The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 160: the phone
As usual that night was like the night before.. Routine after his tired work.. Suddenly his phone rang.
" who the hell is the malem nelfon" said Nasrul took his cell phone
" hello" Nasrul said as he picked up the phone
" hello bang "answer July
" kenape jull" asked Nasrul.
" later I can not nginep in kost an brother hehe" said July with a little laugh
" why are you ??" ask Nasrul
" my wife is going home tomorrow.. Her parents are sick "July replied
" ow.. Yaudah "says Nasrul
" seriously this bang. "ask July in disbelief.
" yes, " replied Nasrul
" yaudah thank you bang." said July.
" yo ." replied Nasrul
" why not at home ??" ask Nasrul astonished
" males ah's.. Fad. "answer July.
" you go back to your parents' house to be deket" Nasrul said
" yes, " replied July
" well Means go home to your parents hahaha" Nasrul said with a laugh
" yes, a few days.. I don't feel at home " said July cynically
" jo wess is your enemy.yaudah I want to be done first" replied Nasrul.
" yes.. Sekalian nemenin brother right. "said July meledek Nasrul.
" but I am a child, replied Nasrul.
" but the soul is right. "said July who is still mocked Nasrul.
" as bad as you are" Nasrul replied feeling unconcerned.
" yaudah yes bang. Assalamualaikum "said July while hanging up his phone
" wa'alaikumsalam" Nasrul replied
Nasrul turned off his phone.. Dimas called Nasrul..
" hadeh who nelfon the "asked Nasrul while taking his cell phone
" no who is.. Hmm " murmured Nasrul in the heart
" hello." said Nasrul picked up the phone
" hey.. Who is this ??" ask Nasrul
" who is it.. ?? " ask Nasrul
" temen you know. Time not knowing " said Dimas
" who the hell is "asked Nasrul curiously
" Dimas "answered Dimas
" ooh dimas.. How do you know "ask Nasrul
" Thank God I am healthy.. Lah lu is not his malem service yak " replied Dimas who bali asked Nasrul
" not part of the day.. That's how many stations know.. There are 5 stations mah " replied Nasrul
" a lot of luh" said Dimas
" well, " answered Nasrul
" i'm moving into yak service.. Here. " said dimas.
" owh so you moved the task here "typical Nasrul
" yes masszeh "answe dimas
" ow.. Yes yes, " said Nasrul.
The two of them chatted late into the night.. I don't feel the time to show at 01:00 in the morning.. Nasrul who was surprised he hunted and prepared to be ready to sleep.. The next day as usual.. Cold weather has been raining in the city of Bandung since morning.. Nasrul was rained into the locomotive room to take the train to station B .. Her clothes are a little wet.
" loh bang new dateng "ask July who sat down while playing her mobile phone
" yes jull. How raining ", Nasrul replied as he put his bag.
" that's why I've been here.. It's raining" said July
" Yes" replied Nasrul
" means you start when ??" ask Nasrul
" later tonight "July replied
" trus your clothes ?? " ask Nasrul
" ntar I take home service. " replied July casually.
" Owh yaudah" Nasrul said as he took his shirt off
" it's bang.. Her clothes were wet "ask July
" his name is rain and wet" Nasrul replied
" change clothes gih bang.. Then the wind comes.. I brought two uniforms but in the bag" said July
" let's also dry later" replied Nasrul while wiping his head slightly wet with a tissue
" will hurt how "said July a bit worried
" barin.. But God willing, " answered Nasrul with a smile..