Pursued by the Love of Jengkol Children
Secret Mission of Typhoon Ali

Although in Helen's heart there is a sense of bitter, because now Raka who she hopes instead establish a relationship with Bella. However, after getting an explanation from Raka herself and Bella, that they had actually liked each other for a long time, Helen was finally able to accept everything.

He also does not want, his friendship with Bella and Raka, to be damaged only because Raka is made with Bella. He also realized, if all this time, Raka had never paid more attention to him, other than just a friendship.

'' Okay Bella, Raka. I am sincere with you being. Yes, although honestly I really like Raka. But, I don't want our friendship to be broken just because of my own selfishness.''

'' I'm also sure, someday, I will also find the right person who I like and he likes me.'' said Helen with eyes that slightly glazed glass.

'' Helen, thank you. You are an understanding friend. I doain, as soon as you get a good guy and love you very much!'' bella then hugged Helen.

Looking at Helen's teary eyes, Raka seemed unbearable. He immediately turned his gaze the other way for a while, until Bella and Helen let go of their embrace. Helen immediately wiped her tears that almost fell on both of her cheeks. He then smiled as Raka looked back at him.

'' Ka...! I say congratulations! May your relationship reach the marriage stage. And even if you already have someone you love, but we can still make friends?'' helen said as she looked at Raka and smiled.

'' Of course Helen! We have been friends for a long time, and will remain friends until anytime.'' said Raka returned Helen's smile.

'' Means, when I have a task, you still want to help me right?''

'' Yes, yes, Dong Hel.., time is not! What the hell are you? How do you think it's like a child so.'' said Raka who was surprised to see Helen so like that.

After almost an hour they were there, they finally got out of the cafe. Because there was nothing more to talk about, Helen went straight home with her car. While Bella is not carrying a vehicle, she asks Raka to drive her home.

Actually, Bella could have come home with Helen. Although different blocks, but their homes are still in a complex, namely the luxury housing complex in the area. However, because Bella wants to chat with Raka, she also prefers to have Raka take her home.

'' Mas Raka! Can you please bring me home? Today, no one picked me up. Papi Sama Mami, they are in need and just came home later in the afternoon. Can you not mas?'' ask Bella.

'' Mom, you don't mind anything riding a butut bike with me?'' raka asked as she walked towards the parking lot and was followed by Bella.

'' Is it okay, Raka? Then, why would I ride the bike with you?'' bella asked back.

'' You usually get in a nice car! Are you afraid of catching a cold? And anyway, if later there are friends who see, are you not ashamed?'' raka replied, turning to Bella who was now walking next to him.

'' Oh...! I'm not a little kid who gets in the wind. I also have nothing to be ashamed of when I see my friends. I even really do it! You see, let them know that now we have a relationship.''

'' Really, you are not ashamed of being in a relationship with someone like me?'' said Raka to make sure that Bella really likes him.

'' Mas Raka's. Please don't talk about it again! I told you, I like you and will accept you for who you are. I don't care what people say either. After all, who will undergo all these we mas, not them.''

Hearing Bella's reply, Raka smiled. He now believes that Bella really likes him. Bella also smiled back at Raka's smile that looked so stunning.

After riding the bike, Raka with a piggy bank with Bella, he also brought the bike to return home. Arriving at a fork, Raka turned her motorbike in the opposite direction from the road leading to her residence. He turned left, towards the luxury estate, where Bella and her family lived.

Shortly after, in front of a house that looks so luxurious, Bella asks Raka to stop. Seeing the arrival of Bella, a security guard at the guard post, immediately pressed the automatic button to open the gate of the house, then immediately came to approach Bella.

'' Non, non Bella has come home?'' greet the security guard politely.

Bella who was standing near Raka who was still sitting on her motorcycle, immediately answered the greeting from the security guard, then looked back at Raka and said:

'' Mas Raka, let's go in first! The weather is hot today. I made a cold drink for Raka mas ya, let seger. Come on!'' said Bella invites Raka while holding Raka's arm.

'' Emm.., thank you very much Bell. But, like next time. You see, now I still have work to do. Sorry yes! Please do not be offended.'' said Raka prepared to leave the place.

'' Really, you don't want to stop by for a second?'' said Bella who hopes Raka can stop by first, because she still wants to chat with Raka.

'' Yes Bell. Maybe next time I stop by.'' answered Raka, then immediately turn on the engine of the motor.

'' Why is the rush so bad! I do, still want to talk with you.'' said Bella with a little spoiled.

'' Bella.., I don't want to stop by and talk to you. But, tomorrow morning I want to open my shop which has not opened for a few days. So now, I have to shop for the needs of tomorrow.'' explained Raka.

'' Ooo.. That's it! Yes, no papa. But next time, if you take me again, you promise to stop by!''

'' God willing..! '' answered Raka then immediately left Bella who was still standing looking at Raka, until Raka's shadow disappeared from sight.

Actually, the reason Raka did not want to stop by at that time, was not just because she was indeed busy. However, other than because there was no one else there except her and Bella, when she saw the Bella family residence, there was a sense of inferiority in her heart. He began to worry, if later both parents Bella, can not accept himself to be in a relationship with Bella. In Raka's heart, she began to worry about what her mother was worried about.

Because keep thinking about it, on the way home, Raka so not concentrated in riding his motorcycle. In a junction between residential blocks in the region, he is suddenly shocked to almost collide with a sports motorcycle carried by someone.

'' Cuiitt... srett!?''

Just a few centimeters away, the two vehicles will touch each other. The sports motorcycle rider opened his helmet glass and glared at Raka.

