Mastenges

71. Forgive me

O angel, forgive me for breaking your wings. I'm sorry I stabbed your heart. But you know, I'm just someone who tries to do what's best for my country.

Destiny led me to enter your palace, to become a faithful servant. Then, I tried to dethrone your King. Making the empress fall because she held back her feelings of destruction. And you who fell in love with me yesterday, this servant, faced with a very tragic story.

How not, you just broke, and I healed her. Then, you broke back because of me.

Angel, I love you, it's not a lie. I love my country, there is no doubt about it. But if I had to choose, I'm sorry. Because I live and die here. I swear to serve. But I also swear, if this love of mine, is everlasting in my heart.

Typhoons.

The storm kept staring blankly ahead. Beside him, Pongki was also silent. While on Pongki's right side, Suprapto was busy with his phone. Suprapto was telling everyone involved in his team that Pongki was caught by him and his teammates on the pitch.

Secretly, tears streamed down the cheeks of the Typhoon. The man threw his gaze out the window, and he also quietly wiped his tears that had already dripped down his cheeks.

"Joe,"

Typhoon turned his head as Pongki called out his pseudonym. Their views meet. However, Typhoon tried hard to look at the two old eyes.

"Yes sir," said Typhoon.

Pongki smiled and touched the back of Typhoon's hand.

"I'll take Bella and Berta." Pongki said with the end of the sound choked.

Suprapto, who was cool with his phone, glanced at Pongki and Typhoon.

"Submit, whatever happens in the future, please take care of them. They're my only treasure."

Tears are back inundated in the eye of Typhoon.

"Do you mind?" Ask Pongki.

The typhoon bit his lips and looked confused as to what to answer Pongki's question.

"I'm not angry because you betrayed me. I admit, it's all my fault. I know your position as a state servant. I have forgiven you. Please forgive me too."

The Cyclone's neck felt swollen, as it held back tears.

"Please promise me" Pinta Pongki.

The typhoon nodded, without saying a word.

And silent.......

For about an hour, they finally reached the office of Typhoon and his friends. Pongki was escorted into the police station by Suprapto. As for Typhoon, the man tried to calm himself by burning a cigarette and sitting under a shady tree in front of his office.

Shortly after, a car driven by Antok arrived in the courtyard of the police station. Antok parked his car and after that he walked towards the Typhoon.

"Well, where's Berta and Bella?" Typhoon who looked confused when he saw Antok only came with two of their members, without Berta and Bella.

"Si Fendy drove them to the hospital" Antok said, sitting next to the Typhoon.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly, Typhoon's face looked worried.

"Mom Berta fainted. So Fendy and her son Berta went to the hospital. So that Bu Berta can get treatment first. Later if nothing serious, they'll come here." Bright Antok.

The typhoon looked agitated, then he let out a long sigh and smoked his cigarette with trembling hands.

"You all right, Pan?"

Typhoon looked at Antok and tried to smile.

Antok let out a long sigh and patted his best friend's shoulder.

"Patience to you..." Say Antok while grabbing a pack of cigarettes belonging to Typhoon located on a bench located under the shady tree.

"For a piece," said Antok, then he took out a cigarette belonging to Typhoon, without waiting for an answer from his friend.

"But Berta's mom is fine, right?" Ask Typhoon.

"Well fine as it is. Just fainted. Maybe he's in shock."

The cyclone lowered his head and fell silent.

Typhoon glanced at Antok and smiled faintly.

"Pan, however, I salute you. You can solve this case in less than two weeks. Also invited you to take a walk to Bali," Antok chuckled. While the Typhoon only responded to Antok's words with a smile.

"You should be happy, surely you will rise after this. If you go up in office, you don't need to go down in the field anymore. You just coordinate your team and monitor from afar.or you can...."

"Tok, it's.." Cut Typhoon.

Antok stopped his speech and looked closely at the Typhoon.

"So right, you're really in love with Mr Pongki's son?"

Hearing Antok's question, made Typhoon speechless.

"Oh. shiittt..." Antok was seen to feel the anxiety of the heart of the Typhoon.

"Certainly? How's it?" Ask Antok.

Typhoon let out a long sigh and looked at Antok with a flat gaze.

"I don't know! If you are a friend, there is always a way to be together. If not, do you want to do it again?" The typhoon got up from his seat and rushed to get into his office.

"Mr.." Call Antok.

The typhoon looked back and looked at Antok.

"You're great..! You are amazing! You are among the nation's best sons! Mother Earth and us your comrades, proud of you..!"

A little smile on the corner of Typhoon's lips. Then, he stepped back and entered his office.

When Typhoon entered his office, he was greeted with applause that should be very flattering. But, for some reason he felt his uneasiness deepening upon hearing the boisterous applause and praise he had gotten from all his comrades.

"Great you, bro...!"

"That's incredible...! It's the fastest time you've got!"

"Hero nation!"

"Cool you man!"

"Here's the artist!"

"Eating...!"

"Get the base rank!"

"Best!"

All the compliments that Typhoon got. However, the more he got the compliment, the more he felt he didn't deserve it.

Typhoon just smiled and said goodbye to all his colleagues who were there.

"Where's Pan going?" Ask Suprapto.

"You need to take a break, go home and meet your mother" said Typhoon.

"Well yes, come home. Greetings to your father. Tell him he has an amazing son!"

Typhoon nodded and smiled at Suprapto. Then, he greeted Suprapto and hugged his fellow professionals, friends and also people he had considered as his own brother.

"Ready bang, I'll go home, yeah,"

"Yes, please," Suprapto said, replying to Typhoon's embrace.

The cyclone stepped out of the room. As he passed through the BAP room, Pongki was seen still in handcuffs, being interviewed by BAP officers, and accompanied by two lawyers who had just arrived at the office, to accompany Pongki.

Pongki glanced at the Typhoon that he could see from the glass window of the room. Then, the middle-aged man smiled at the Typhoon that was crossing the room. Not a sly smile that smells of revenge. However, a proud smile because Typhoon is a very professional person at work and at the same time a farewell smile from Pongki. Because after this, Typhoon had no more business with Pongki. Pongki will carry out a series of legal proceedings until the time when he will have to be tried in the courtroom.

The typhoon continued to step up, without returning the smile thrown by Pongki. Not because he positioned himself as a Typhoon, and Pongki was a prisoner. No, not at all. Only, Typhoon was desperately holding back the turbulent taste in his heart as Pongki smiled at him.

"I'm sorry sir" he murmured as he continued to walk away from the office.