Mastenges

Mastenges
65. Just realized



Tong!


Cklekk..!


Berta immediately opened the door for Pongki who had just returned to their room. Yeah, their room. After they made up, they went back to sleep together in one room.


"Darling, why?" Tanya Berta with a worried-looking face. Apparently, Berta had been waiting for Pongki. After all, he always felt worried for Pongki. What else, if Pongki is still in touch with the dark world.


Pongki smiled and rubbed Berta's cheek gently.


"So we haven't had a bath yet, we'll have dinner soon."


"I'm waiting for you" said Berta.


Pongki smiled again, then he hugged Berta tightly.


"Oh baby, you're so worried about me" she said. Tears unwittingly began to pool in his eye pelupuk.


"Yes dong, you're my husband" Berta returned Pongki's embrace even tighter.


Pongki looked up, so that his tears would not spill. Then, he blinked his eyes and released his embrace from Berta's body. Then, he smiled again in front of Berta and kissed Berta's forehead gently.


"I love you, take a bath, let's have dinner with the kids" Pongki said.


The kids? Yes, even though he knows who Paijo really is, but he still says the word 'children'. Not because of Berta. But he did say that from his heart.


"Yuk," Berta nodded excitedly. The two of them went to the bathroom, with a smile that was so happy etched beautifully on their faces.


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Tong Ting!


Bella, who had just finished wearing her lipstick, smiled. He knew that if the one who pressed the bell button in his room was a Typhoon. Bella once again stared at her appearance in the mirror reflection. Then, he smiled in satisfaction and let out a long breath to calm himself down.


First date, yes, for Bella this is her first date with Typhoon. Bella chose to wear a black shirt with no arms, with a low chest cut. And high heels that look so elegant. Makeup on his face was adjusted with makeup for the night. A simple necklace adorned his neckline. Even his hair, he arranged by tying it like a ponytail. His tapered face is open, so that every carving of the creator on his beautiful face is clearly and perfectly visible.


Tong Ting!


Bella blinked her eyes, she smiled again. He felt that Typhoon was very impatient to meet with him immediately. Bella grabbed her perfume bottle and sprayed it on her body. Then, he grabbed his bag and immediately went to open the door of his room.


Cklekk!


Bella was glued, as she saw the Typhoon standing right in front of her bedroom door. The man looked so charming. Typhoon wears a black shirt that rolls his arms up to his elbows, with khakhi-colored skinny pants. Typhoon's hair was different this time. The guy's wearing Pomade! So that her hair looks so neat. Do not forget a pair of leather shoes that are shiny complement the perfection of the appearance of the Typhoon on this night.


"Hi" said Typhoon with a voice that sounded very manly and made Bella's heart beat fast.


"Hai-hi.." Reply Bella, smiling awkwardly.


"Have mom and dad come out?" Bella distracts herself by asking about her parents.


"No, yet" said Typhoon.


"Oh.." Bella smiled and stepped out. Then he closed the door to his room.


"We call them first.."


"You're beautiful tonight" Whisper Typhoon.


The red hue on Bella's cheeks became increasingly visible. He lowered his face while smiling in shame.


"Can you kiss her forehead?" Whisper Typhoon again.


Before Bella agrees, a kiss has landed on Bella's forehead. That makes Bella's heart feel like it wants to be dislodged.


"If this is the way, it is better not to get permission," said Bella who immediately went to her parents' room.


Typhoon laughed amusedly, he kept staring at Bella who looked very elegant tonight.


"duh... Bella, why were you born from the seed of Mr. Pongki.." Inner Typhoon while continuing to smile amusedly.


Bella pressed the button next to the door of her parents' room. Pongki and Berta opened their doors.


"Eh, your tumbens are faster, usually you're the last one" Berta said, mocking Bella.


Bella only blushed to hear her mother's words.


"Where's paijo?" Berta opened the door of his room even wider and turned to the hallway. At that moment he also saw the Typhoon who was standing in front of the door of Bella's room.


"Wow..! Your performance is amazing Jo" said Berta, smiling in amazement at the Typhoon's appearance.


"Thank you kanjeng mami. All because of my mother who bought me nice clothes" Typhoon said, bowing respectfully.


Berta smiled with satisfaction, he greatly admired the young man standing in front of him. Besides being handsome, very good in stature, Typhoon also has a very good attitude to people older than him.


"Jo Samama.." Berta.


"Well, this daddy is ready" said Berta as he stepped out of his room and was followed by Pongki. At that moment, Pongki met with a look at the Typhoon. A few seconds, the middle-aged man gave Typhoon a cold look. He finally gave his smile to Typhoon.


"He's only been working with me for a few days. There's no way he already has solid evidence to arrest me. I have to be normal until the time comes." Inner Pongki.


"You're cool Jo," Pongki tries to be casual with Typhoon.


"Thank you boss," Typhoon smiled shyly.


"Let's go down" Pongki said.


They descended to the ground floor of the hotel, and headed straight to the hotel grounds, where Pongki's rental car was waiting. They plan to spend the night with dinner at a restaurant with a view of the beach, which provides a seafood menu, a favorite of the Pongki family.


In the car, Typhoon sat next to the driver, while Bella and her parents sat in the passenger seat. Along the way, Bella's face looks unwilling when the Typhoon sits far away from her. Berta's face was happy tonight, and Pongki's face seemed to be thinking while continuing to look at the Typhoon sitting in the front seat.


Pongki only realized, if the posture of the Typhoon is not the usual driver posture. It's true, he's a highly trained member. With physical and mental processing that is very awake.


Pongki also began to realize, routine Typhoon like people who are accustomed to hard education. Waking up in the morning, performing worship, exercising, and unusual ways of speaking. Now, Pongki realizes all, if Typhoon is just acting in front of him.


But one thing convinced him that the Typhoon was not pretending. The Typhoon's gaze upon him. That look was like a boy's gaze upon his father. Yeah, Typhoon never pretended in that. He was sincere with Pongki. Only, the police are still the police. Pongki did not dare to expect much from Typhoon, to side with him.


Pongki smiled to himself, as he realized how much he loved the person who was ready to bite him.