Mastenges

8. Hushmmmm!

"Good morning non," said Typhoon, to Bella who just opened her car door this morning.

"Goddessa!" Bella screams when she sees the Typhoon sitting behind the wheel of her car.

"Eh Masteng! Why are you here!"

"Yes mengupirin non Bella dong," said Typhoon as he raised both eyebrows and licked the tip of his hand and swept her into his messy hair.

"Yes aampuunnn... dadddddddddd...!" Bella yells at Pongki.

Pongki who was preparing to go to the office rushed to the front yard and saw Bella with her frown.

"What the hell is it?"

"What's this Masteng doing here? Isn't she already daddy fired?" Ask Bella.

"Mastengs?" Pongki asked with a confused face.

"Yes Masteng, rancid mas-mas!"

"Jeez Bella. Her name is Paijo.."

"Well his name is Edward Collin cake, Leonardo DiCaprio cake, Jhonny deep cake or anyone, it's still the same name that fits him is Masteng! Alias Mas-Mas rancid. Daddy see for himself, his style is rancid, what else is his smell.... " Bella shuddered as she looked at the Typhoon.

Typhoon smelled his smile and tried to sniff his body odor.

"Not rancid ah his stench. Nice really, try to smell deh non, I've been wearing frangipani fragrant perfume,"

"I smell you shit," Bella shuddered again.

"Bella, no matter how human she is, it's inappropriate for you to say that!" Jerky Pongki.

Bella was silent, and so was Typhoon. The typhoon continued to stare at Pongki who was acting beyond his expectations.

"I'm sorry for him" Pongki ordered.

"But dad..."

"No but-but! He's human! you can be appreciated if you can respect others! Daddy never taught you to behave like this to anyone else, even if he's the one who works with us Bella!"

Bella was stunned, she began to feel guilty about what she said to Typhoon.

"Quick apologize!"

"I-i-iya dad," Bella looked at the Typhoon with a sullen facial expression.

"Sorry," Bella said.

"Not so sorry, Bella! Do what is worthy!" Pongki seemed emotional with Bella's attitude.

"Yes.. YEAH...!" Bella looked back at the Typhoon and apologized with a flat facial expression

"Masteng, I'm sorry.."

"Mastengs? Brad Pitt is..."

"Au ah...! Your spiciness!" Bella said as she moved into the passenger seat.

Typhoon smiled faintly, then he put on his seatbelt.

"Sir boss, Brad Pitt is leaving first" Typhoon said.

Pongki just smiled and nodded slowly.

The car immediately moved from the front of Pongki who also began to enter his car.

On the road, Typhoon kept staring at Bella who was sitting right behind him. Bella seemed indifferent to herself while listening to music from the ear phone tucked in her ear. Just by glancing at Bella through the middle spy alone, Typhoon can enjoy the beautiful face of the girl he just knew for 24 hours.

"Eh, we're going to the bank" Bella ordered.

"That's the bank, I think to college," Bella said.

"Well, why am I going to college, I'm staying waiting for the hearing anyway,"

"Oh...."

"Ah... Oh... Ah... Oh... Know what you know about campus? You go to school to what level? What's a low attitude?"

"Huh? Not wrong, non? If the person who is low attitude, is a person who likes to insult, people who talk carelessly like that,"

"What did you say? Ih...! insolent indeed you are!" Bella looked so angry at Typhoon.

"I, even though the SD graduates are non, I never insult others. I appreciate people because other people have a heart. Let no one else consider us to be bad people, or have no non-heart,"

Bella was silent, her angry expression died down. He really felt devastated by the speech of Typhoon.

"So non..., want any graduates we, if our speech can not be appreciated. Then we have no price.."

Jeepbbbbb...! Again Bella felt slapped with the speech of Typhoon.

"Sokay know you...!" Say Bella flatly.

"Yes, it's not non-knowing, it's basic education in the family. Should not know dong, if the attitude is not so, surely non parents feel failed to educate courtesy to non,"

"Mastengs! noisy you!" Jerit Bella, whose ears began to turn red from hearing the sharp flick of language from the Typhoon.

Typhoon laughed amusedly, then he again glanced at Bella who looked embarrassed.

"We go to the bank what's the non?"

"Oh, you walk! I told you!" Jerky Bella.

"Non, that much hate him as much as I do?"

"Can you shut up? It's noisy!"

The typhoon closed his lips and refocused on driving.

A few minutes later, they arrive at one of the banks, where Bella is saving. Then, Bella takes the transfer slip, for she fills in the nominal amount of money that she will transfer to Frans.

Actually, Bella has a lot of savings. It's just that, his two savings have run out because he has helped his lover. This was his last savings that could not be transferred. So, he had to go to the Bank in question to transfer some money to help Frans.

The typhoon just sits in the car and waits until Bella's business is done. Bella doesn't know what Bella's doing in the bank. At this moment, he tries to find a bugger in Bella's car, which may be placed by Pongki or his bodyguard.

Sure enough, under his steering bench, Typhoon found a wiretap. Luckily he was not rash to contact his team in the car. Although he knew there was a wiretap, Typhoon did not get rid of the eavesdropper. He prefers to pretend not to know about the tool. Typhoon only sent reports via text message, to his team.

A few minutes later, Bella was seen coming out of the Bank building. The girl was so graceful as she walked closer to the car. The Typhoon was so fascinated to see Bella.

"Oh my God, if this girl were my wife, I would fight every night in bed" the Typhoon-Breathing smiled amusedly.

Cklekk..!

Bella opened her car door and looked at the Typhoon looking back and looking at herself with a smile.

"Do you look around!" Jerky Bella.

"Don't ferociously non, later love.."

"Once again you say so, I said same daddy! Bira you're fired! Norak knows not you, crisp! basic Masteng!"

The typhoon was getting more amused, until he laughed out loud.

"God! I'm taking you! Shut up you!"

"Yes.. baby.. uh.. non.."

"Hoekkkk...!"

"Duh, just said dear already nauseous.."

"Silencemmmmmmmmmmm you're mastengggggggggggggg...!" Bella looked so stressed facing the Typhoon that she called by the nickname Masteng, aka rancid mas-mas.

"Yes yes... Now where do we go non?"

"Meet my girlfriend, let you in the same thud as my boyfriend!"

"Well, what is it? My fault what? Oh, don't-don't non-jealous girlfriends see both of us ya non.. cieeeeeee..... uhuyyyy..!"

"Goddessaaaaa nagaaaaaa...!"

"Eh Masteng, you've been peburin' to the crocodile pond for a long time!"

"Don't dong non, later if I die, non cry again,"

"Sheaaaaaaaaammmm!"

"Well, I'm told to be quiet, it's not me talking."

Bella was silent at the speech of Typhoon. Then, he let out a long sigh to dispose of the emotions in his heart.

"Yes already, now we're going to my girlfriend's apartment. Don't need an address, you just open the GPS there and just type Frans apartment." Bella's orders.

Typhoon smiled thinly and turned on the GPS in the features of the car. Then, he typed Frans' name there. A map shows the way to Bella's apartment.