The Story of Love Of Machinist

The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 85: Meeting His Father


" here behind the hat om ya handsome.. Ntar buy ice cream deh "said Nasrul seduce so that the boy returns the hat Nasrul.


" yes" said the boy


" yes, " answered Nasrul.


" don't om yesterday was sick" said his mother.


" oh abis akit yeah.. Dear Uwh " said Nasrul with an adorable tone.


" turn his hat om adek" said the mother rather annoyed


" nih" said the boy giving the hat he held


" maaciw." said Nasrul with a friendly smile and wearing a hat on his head .


" the handsome one. Mamah's son "said the mother saw Nasrul wearing his machinist hat.


" yes, who was her mother" Nasrul said with a smile.


" yes " replied the mother.


" cute yes" said Nasrul pinched his nephew's cheek.


" yes, her mother is also cute" said the sister


" di males ah" Nasrul said.


Nasrul and his family chatted.. Treating homesickness..


" sir " said PPKA


" naon kang's? " ask Rauff


" here" said the PPKA officer calling Rauff


" what the hell is "ask Rauff curious.


" hmm, let's go.. Why bae "ask PPKA officer is cynical.


" uh.. The machinist was just talking to his family again tuh " replied Rauff while looking at Nasrul.


" emang it's his family "ask the PPKA officer.


" yes.. His mother came here " said Rauff.


" ow.. Speaking of which he's a foreign child huh? " ask the PPKA officer


" new to you? Where were you yesterday ?" ask Rauff cynically.


" yes. Kirain is a real person here "reply PPKA officer as if not know


" sir.. The person he came from is aka bekasi ", said Rauff.


" owh" answered PPKA


" ye "answered Rauff.


" have left there berated your boss" said PPKA officer


" iye iye" answered Rauff sarcastically as he left the officer.


" heh" said Rauff patted the shoulder of July who was playing his mobile phone .


" what "answered July turned toward Rauff


" say there kang Nasrul.. Tell us to go " said Rauff


" let's go there "tell July.


" iii.. Shame on me " said Rauff


" had told you" said Rauff to force July.


" i am males deh.. You should be the conductor of this train" said July to deflect Rauff's remarks


" ih." said Rauff annoyed.


" clap his shoulders" said July suggested.


" iye" answered Rauff.


Rauff patted Nasrul on the shoulder.. Somewhat doubtful and embarrassed..


" the mission sir." said Rauff patting Nasrul on the shoulder.


" yes" replied Nasrul looking back.


" puntene... It's time to leave sir " said Rauff politely.


" ooh .. Why are you ashamed that "said Nasrul kindly.


" well, I'm good as well.. Disrupt family conversations ", Rauff said.


" no papa atuh .. Tell July and you go up first" replied Nasrul.


" yes, " answered Rauff as he left Nasrul.


Nasrul also said goodbye to his family.. To go to the office..


" mr.. Teas.. Nasrul went to work ", Nasrul said farewell.


" does go " replied the mother


" yes, " answered Nasrul.


" owh yaudah let not be late anterin passengers" said the brother


" heart yes rull" said mother


" yes, " answered Nasrul.


" again nyetir do not be dumb" said the mother remembered right.


" yes, " answered Nasrul.


" yes, " replied the boy


" have you bought a train ticket? " ask Nasrul.


" has.. Nih "answered the mother showing her train ticket.


" Where are you..??" ask Nasrul.


" to bogor.. Kyanya teteh mu mesenin " replied the mother.


" pay expensive, right? " ask Nasrul.


" not but expensive.. Well mamah want ya meet you out it came out again " said the mother.


" the entrance to the mah station must meet mah train tickets" Nasrul said.


" yes, " answered the mother.


" the message says pke the machinist family no? " ask Nasrul


" no. " replied my sister.


" for train tickets.. Tell me the family of Ntar machinists are being spurned.. Yh he said, but never tried ", Nasrul said.


" ow.. Try it later "said the brother


" sir" replied Nasrul.


" to Sukabumi what did you do?? " ask Nasrul..


" the way, " replied the brother.


Buset was not the way to the city of Bandung aja. "said Nasrul.


" yes the one who wants it Sukabumi - Bandung pp " replied the brother.


" ow.. Klo train to Sukabumi mah later at half-hour eight klo wrong departure." said Nasrul.


" where are you going ? " ask the mother.


" to the area around West Java" Nasrul replied


" wh don't use KRL" asked the older brother


" no klo I was assigned a local train tpi klo bring KRL can be anyway" said Nasrul.


" yes yes, " replied the mother.


" dah ya mah" Nasrul said farewell.


" is mama here to see what comes home? " ask Nasrul.


" nginep at the hotel ntar his plan" said the mother.


" steady tuh.. In the villa area Lembang there are many " replied Nasrul.


" yes " replied the brother.


" times gini mah . The road to the city of Bandung ", said Nasrul.


" yes ." said the mother


" uh, speaking of you coming, mah?? " ask Nasrul asking where his father is.


" come with. " replied the mother.


" where did you "ask Nasrul curiously.


" you went to the bathroom" said the mother.


" buset had long ago to go to the bathroom" said Nasrul began to open his cellphone.


" wanted where you know it here" said the father suddenly appeared among them.


" well where "ask the mother.


" emang rese ni bring aki battery in aja stray station. Hahahaha "said the older brother while laughing.


" lah.. Not old know the father "said the cynical father.


" iye " replied the brother.


" mr.. Talk to who.. A machinist? " ask the curious father.


" dad does not know ", replied the mother


" not " said the father.


" Nasrul this sir !! " answered the mother.


" huh Nasrul ?? " ask the curious father.


" yes, " replied the mother


Father's feet trembling toward Nasrul .. She hugged her youngest child tightly .. She held back her tears.


" o Allah son" said the father suddenly immediately hugged his son who played the cellphone.


" father" said Nasrul releasing his warm yearning.


" Alhamdulillah o Allah meet also . "said the father hugged the child tightly.


" yes, sir" replied Nasrul holding back his tears.


" father of the time I know the same I. "said Nasrul.


" you're different now.. Kurusan especially pke uniforms this make pangling "said the father holding Nasrul's shoulder.


" yes hehehe" replied Nasrul.


Dah y smpe here.. Thafs..