Mastenges

Mastenges
93. Who are missed and who will be missed



"The colder you are to me, the more you pull the Typhoon," muttered Lestari from behind his desk.


Lestari leaned her back on the back of the chair and stared at the ceiling of her study. He imagined every perfect carving on the face of the Typhoon.


"Ahhhh....is she cold with me because she still has a relationship with Bella?" Mumbled again.


Geck! Geck! Geck!


Lestari was startled by the sound of a knock on the door of her room.


"Come in" he said, correcting the location of his doctor's robe.


Cklekk..!


Mela who smiled broadly at him.


"Mother, what's up here? Disturb to know no mom..!" Lestari said without any feelings of respect for Mela, as her mother.


"Well, that's how it is. I just want to see my mom's son. Incidentally, I was visiting Mother Eko who was treated on the third floor. Yeah, mom dropped by dong in your room,"


Lestari took a deep breath and ignored her mother.


"Eh, Dance, I don't think you're in a match with Typhoon, anyway,"


Lestari who was cleaning her desk was stunned and looked at Mela with an incredulous look.


"What kind of comedy is this?" Ask Lestari.


"You know not, said your father, if it turns out that Typhoon is not the son of the Amoroso, the general," said Mela with a face that looks very serious.


"But ma'am.."


"Once, we'll find another one. There's still his son, Eko. He's a cop too. He now works in Gorontalo. Still a bachelor, same age as you.."


"If not the son of Mr. Amoroso, who is the son of Typhoon?" Tanya Lestari was curious.


"There, his name is Galang. I don't know if this is true or not. The rumors are so."


"But ma'am, I'm a perfect match for the Typhoon."


"What fits?" Tanya Mela tried to refute Lestari's beliefs.


"He was handsome, dignified, cold and classy."


"Ssssttt. already, you are the same son of Eko only. He's no less handsome than a Typhoon."


"Can't, I'm starting to love Typhoon."


Mela was stunned and looked at Lestari closely.


"Are you crazy?"


"Yes, love makes us crazy. Now I ask, why do you want to be with your father? Didn't you drive mom crazy because of romance?"


"Lestari... you!"


"Already ma'am, what I choose, I won't back down. It's up to him who wants whose son. I just want to be with her. I like her... Point!"


Mela was silent.


"Now mom is turning back. I'm gonna check on the patient soon."


"Lestari... You know what you're saying?"


"Well know ma'am, I'm sober and not drunk. So, don't interrupt my work, " said Lestari with a smile and stepped out of her room. Leaving the pensive Mela distrustful of her own son's words.


..


"When did daddy start at mam's trial?" Bella asked who was packing the items she was going to bring moved from her palace.


"Say, start next month." Berta who was putting things into the cardus also let out a long breath.


Bella approached Berta and hugged her mother from behind tightly.


"Everything's gonna be okay, mam" Bella tries to calm Berta down.


"I hope so" said Berta, smiling bitterly.


"Oh yes, mam, I'm going with Typhoon tonight. Can I?"


"Of course" Berta said.


"Is mom okay?" Ask Bella again.


"Well, though it must feel lonely. Usually, if you are outside the house, there is your daddy who accompanies your mom. But now there is no." Berta smiled bitterly again.


"No, it's okay. My mom wants to be alone too. Go. You need more time to get to know each other. My mother no longer doubted who the Typhoon was. However, you really need to get to know each other first, before you move on to a better level."


Bella looked at Berta with a haru look. Then, he hugged Berta again with affection.


"Yes, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon. Well, then, I'm getting ready first, mam,"


"Well, is the Typhoon coming at six o'clock.why rush once?"


Bella laughs softly, then she pecks Berta's cheek spoiled.


"Mam, I'm a woman. It took me a long time to get dressed,"


Berta smiled and gently rubbed Bella's cheeks.


"Yes already, sana. Beautiful Dandan, don't let down Typhoon."


"Every mami" With a happy look, Bella went to her room.


"Based on the young man," Berta shook his head and smiled amusedly.


Berta also remembered his memory together with Pongki, decades ago. When he first dated the man of his dreams. Dress for six hours!


Almost all of her clothes were in the closet she took out, only to choose the perfect dress for her. Not to forget, Berta took a bath and used scrubs so that his skin felt smoother and softer than usual. Not only that, Berta also spent hours to apply his makeup. After she made up, then she removed it back, just because she felt something was lacking in her face.


Berta smiled to himself, only with Pongki was he like that. While he had also been invited to walk with Satrio. With his indifference, he chose ordinary clothes, and did not put on his beautiful face. It is true, people will look excessive when they are in love. Not only at a young age, even at the age of twilight, if there is still love that comes, someone will look excessive. Whether we are aware or not we are aware.


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The cyclone glanced at the wall clock in his office. The hour hand is 5pm, and the working time is over. Typhoon snatched his jacket and also his car keys. Then, he moved out of his room.


"Where are you Pan?" Ask Suprapto.


"Regular bang," said Typhoon, smiling at Suprapto.


"What do you usually do? I don't know,"


"Just normal," said the Typhoon again in a soft style.


"It's rude of you to be like me" complained Suprapto.


Typhoon just laughed at Suprapto's complaint.


"Yes, I live first Bang,"


"Yes already, be careful you Pan,"


"Ready bang, Assalamualaikum,"


"Guilipinam,"


The storm disappeared from behind the door of the room.


"Eh, so the young man is like a Typhoon. Just go say Assalamualaikum, if you're what..!"


Antok who was cool with his game glanced at Suprapto who was talking to him.


"Yes, I want to go home, too" Antok said, then he turned off his phone and pocketed it. Then he got up from his seat and grabbed his jacket and his car keys.


"Assalamualaikum yes gravedigger!" Antok Chirps.


"You're so fucking rude!" Suprapto also threw the lid of the coffee cup in front of him.


"Wrong me again. Say the same brother!"


"I don't mean like that Tok! I'm not dead!"


"Yes, Assalamualaikum is a candidate for a corpse!" Antok said as he ran out of the room.


"Snap! Bastardnnnnn!" Suprapto.


Even so, Suprapto is a brother figure for all his colleagues. It is not a matter of age, but Suprapto is a person who is not easily offended, and always defends all his colleagues.


Suprapto often makes all his colleagues laugh. Even so, while serving on the field, Suprapto is a respected figure. He is able to manage his team well. He is also able to distinguish between a relaxed moment and a serious moment. From there the honor and disdain of his companions arose.


Suprapto smiled to himself. He was secretly sad. In a moment, he would part with his friends in the office. Suprapto will get a new higher post. He will be assigned to Riau Province, and will also bring all members of his family to Riau.


Although he was happy because he rose to office, but leaving his friends made his heart feel heavy. For the son of the country, friendship is everything. Even though the friendship will never break up at any time. But, memories and togetherness will always be a very missed point.


Suprapto grabbed his coffee cup and sipped the coffee slowly. Then, he hung up on his desk.


"You, you brash people to me, whom I will always miss." Her muttering.