Love and Last Memories

Chapter 163: Nostalgia

Still in the area around the Bogor terminal. As usual Dimas will definitely go out from inside the Padang food stall.

The Sultan still enjoys a glass of warm tea while exhaling cigarette smoke into the night sky. Dimas approached the Sultan and asked him why the Sultan did not eat together there.

"Have you eaten Tan? why don't you eat together with us in there," asked Dimas while sitting on a chair that had been provided by the chicken noodle seller there.

"Gue again wants to eat Dim chicken noodles, somehow I miss eating roadside food like this," said Sultan shadowing the look on Rere's face, and the reason is that, which is where the Sultan was imagining his memories when he accidentally saw a chicken noodle seller on the side of the road, then he also ate the simple food with Rere first.

Nostalgia ....

It was raining in the city of Sukabumi, and it happened that day the Sultan was just about to drive Rere home, if not mistaken when they both just returned from school.

"Re, I guess eating good chicken noodles too huh, all you wait for this rain to dissect first, you want Re?" asked the Sultan who was riding his old motorcycle.

"May also Tan, but what if the rain is getting heavy! meningan we eat at home only Tan, you also wait for rain in my house just there," said Rere at that time while hugging the body of the Sultan tightly.

"It's cool if you eat both at your house Re, especially there is your mom, I don't feel good with her."

"Yaudah Tan, it's up to you."

Coincidentally on the side of the road not far from the surrounding school, the Sultan accidentally saw the chicken noodle seller. Then he stopped the speed of his motorbike and ordered two simple meals there.

The smile stuck until now, and even the Sultan still remembers it, so it is no wonder why he suddenly prefers to eat food on the side of the road.

Return again to the Sultan with Dimas, who where they still talk warmly while laughing together there.

Shortly after, all his friends went outside from inside the Padang rice food stall, to where they decided to immediately go from there.

Without lingering again, they then boarded public transportation which is often touted by the term Land Jet.

Especially if it's not a Bogoran car. They sat in the back seat, but the Sultan sat in the middle seat along with Dimas, and also along with Azmi, and Alamsyah.

"Bismilah, hopefully we can go home safely" said Alamsyah.

"Will you eat elu Lam? he said you'd go twice, huh?" sultan said to Alamsyah, who looked so full.

"Who said it was like you Tan?" alamsyah was a little surprised.

"Tuh, the Dimas Lam," said the Sultan scrunched his forehead as he turned towards Dimas.

"Lied Tan, even he who added to eat up to three times."

"I don't think I said it was like that" Dimas said in self-defense.

The fate of Dimas was always unlucky, every day he was always made into bad conversation by the Sultan, not only the Sultan, but all his friends were just as annoying as the Sultan.

....

He can only wait for Rere to write his story in a small notebook that he always takes with him wherever he is.

Rather than the Sultan falling asleep looking at his own words, he better take the Bogoran car driver to talk with him.

"Which seat in front is empty, may I sit there?" ask Sultan.

"May, please Kang, please" said the driver, allowing Sultan to sit next to him.

Sultan turned to sit in the front seat, he began to invite the driver to talk with him, fortunately he was a very cool type of man, he was, so everyone can feel comfortable when the person is talking with him.

Sultan began to bring up the history of why he could be a Bogoran transport driver. Not only that, he asked him which person he was.

"How many years has it been to be a Bogoran driver?" ask the Sultan simply.

"That's a long time, but it's quite experienced, there's more or less 6 Yearly Kang," said the driver while staring at the look on the Sultan's face for a moment.

"Old lady huh, Mang, by the way why amang prefers this job?".

"Amang just want to continue the work of Kang's father, and this is my late father's car, he also trained me to drive this car since I was in elementary school."

"Means that since elementary school, you can bring a car? great as well."

"Not .. more or less that time amang still not got permission from the father amang to bring this car Kang, because the amang foot has not yet stepped on this gas pedal."

"So how many years will I have to wait to get this car?".

"Dad Amang used to let me drive this car after 17 years old."

The conversation was quite long, until at last the Sultan was satisfied to be able to listen to such a meaningful experience from him.

His patience was tested for a long time, finally he knew now, that he was a native Sundanese and was born the same as the Sultan, namely in the city of Sukabumi.

The brake pedal was stepped on by the driver, because he saw there was a woman who was either human or not, but strangely he stood alone on the side of the road.

"Where are you going?" sultan asked the Bogoran driver to help ask her where she was going at midnight.

Because the position of the woman was on the left of the Bogoran car, and while the Sultan was sitting right next to the woman, so therefore why the driver told the Sultan to help him, more or less because the position of the driver's handler at that time was on the right and quite far from the reach of the woman.

"I want to go to Sukabumi Kang, this is me again waiting for Bogoran car," said the woman was full of frustration.

The Sultan told him to immediately board the Bogoran car that he was now riding in. The woman chose to sit next to the Sultan, because she was afraid to sit in the middle of the chair, especially behind there many friends of the Sultan.

"Feelings in front there was a Bogoran car that stopped, yes, Teh, but why do you want to ride the car?" sultan asked curiously, because when the Sultan asked him, the tone of the woman's voice sounded a little loud.