She's Wife In Dream

Crazy Machinist

Tut ..tut ..tut ..jreg ..jreg ..jreg ..jreg the sound of the oncoming train.

 

The blonde hair was flying. The woman, chasing the train that left her.

 

“Hey Crazy machinist, wait!” he continued while running.

 

A man standing at the door of the train. He saw a woman running after the train. Then he also pulled out his head. Right at the door of the train, he said. “ Yes ... woman! Throw bag!”

 

 

The woman who ran thought. What the man actually said.

“I don't think he understands!” The man nodded slowly.

 

“AYO! Do you want to keep running?” His hand seemed ready, receiving the throw of the woman's bag.

Without a second thought, the woman threw her bag. Follow the orders that man wants.

 

 

BUGS! ...The man retreated, because the bag he caught was very heavy.

“What's this fill bag? It can't contain bricks!” he murmured slowly, dropping the bag.

 

“FAST! Hold my hand!” the man ordered, taking out his hand. So that the woman who ran, could ride the train that walked a little slowly.

 

The woman continued to run after the carriage and her hand tried to grab the man's hand.

 

With sweat drops on the forehead. The woman, remained chuckling in order to grab the man's hand.

 

SETSSS! Their hands hold each other. The man tried to pull the hand of the blonde woman. While the woman, trying to jump his legs, to ride the iron train.

 

THE SET! BUGS! The man's back was struck by the car door. Because the woman he helped pushed him. The man grimaced with back and front pain. Because the woman's head, also looked at her chest.

 

“Harjunottttt! Buildnnnnnnn!” screaming from outside the room door, makes Harjunot wake up.

 

“ yes, Agh!” answer from the room.

 

Harjunot rattled his hair with both hands. Walking towards the bathroom.

 

After finishing bathing Harjunot came out while drying his hair.

 

“Why is today's dream so strange?”

 

“Even in a few years, I have never been in love. He prefers other men! Which is far above it”

 

The talking Harjunot stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror. His forehead was wrinkled to see him remembering something.

 

“Wait, why is the face of the woman in my dream exactly like my boss?”

 

“Ah ..this is just a dream!” After that Harjunot came out of his room.

 

“Not! The habit of waking up, always built your sister. Find a wife there!” Mom spoke when she wanted to pop her ass in the chair.

“Bu, I'm leaving first. I have an appointment to see my boss today.” Harjunot decides not to eat breakfast because of his mother's babble. It makes no difference to the neighboring birds that chirp in the morning.

 

“Ah ..reasons! You're just avoiding this question from your mom, aren't you? Remember, I am three! Do you want to sing forever?”

 

Harjunot was silent, not wanting to reply to his mother's words. While the Father, his man shook his head because of the actions of his wife and child.

 

“Busy, his son rarely goes home, you know. Once home asked like that. Mbok yao in love attention anyway. Ojo takok ngeniku kui Buk! Kui mate problem, wes ono Seng Ngatur!”

 

“Tan! Want school? Come on, same Mas!”

 

Tantiyana just nodded, and immediately drank some milk.

 

“Awas ya Not, a year not married. Moms match with neighbor's son!”

 

“Where might the neighbor's child sleep in my room when it's cold!”

 

“ Isn't that the neighbor's blanket huh Ma'am? The sequel to the single so gesrek!” sibir Tantiyana, while walking away from the dining room.

... ***...

 

The car immediately drove to Tantiyana school. Nearly fifteen minutes, the car had stopped in front of the gate of a favorite school.

 

"Tan! I know not yet, if ...His sister! Kaka! I'll teach here!"

 

Tantiyana shrugged both of her shoulders indifferently, the girl did not particularly like to talk.

 

Once inside the classroom, Tantiyana immediately sat on her stool. And put the book on the table.

 

"When will the new teacher learn?" asked her classmate who had also asked Tantiyana.

 

Kenanga, who was sitting next to Tantiyana, looked at Melly.

 

"Why are you asking me?"

 

"Yes! You're the Headmaster's son!"

 

"I don't know, just ask Kafka!"

 

The young man who just entered the class, with the typical style of young people.

 

"Ka, when did your brother teach you?" ask Melly.

 

 

"Ka, who asked that gebetan lu loh. Your time doesn't tell you!"said Melly upset, because her classmates are very irritable to talk.

 

“Who? Old'an also lu!” Kafka plays the ballpoint pen.

 

“ Tantiyana!” Melly made Tatiyana surprised.

 

“Why me? Heh Mel, don't slander. If you don't want to be slandered.” Tantiyana spoke with a stale face.

 

“Carvil, if you talk do not need to enter Tan's heart, like you do not know.” Kafka smiled obliquely.

 

“Carvil, who do you mean?” Melly stared intently at Kafka.

 

“Whose lu name?” Kafka's eyes glanced, while his lips were on their sides.

 

“Melly!”

 

 

“Because the cave is good, so the cave wants to lift your degree. Melly is only ten thousand, if the carvil is the cheapest fifty thousand.”

 

“Anjaa lu Ka, you think cave sandals?”

 

Tantiyanna and Kenanga held back laughter, because of Kafka's thinking.

 

“Lu is not grateful, than the cave call lu Melly Gus Slow!”

 

“Not that it's better Ka?” a new student comes in.

 

“Who said? Her extension person melly bagusan suwalow.”

 

Tantiyana and Kenanga just shook their heads. If that young man's humiliation is bad.

 

“Feel very cheap suwalow time, anjaa lu Ka!” Melly was like a person who held back anger.

 

... ***...

Switching companies in the contractor field. Harjunot gets out of his car and walks towards the company's main door.

 

 

“Siang, Mas Arjunot!” greet the doorman.

 

“Siang!” Harjunot nodded, then entered the company.

 

While passing the Harjunot Receptionist spoke. “Pak Dirut, is there?”

 

 

“Ada Mas, new in!” answer the receptionist.

 

Harjunot who has got an answer, he immediately went to the Dirut room.

 

Gts ... Gts …

“Log in!” answer from inside the room.

 

Harjunot came in and closed the door again.

 

“Sit! Not!” said a middle-aged black shirt. While breaking his hand held by Harjunot.

 

Harjunot just sat down, not making a sound. The man, he won't start the conversation first. If he is not asked, or he needs an answer.

 

 

While the middle-aged, the one in front of him was also almost the same. Looks like they need a third party. Let there be talk from both men.

 

The door opened, giving rise to the figure of a tall and burly man. Maybe thirteen years old with Harjunot.

 

“Bang, he said made in Singapore want to go home?” ask her, while closing the door. Then walk to the Director's desk.

 

“Eh ..Arjunot, when comes Not?” the question is, if Harjunot is there.

 

“New fifteen minutes!” answer's short.

 

“I think I'm late! I know they haven't spoken, same basic. Why not be a ghost same-in-law suitable!” mumbling slowly.

 

“What did you say?” ask the middle-aged.

 

“Hosts!”

 

“Means?” ask the Director.

 

“Arjunot!” Harjunot who heard his name called, he frowned.

 

“What's with Arjunot?” ask the middle-aged man, frowning confusedly. Just like Harjunot.

 

“Bang, make Harjunot your son-in-law!”

...Please Understand If there are Many Typo! Thank you for stopping by. And I want to apologize! If one day the story is not what you think it is. Long-winded or even confusing to readers. Still learning how to do it!...

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