Mastenges

53. Informational

The taxi, driven by Bella and Typhoon, stopped right in front of the hotel lobby where they were staying. Typhoon and Bella got out of the taxi, and both stepped into the hotel lobby. Now, it looks awkward between the two of them. Especially with Bella, since Typhoon refused to sit with her, Bella felt a little insecure with the man.

The typhoon pressed the elevator button, and went in along with Bella, as the elevator door opened. Not a single word was spoken between the two of them. Until they will separate in front of the door of each room next to each other.

"What time is it not?" Ask the Typhoon who tried to open the conversation back with Bella.

"After breakfast, nine o'clock" Bella said, without looking at the Typhoon for a second.

"Ok, good non. I'm going in first yeah,"

"Yes" Bella said.

Quickly, Typhoon entered his room and disappeared from Bella's sight. At that moment, Bella scrunched her chin.

"Well, I'm not her type? Duh... Why do I think he is the type? Don't tell me I'm starting to have a crush on him?" Bella is distressed by her own thoughts about the Typhoon.

Click!

Bella opened her bedroom door and stepped inside. The room was still dark, a sign Berta was not in the room. Bella slipped the card in the available place, then automatically Ac and the lights in the room were on. Bella stepped towards the bed and placed her wet bag beside the bed. Then, he rushed to pick up a change of clothes from his suitcase and went to the bathroom, to rinse his body that was exposed to rain water.

"Where's mom? I haven't come home yet" he murmured.

"What's not in daddy's room anymore?" Bella smiles and imagines that her parents are getting along.

Bella takes off her clothes and turns on the water tap. His memory goes back to the Typhoon. A handsome driver and now began to seize his attention. Bella smiled to herself, rinsing her body. I don't know why the shadow of the Typhoon can't disappear from his eye peluk. Every scene he had ever experienced with a Typhoon kept popping up. Starting from the beginning of the meeting, until the time of parting in front of the door of each room.

"You're a good man Jo," he murmured.

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The cyclone, who had just finished a shower, came to his phone ringing. Lucky when it rained earlier, Typhoon had wrapped his phone using plastic that he met on the beach. The cyclone must prioritize its phones. Because it was the only communication tool he had while working in Bali. Unlike in Jakarta, he has a special communication tool given by his team to communicate.

"Hello," Greet Typhoon, while drying her hair.

"Sir, the data has been obtained. The factory is in Parung, Bogor!" Say Antok from the end there.

Typhoon swallowed his salivary, his heart racing. There was a feeling of complete error pervading his heart at this moment.

"Oh," she said.

"Returning from Bali, we immediately move there. More steady, if Pongki fit is there. Immediately catch hands and imprison!" Said Antok in a voice that sounded very excited.

Typhoon fell silent, he continued to feel uneasy.

"Huh?" Call Antok, when you feel the Typhoon is not responding to information from him.

"Yes?"

"You are, just spoken to in silence. What else is it? Same old bule chick?" Ask Antok with his joke.

"No, it's delicious... No, it's sin!" Sahut Typhoon.

"Again clothes, take a shower," said Typhoon.

"Oh.., I just wanted to say, you're cool Pan! Because you managed to retrieve Pongki's phone, we easily find out the doorbell!" Cried Antok again.

"Hehehe, yes," said the Typhoon uninspiredly.

"By the way, when are you going home Pan?"

"Three more days" said Typhoon.

"Okay, have fun, man. Before this great mission of ours is realized!"

" Okay" said Typhoon.

Then, he ended the phone call and fell silent on the edge of his bed.

"How will Mr Pongki be? How's Berta's mom? How's Bella?" The question kept on pestering his brain.

The typhoon breathed a long breath. He got up from his seat and grabbed his suitcase. Then, he took his nightgown and put on it quickly. Then he went back to being quiet on his bed.

"O Allah, one side of duty, one side of humanity. I'm just a human being who has compassion. How will they be?" Her muttering.

Typhoon that has wudhu also held his prayer rites. Then, he carries out his duties. Afterwards, he prayed in his unease about his new family.

Why is it called a new family? The Pongki family, especially Pongki himself, accepted himself wholeheartedly. Berta thought the Typhoon was like his eldest son who had died. Although Bella.. He felt in love with the girl. The spoiled, lovable girl and did not like herself at first. But now Bella is very friendly with him. Just today, Bella was acting like that with her.

That feeling continued to weigh on him. There is a sense of unwillingness, if you have to make the family divorced, sad or even there is a possibility that the family will hate him.

"Lord, what should I do? I will accept everything, if it is the best way of you" said the Typhoon in his prayer.

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There was a loud sound in Pongki's room. The man looked sweaty and smiled with satisfaction as he glanced at Berta who was beside him. Berta returned Pongki's smile with a radiant face. They just did. Reuniting the feeling of love that was shaken by trials.

"Thank you dear" Pongki said. Then, he gently kissed Berta's sweaty forehead.

Berta hugged Pongki's waist and kissed her husband's cheek.

"Promise yes, after this, you don't mess around, never part again" Berta said.

"Promise dear. I'm not leaving without you. I will always be by your side day and night. We're gonna spend old time together. It will not be separated, where there is me, there is you" Pongki said with confidence.

Berta smiled as if. He tightened his embrace on Pongki's body.

"I love you" Whispered Berta.

"I love you too, too" Pongki again kissed Berta on the forehead and returned the embrace of his wife. Without Pongki noticing, in a moment, he would be separated from Berta. And spent his old days in iron bars.

In the past, Pongki could avoid the law by going away from Jakarta and his legal problems could be solved just like that by his lawyers. But now, times have changed. People have been removed from the police force. Everyone who is in the police body will not give him mercy back. Law, stay law. Who's ready to approach Pongki, sooner or later.