow! Kapok!" Bella said as she left Typhoon just like that.

"Bella!" Shouted the Typhoon that felt like it failed to become a real man.

"Bella!" The typhoon jolted from its sleep, with a face of panic and frustration. He looked around his room, there was no sign of Bella there.

Typhoon let out a long sigh and rubbed his face with both of his palms.

"Just a dream" murmured with breathless breath.

"What kind of dream is this, just be shy!" Say it with an upset face. Then, he lifted his blanket and patted her on the forehead. Then, he grabbed his phone and looked at the clock on his phone screen.

"It's dawn, you have to take a shower..!" Say it while getting out of bed and walking to the bathroom with a lethargic face and shaky steps.

Upon arrival in the bathroom, Typhoon turns on the shower and stands under the outpouring of water from the shower.

"Bell, you are evil.My first experience, you were taken for granted and left behind for duration! Even if it's just a dream, but the pain isn't play.." Typhoon crying under water, like a scene in a telenovela drama.