Short Story "My Experience"

I did like to tell you a great story, this story about my beloved uncle who lived in kalimantan. When I was first semester at English Department of pattimura university. You know I did not even know how my uncle look like, because my uncle gone work left our family for 40th years. 

One day, my mother suddenly called me, she told me that my uncle had been arrived in ambon, my uncle is the ones from kalimantan who followed Saild Banda 2010th in ambon city. At the time it is my biggest opeartunity to met my Uncle, that was my mother said to me. But I said to my mother “how could I’m to saw my Uncle”. “If you saw your Uncle, it is easly because his face same with me”said my motrher and then my mother gave me his phon number. 

At the night I called my Uncle and said that I’m is your niece and I mentioned my mother name’s to him. Then he rememberred me as he niece then we make an appointment to met tomorow morning. At the morning my Uncle phoned me he ask where I’m, he told me came to Amplast for breakfastwith him. 

Of course I came to see him in Amplas, but I’m so confused because I did not even know his face at all. At the time no one having activities in the way, just me and my Uncle. One thing that made me and my Uncle was meet each other is expressions, becouse my Uncle was waiting for someone and I was find out him. 

Suddenly my phon was ringing, in fact that phone from my Uncle, he said to me “ I have to quikly (assap)” and then I got run over him, you the one that want to find me?” he said with laughing at me. And I saw his face, I remember my mother. Truly my mother and my Uncle are same face. Reflex I huged him so bad. Finaly we breakfast together, and he gave me some money, and told me that I have to study hard. He livein Ambon for some day, it is about a week and then I take care of him in airport for back to Kalimantan again. 

 THE END