
'' let's go up said Nasrul while turning on his motorbike
'' okay Ready.. Where are we going ?? '' replied the princess
'' go to the station, said Nasrul
'' you didn't say ''
'' say what ?? ''
'' yes but buyin home I martabak ya'' said the princess
'' Okay then replied Nasrul
'' what the hell is going on ?? '' ask the princess
'' usual men on ngeselin '' replied Nasrul .
'' remember do not be anything .. do not be angry later they do not love the same Mas ''
'' leh .. ngapain defended dear .. ''
'' Yes but yes .. Now he is a senior position .. You have to set a good example for them .. All can be said well mass ''
'' yes .. I already give a good example but that's the name of the person is also difficult if said ''
'' emang that Yes already want to be flanked again later I do not love the same mas ''
'' yes, I will try to get angry later ''
'' it's donkk .. ''
When they arrive at the station they meet a dilham who is waiting in front of the station
'' Well this is the person who is really long time Mas '' said Dilham
'' Long time what .. I will finish nengokin my assistant again sick replied Nasrul
'' this is how the letter "said Dilham panicked while telling the book his office report that was torn
'' how can it be ?? '' ask Nasrul
''I don't know suddenly ..Pass me a check kya gini replied Dilham .
'' you did not accidentally tear ''
'' What is mas ?? .. I do not know ''
'' I can think of this .. What's the story ?? '' ask Nasrul
'' I have tempe answered Dilham with a cry
'' I know you already know, said Nasrul
'' ah becanda mulu mass said the princess started laughing
'' you know, '' said Nasrul
'' replied dilham
'' yaudah bentar ya put ..you wait here if you want to come in asked Nasrul
'' klo enter definitely ..buy a ticket said Putri
'' yes, also the ''
'' I was afraid for a long time ''
'' yaudah entered mbak .. Later klo want to take a new train mesen ticket said Dilham
'' yes also .. But you don't have to mess with me said Nasrul
'' what to do also si .. '' said the princess .
''have entered yuk .. "take dilham
'' hmm ''
'' yaudah I'll wait here just yes said Nasrul
'' yes mass .tpi I ask money'' replied the princess
'' buy what ?? '' ask Nasrul
'' yes food is ..while waiting for mass replied the Princess
'' yaudah nih .. don't be disbursed said Nasrul while giving a piece of money a hundred thousand .
'' yes mass ... Makasi yaa replied the princess happily and left Nasrul
'' buset dah udh kya same sister sendri .. The red money is said Dilham
'' emang why ..I am ashamed to know the original dateng here again ..so I have permission .ah kmuu nih because of his '' said Nasrul cynic
'' yes sorry sir ..but kann said Dilham
'' udh don't be bahassed .. You have sent your service report ''
'' well ..not to mention .. The cricket ''
'' hmm . My baguss also .. later who got sprayed said Nasrul with a grim smile
'' hehe ''
it did not feel like they had even reached the station master's room ..
'' excuse me, Nasrul said, knocking on the door
'' please enter .. " said the station chief .
Nasrul also entered followed by dilham .
" Please sit down ''
'' yes sir ..thank you Nasrul replied
'' owalah sir Nasrul what is it sir ..?? Not that the father had permission to me to make nengokin his assistant sick said the station chief
'' sir.this is me coming back here ..you want to ask the father Nasrul said
'' what is it ?? ''
'' Ask mr. .ehhh . Anu .. '' said Nasrul slightly hesitated mixed with fear
'' that means Mr. Nasrul '' asked the station chief starting to be astonished
'' by the way you should not be fooled, said Nasrul slowly staring at Dilham
'' ask mr. ..please be informed .. Because of this there was one of the driver sir .. who reported to me .. that his service book was torn, Nasrul said
'' waduhh ..kok can sir ask the station chief with a serious face
'' I'm sorry .. my service report book was torn sir said Dilham
'' how can the mass try here I see, said the station chief
'' please sir, replied Dilham while giving his official report book in a resigned tone
'' owalah ripped this way aja mass ..tinggal given duct tape do not seem to ''' said the stationmaster casually and began to lift the book ..
'' his problem .. '' said Dilham began to panic.
'' huh !!! '' said the stationmaster was surprised to see the paper that was separated from the service book .
glekk ..
Nasrul swallowed his saliva with a tense face
Dilham started to sweat coldly from fear
" atuh kumaha ieu.. Can you take off kieu ?!! " (how is this .. Can you take off gini ?! ) Station head bluff .. With a loud voice
" hampura keun abi pak . abi teh teu nyaho" (pardon me sir .. I don't know ) Nasrul reflex replied
" you know not to make this book mahall tea.. Not that it's guarded even dirusakin"
" i'm sorry sir .. I'm afraid "dilham said he felt guilty
" yaudah gk papa mass ." said the station chief in a relaxed tone
" loh ?! " say they both were confused
" yes, how else .lagian looks like this old book" said the stationmaster while taking the paper and putting it back into the book .
" and how old have I ?? " say Nasrul
" parent father hehe "answer dilham
" next time this book is guarded mass ..then the tear is simple yes klo can be glue" said the station chief
" yes sir ready .. "
" brentar I saw your service report today .. Okeii .all good" said the stationmaster as he opened the book and checked
" makasi pak "ansaid dilham smiling satisfied .