The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 109: the memory.
After picking up his clothes and Nasrul's things at the police station he headed to Nasrul's boarding house that night. The security guard opened the boarding gate. The boarding guard thought it was Nasrul.. July also parked his motorbike next to the post security guard. Politely, July greeted the security guard
" the kang mission.. Numpang put the motor briefly "said July while going down the motorbike.
" yes.. A.. Mango "answer the guard with a smile.
" what's wrong with Nasrul, huh?? " ask the host who happened to be watching the ball on the television station.
" yes. " replied July.
" kye knows me tea.. How's kang doing? " said mr. kost shaking hands with July
" Thank God, sir, "July answered kindly.
" by the way kang Nasrul his tea has not come home" said the host.
" yes sir. It's going to grab the goods bang Nasrul "said July.
" what does that mean?? " ask the hostess in astonishment.
" sorry sir.. Pa Nasrul's tea... The accident "said July in a rather sad tone.
" innalillahi" said the father kost shocked.
" Astagfirullah." said the security guard
" trus kumaha sir is he now ?" ask mr. kost.
" uh in the hospital sir" replied July.
" Astagfirullah" said mr. Kost.
" why did the emang A. hit what about "ask the security guard.
" single sir.. He's not as focused as possible, his eyes drowsy times " said July.
" yes too.. Usually go home at night papa tuh "said mr kost.
" yes, too yak.. Hehehe " replied father kos with a small laugh.
" yaudah sir I want to take goods Nasrul sir yes." said July asked for permission.
" yes kang sok or mangoes" replied mr. kost.
July walked to Nasrul's room.. Silence enveloped that night. Somewhat fear July passed through the stairs and a slightly dark hallway and dim lighting.
" kang "greet one of the hostesses
" yes, " replied july kindly..
After arriving at the door of Nasrul's room he also looked for the key in the bag and in the jacket that Nasrul was wearing at that time.. After finding the key, he opened the door to Nasrul's room.. The quiet atmosphere of the room was also felt.. Photos displayed in the living room also seemed to tell memories of past memories. He put Nasrul's bag and jacket on the guest sofa.. Not to forget, he closed the door to the room.
" can ya bang Nasrul stay at this one-off boarding house?.. I'm afraid to stay alone." said July while watching the room.
Cekreek..
The door to Nasrul's room was opened..
Print..
July turned on the lights in the room..
He sat at Nasrul's desk looking at a picture of the Nasrul family.
Not feeling his tears dripped after seeing a photo of him and Nasrul while wearing his Masinis uniform.
" o Allah bang. "said July with tears.
" it doesn't feel like we've been together for three years. Jokes of laughter and crying are passed along.. I'm grateful to have a friend as good as my brother" said July wiping his tears.
" brother is the best machinist and the best brother for me" said July while hugging the photo.