Driver For The Madam
Chapters 2. New mechanic

"Finally.until also in the Kadir mas workshop,"

I sighed while saying softly.

I approached Mas Kadir who was busy

looking at the engine of a car that has just been

done in the works.

"She's kadir, how's boss? still busy

when is the misty? mbok yes once

coffee together!" I greet Kadir, the owner of the

this workshop.

He turned his head towards me without moving

from where he stood.

"Lik's work is a lot, you look at it," point out

drive towards the adjacent car and motorcycle.

"Wah.so later angkotku dong.

mas, though tomorrow must pull again mas," I

said while grinning towards the cadir.

"Just calm Lik, as long as the damage is not severe

it must be mas first really," Mas kadir still

he said without moving from his place.

"It's not bad, there's a sound

buzz if the engine is on, you know

what's problematic," I continued again.

"Oh.kalo is just so easy Lik,

Let the new employee who will be real, he

still in the bathroom, just stay!" Cadets

then take my angkot key.

"If so, I go home first. Kabarin yes if

already spun, he said mas Toni who wants to

take it." I said as I passed away.

...----------------...

I set foot on the dusty streets.

I have to go to Ahmad's house, to

take that beloved motorbike

I leave it there every time

narik angkot depart.

Looks lonely. There is no one in

pak Ahmad's home page. Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening.

Fatma approached me. Him

carrying a plastic bag in

her hands. It was thrown plastic

to me.

"Lauk is more for you" he said

smile widely.

"Oh, I don't feel good Fat. Cook almost

every day can continue to side dish. How to get ngerepotin

you are yes." I said not feeling good.

Fatma smiled at her sweet smile.

"Don't bother mas, lha.ini aja more side dishes kok, besides if excess later nyisa, no one eats mas." Added again.

"There is plenty of Fat. I've had a lot

assisted by you and your family," said

sincere thanks from me.

"Yes, I went home first, greetings to my father.

and my mom, today can't talk shit,"

continued again.

Fatma just nodded her head.

I pointed the motor towards the house

it is about 5 km from the house of Fatma.

I'm the same with Fatma. Why him, which

highly educated and soon to get a job and age

enough to marry. ma2sih alone single

hitherto. There's no way she's like

it's just waiting for me.

Wasn't the man who approached her either

from just anyone. My mind floated

don't go anywhere.

The noise of my motor, diverting

annisa's attention is playing

with grandmother.

"Yeeyy...... I'm home, Nissa can

ask for a sling, "his eyes sparkle

while running towards me in the yard

homehouse.

" Okay.duh.

anyway, eating anything can be even bigger

rich now?" I asked while

advancing my mouth.

"Eating rice dong Well, o yes.

also dong," he replied with a chuckle.

He spread his hand towards me, sign

ask in a carrier.

"Weiii.

yeah," I said, holding Nissa and

elus stroked his head.

"And again Annissa wants to go to school Well,"

width frequently.

We went into the house still with

Nisa's on my back. I gave you a package

plastic from Fatma was in my hands.

"Definitely from Fatma, son?" my mother has already

presumed.

"Who else buk, if not him. All this time

he's the one who always gives the package

plastic..he.he." I said while lowering.

Nissa from my back.

"Nissa, don't bother me son! Let father

to Nissa.

"Yes Yangti.but I want to salim with dad.

in the past, I was asking for a sling,"

with a beautiful face.

When I finished with Nissa, I moved on

the room picked up the towel and went straight

go to the bathroom behind the house.

...----------------...

We were joking on the living room couch,

after dinner is over. Nissa is

always chattering. It ceaselessly makes

we laughed with all the fun.

Tonight, as usual, we started sleeping

9 O'clock at night.

Nissa was already in her dreamland. Barley

that innocent and innocent face. I'm gonna do

the best for his future.

Suddenly.derttttt.....

The sound of the cell phone I put on

tabletop. I looked at the screen while grinning

foreheads.

"Ngapain ya pak Ahmad call malem-

gini malems?" I muttered alone.

"Assalamualaikum, what's wrong sir?"

"Waalaikumsalam," replied Mr. Ahmad from

seberang phone.

"Lik, I want to ask you a favor! Toni hasn't

go home. He came home late. Come around

her house. You are the one who takes

angkot in the cadir workshop!"

"Oh. Yes, sir I went there

now." now."

I take the jacket and the motorbike key, I drive it to

direction of Kadir mas workshop.

When I got there I saw a new guy, "this must be

new employee mas kadir like," I said

in heart.

"Sorry to disturb. I'm going to take the angkot

that blue, I told Mr. Ahmad to come here," I

said while stumbling and looking at his face

in front of me.

"Oh. must be a mas whose name is Malik yes. Mas

kadir has come home from before."

"I'm the new mechanic here. Recognize me first

Andi," while sticking her hand out to

my direction.

"I'm Malik mas. Don't worry Andi, though,

just call a name, don't use it

mas..he.he," my grin was wide.

"Call me also Andi, we are of the same age

deh, let me be familiar that mas, uh....Lik,"

added again.

After a short chat, I went home.

"This is the key don't forget Lik," while

hand the key to my hand.

"The conversation becomes forgetfulness" I said

chuckles.

"You continue to do it first, later

I stopped by again to pick up my bike," I continued

any more.

Andi just nodded in agreement.

I take the angkot to Ahmad's house.

I handed the key to him. Baseless

I immediately went home. Because

the night is almost late.

I stepped towards the workshop. Take off

back the motor I put in there.

Fortunately, the distance from Mr. Ahmad's house with

the workshop is not too far away, so hose ten

minutes later. I'm in front of the workshop.

"Andi, I'm going straight home. Cassian

you must be tired all day."

"It's easy to catch Lik, anyways I'm in the afternoon

that's why I came home at this hour,"

saith.

"When you stop by the house, Di,

ngopi. Exciting stories," ask me

to him.

"Just be sure, just relax. I always

have time.if on holidays but.he.he.he..,"

whiny.

"It could be you," I chuckled.

"Yes, I went home first.

Assalamualikum," I greet you.

"Waalaikumsalam" he answered.

I drive my bike in the dark of night.

street lights around not much. But

good to make lights on the road.

I saw the young men crowded the coffee shop

roadside.

"New acquaintance's wallet, new friend,"

I muttered alone while moving

my bike is faster.