Beloved General

Beloved General
chapter 5 jama' ah motor



" You are yes..First, you slander me acting immorally on you. Second, you lied to me the general's wife. Third, you forced me to help you pay for cilot curbs. Fourth, you arbitrarily - mena ruh - tell me rich I your men. Pakek back and forth to Bram mas money 25 thousand. Why try??


Fifth, I also want to have a ticket to heaven. Don't be selfish in heaven yourself ", he was a little angry at me.


The man walked away leaving me.


I was stunned by how much he spoke. Usually they talk a little. It's length X width. Let it be, tomorrow I pay to Mr. Bram who 25 thousand.


POV General


Is he this... Women just want to. Decide - tell people at will. If you know, I usually tell people, not to tell them to....


Today is the first day I was assigned to the Surabaya office which I used to serve for 3 years in Irian Jaya. While there, I never went home to see my family. My real name is Surabaya. I got married and took my wife to Irian Jaya. My 3 years of marriage brought me happiness and sadness at the same time. Happy to know and remember Della.


He had a malignant cancer that made my happiness disappear for a moment. My career, job title, rank can't make her always look with me. My takdi... Ooh my destiny...


" Mother Farah, there is a meeting at 1 o'clock at Surabaya headquarters ma'am", explained Lusy, my secretary reminded.


" Okay, I'm on a motorcycle. Later I can go straight home ", I said affirming to Lusy so that all who attended the meeting do not have to wait for me to leave together.


" Oh..kok can forget this ", I saw 11 hours of hand-woven. 2 hours until Surabaya." Called this.... Okay bismillah ", I encourage myself to be on time to the meeting place.


On the way, I pulled my motorcycle at full speed. Usually yes, women if riding speed with the formula "gas pol brake pol ".


I pulled my gas as it passed through the trafficlight to coincide with the light yellow.


Eeh, but in front of me, my motorcycle tyre accidentally hit a man's shoe. Ordinary, when waiting for a solid mancet road to creep it, surely people will take care of his motorcycle with both feet to wait for the queue of the alley - a narrow alley between cars so that it can dart le front. It might also be a brake lacking a disc. Or I'm in a hurry to get this jam.


Eeh - eeh.aku again. I hit that guy's shoe again. He turned to look back . I take off your motorcycle helmet and I give you my sweetest smile while saying "sorry - sorry "


Waduh.... Its severe. I bumped into his shoes again until I got off the guy. Good thing our position when the solid creeps is on the sidelines.


That guy was holding his sports bike and fixing the shoes that came off when I hit him.


" I'm sorry, I accidentally" as we unfold our helmets.


" You !!!!! ", we are stuck together - the same.


" You again.. You again. ", he said.


" I'm sorry, brother Bram, I'm in a hurry. My disc brake is a little broken. So it can't stop immediately when I pull.. May I continue my journey, brother Bram ? ", i said to make sure that the person in front of me was not angry and let me run away.


" You're this troublesome and bothering me always. You could endanger other drivers.. Where are you going anyway? ", ask me curious.


" I have a working meeting in Karang Pilang sir. The meeting starts at 1. It will be late for me to attend because it had departed from my Pasuruan at 11" I explained lazily.


" If we go in that direction. Coral also. Then I control you, right ? ", the door confirms.