'' Ujug busyett...! You again you again? You ugly boy! Couldn't he, aye didn't saben meet ama you? I am so surprised!'' grumbled the driver of the ninja sport motorcycle that turned out to be Noni.

'' Sorry to hear Baedah! I was not consented anymore. But Neng Baedah is okay, right?'' tanya Raka, who spontaneously called Noni with a call like Junaidi used to do.

'' Not kenape-nape gimane? Cute aje lu speaking. My heart almost fell out of sight!'' noni snorted in annoyance.

'' But, it's not Babeh Juned calling you that!'' sahut Raka's.

'' Eeh.. Here's people. I know ngeyel. Pake call Babeh again! Since when did you marry my Ama Bokap?'' noni said more and more sewot.

'' Pokokonnye, from this second on, I don't want to be horrified you called me like that. And also, you don't call me Babeh again. Understand!?''

'' Yes to Noni..!'' answered Raka while grinning.

'' Don't wear it too! You think you're a long way from my age? At most, the difference after two years''' snapped Noni increasingly fierce, because Raka called her that.

In front of Noni this time, Raka was completely helpless. Had it not been for feeling guilty, perhaps he would not have served Noni as he had done when they first met at the time.

'' Yes yes, sorry!'' said Raka who did not want to prolong the problem with Noni.

'' Yes, sono is gone! Why are you still there? Want me to brush you?'' noni said while showing her fist to Raka.

After getting an order from Noni, Rakapun immediately went from front of Noni. He also felt uneasy, every time dealing with her. Noni's words and attitude that looks fierce and judes, make Raka's ears feel spicy. However, Raka still did not take heart by Noni's attitude. When he left the place, he still had time to smile at Noni.

'' Huh! You ugly boy. Still a little smile like that. Ohhh..!'' muttered Noni while shuddering.

After Raka left the place, Noni immediately continued on to the martial training ground, where she usually practiced. Meanwhile, Raka, who is now outside the housing complex, goes to the shop before returning home.

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Elsewhere.

'' Hello, Assalamualaikum Well. How tumben so bad Dad call this afternoon! Are you not busy anymore?'' said a young man who was sitting in the corner of the martial arts training room.

'' Hemm.You are Pan! Dad called you to make your news, even said tumben. How many months you have not told us. How the hell are you?'' voice from across the phone.

'' Yes Yes Yah.. Pardon me! Lately, the Typhoon is very busy Well, so do not have time to give news. Mami equals grandpa where is Dad? Are they all healthy?''

'' Alhamdulillah, all healthy. Only now, they are in Singapore. He said, they miss your grandmother, and because your grandmother cannot come to Jakarta, so they go there.''

'' Ohh.. Thank goodness they are all healthy. But by the way, I haven't answered the Typhoon's greetings, Dad! Father's habit, must be the reason for forgetting?'' guess the young man who turned out to be Typhoon, a college friend and roommate with Raka.

Typhoon itself is a transfer student from Jakarta. Not even a year, he moved to Kalimantan because there is a duty from his father. Because he comes from a rich family, he also lives in an elite housing complex in the complex where Bella is located. It's just that, because he is a fairly closed and quiet person, many of his friends do not know the social status of the Typhoon, including Raka.

'' Yes! Wa'alaikumsalaam.

'' It's too late! have been talking everywhere, now just answer.'' grumbling Typhoon.

'' Father actually answered your greetings from earlier Pan, really!'' the voice of the man who spoke to Typhoon, who turned out to be his father.

'' When? Why Typhoons don't cry Yah!'' exclaimed Typhoon while remembering when his father answered his greeting.

'' Yesterday.., after you said hello. But in the heart.'' Answer the Typhoon.

'' Emm.., Daddy's doing shit. Loves ngeles. Attract Typhoon report to the great Uncle, just know the taste.'' threatening Typhoon joking.

'' Yeah..! You Pan, the mentang-ang confidant of your great uncle, Father himself would like to be reported. Don't you think Dad is the same?'' the male voice grunts across with a clear tone.

'' Yes yes! Typhoon Kasian with Dad. I'm not like that anymore.'' said Typhoon while smiling himself and raising both eyebrows.

Across the street, Typhoon's father also chuckled at the Typhoon's response. Both of my kids and dad like to joke sometimes. However, Typhoon still knows the limits in joking with older people, especially to his own parents.

'' Oh yes Pan! By the way, how's your job there? Is there any news or progress?'' ask Typhoon's father.

'' Sorry Dad! The storm still could not find him. But now, Typhoon is investigating someone that Typhoon suspects. Hopefully, he is the person we have been looking for all this time.''

'' To be specific, Typhoon also has not been able to provide information about him Well. Because, in addition to Typhoon itself is a lot of activities on campus, Typhoon is also not sure if it is him. To that end, Typhoon did not want him to be suspicious of Typhoon, as Typhoon was looking for information about him.'' said Typhoon, apparently reporting a secret duty to his father.

'' Okay then my son. I really hope you can find him. Poor big uncle and your aunt, it's been more than eighteen years, they haven't heard from him.''

'' Pan, I still have a job. Don't forget, if there is good news about him later, you quickly call Dad. And remember! You also have to take care of yourself and your health, because it is also very important for us.'' Typhoon's father's message before ending the phone call.

'' Yes Father! God willing, all the messages from Dad, will always remember Typhoon. Greetings to your great Uncle and others. Don't forget too! Have to take care of your own health.'' reply Typhoon advised his father.

'' Yes, that's it first. Assalamualaikum.'' greet Daddy Typhoon, then hang up the phone.

'' Yes Yes Yah. Wa'alaikumsalaam answered the Typhoon, then looked far ahead as if something was being thought of.

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