Mastenges

63. The leaked information

"Where are you guys?"

Bella and Typhoon seemed cornered by questions from Pongki, when they had just arrived at the hotel lobby where they were staying in Kuta.

"Sorry boss, I was wrong. We were caught in a very heavy rain, then we took shelter until night. But the rain did not stop. Our clothes were wet and cold. Until we stayed at the inn at Kintamani." Bright Typhoon.

"Then? I hear from my people, you roommates? What are you doing with my son Jo!"

Typhoon is speechless, however he mistakenly has roomed with Bella, his employer's son. Although nothing happened between him and Bella, Typhoon still felt inappropriate. Even though it was not the fault of him.

"We had to boss. The inn only has one room. The night was cold and rainy. We got soaked and had to choose the inn." The storm again.

Typhoons are real men. Although Bella was the one who invited herself to be in one room, but she did not want to throw the mistake to Bella. The one thing he thought about, he didn't want to make Bella feel ashamed.

"Dad, I refused to find another inn. I'm wrong, not Paijo" Bella said.

Pongki fell silent, he looked at Bella closely.

"What's wrong with you Bella?" Ask Pongki again.

Bella was silent, she glanced at the Typhoon that looked ready with all the possibilities that occurred.

"We didn't do anything. Paijo is not that low. He really appreciates me." Bella Strictly.

Pongki looked at Bella and Typhoon in turn, then he let out a long sigh and began to nod in understanding.

"All right, now you go back to your own rooms. You too Bella, where do you get clothes like that?" Pongki stared at the negligee worn by Bella.

"I asked someone to buy clothes. Turns out he bought a negligee for me. It sucks," complained Bella, as she passed in front of Pongki.

Pongki just let the child just pass his way from before him.

"I'm sorry boss, take a shower first." Typhoon Speaks.

Pongki simply nodded and let the Typhoon move from before him. The cyclone walked behind Bella to the elevator in the hotel lobby.

"Thank you," Pongki said to her man who had been willing to help her find Bella and Typhoon.

"Together sir,"

Pongki handed the men an envelope of cash.

"Take it, I'll give it to you guys. Most importantly for me, my son and driver survived and nothing happened to them." Pongki.

One of the two men grabbed an envelope given by Pongki. Then, they smiled and shook Pongki's hand with a crisp face.

Dreeett..!

"Sir, sir" said one of the two men. Then, he left in front of Pongki, after which Pongki nodded, allowing him to receive a phone call.

"Hello" said the man.

"Bli, who were you looking for? The picture is bli share in the group," asked the voice from the other end.

"Have met bli. He's my client's driver" he said.

"Sorry Bli, I seem to have known the man. When I was in Semarang."

The man fell silent, he glanced at Pongki with the corner of his eye.

"Who is that man?" Ask the man.

"I'm sure he was a cop. Sorry, who's client bli right now?"

"Police?"

"Yes bli. I lived in Semarang two years ago. He brought himself closer to our group. But when the police acted, I happened to be coming home, because my parents died. So, the raid on the barn back then, I wasn't there. I got the information from my colleague who managed to escape, that man who disguised himself as one of our group members for almost five months. So, our factory can be ruffled by the police." The light of the voice across there.

"Oh so," Pongki's man nodded in understanding.

"Who is client bli at the moment? Is he someone important? Or he's a businessman or a city......."

"Father Pongki." Strictly the man.

"Yes..." The Pongki man's.

"Ho ho ho... Finish the history..!" The person on the other end laughed out loud.

"I want to go home first" said the man.

Then their conversation ended there. The man looked at Pongki carefully.

"Am I just going to do this information? Where knows, I get the rewards that match that information. Or... I just let it go?" The man seemed to think hard.

"Bro, already?" Ask the man while approaching him.

The man pulled the arm of his partner, his,

"Look, you go home first. I have business."

"What business?" Ask the guy's partner.

"There's important business. You just bring my car. Later that night, I'll go to your house, pick up my car and share the money."

"Oh, good is bli." The man's partner grabbed the keys to the car that were proffered by Pongki's man, named Andika.

Then, Andika's colleagues went to leave the hotel lobby.

"Boss..!" Call Andika, when Pongki is about to move towards the elevator together with Berta.

Pongki turned his head and looked at Andika who was approaching him.

"What else is it?" Ask Pongki.

"I want to talk for a minute. If you can..." Andika glanced at Berta.

Pongki frowned, then he glanced at Berta and asked Berta to go first to their room. Berta also agreed. Then, he moved from the front of Pongki and Andika.

After Berta left, Pongki looked back at Andika with a serious-looking face.

"Let's go to the restaurant" Pinta Pongki.

Andika nodded, then she walked along with Pongki who first walked towards the hotel restaurant.

They both sat in the corner of the restaurant. Where there is room to smoke. Andika and Pongki ordered two cups of coffee for the two of them. Then, they began to open a conversation that looks very secret.

"What's wrong?" Pongki asked, lighting his cigarette.

"I'm sorry, I want to sell important information to the boss" Andika said bluntly.

Pongki smoked his cigarette and exhaled his smoke into the air. Then, he looked at Andika with a gaze that guessed the purpose of Andika's words.

"What is your information important? So you deserve to sell it to me." Ask Pongki.

Andika smiled cunningly, then she joined burn the cigarette that she had just taken from her cigarette pack.

"very important. It's about the future, boss."

Pongki fell silent, he tried to digest Andika's words. One side he tries not to care. On the one hand, Pongki is not an indifferent person with curiosity.

"What information?"

"I need one new car, for this information." Firm Andika.

Pongki smiled, then he got up from his seat and switched off his cigarette. He also took out two hundred thousand rupiah notes and put them on the table, to pay for two cups of coffee that had not even been delivered to his table. Then, he began to leave Andika. Signs he refused to know the information sold by Andika.

"I'm sure the boss will regret it in the holding cell!"

Pongki's footsteps were restrained, while listening to Andika's words. Then, he turned his head and looked at Andika with a questioning look.

Pongki returned to the table, and sat down again in front of Andika.

"What kind of car do you want?" Ask her.