The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 129: Old Friends
With bad feelings.. On the road, he pulled his motorcycle over.. After that he got off his motorbike and sat on the sidewalk on the sidewalk..
The atmosphere was quiet and the cool air began to hit the somewhat moody Nasrul.. He also felt bad about the gift of his best friend.. He also thinks that Melly hates him..
Suddenly there was a biker passing in front of Nasrul. When passing the rider was like watching Nasrul.. Eventually the driver stopped.. He got off his bike and approached Nasrul who was sitting there.
" the mass ?!" said the rider while opening his helmet..
" uh iyah." Nasrul replied as he looked at the person's face.
The driver opened his helmet.. When he opened the helmet Nasrul was surprised..
" huh.. Fahri ??! " nashrul was surprised.. He also knew the face of a friend at High School.
" hi. " said Fahri while greeting Nasrul
" how are you bre.. Long time no see us. ", Nasrul said shaking hands with fahri.
" Alhamdulillah is good" replied Fahri..
" klo you ?? " ask Fahri
" well bre Alhamdulillah" replied Nasrul starting to smile.
" what are you doing here, bre ??" fahri asked somewhat astonished.
" uh.. Not just a sauce, " replied Nasrul.
" want to anterin back" said Fahri.
" no need to ri.. I can do it myself " replied Nasrul.
" it's you why napa" said Fahri worried about Nasrul's situation.
" hehe." replied Nasrul.
" btw.. Why are you alone here bre.. Where it was deserted again the streets. "ask Fahri astonished.
" uh no hell.. Just abis muter aja go home service "answer Nasrul diverts feelings yes.
" ooh" replied Fahri.
" oh well.. What do you do now ri ??" ask Nasrul.
" Thank God.. The company officer bre. " Fahri answered proudly.
" idhi.. Mantep pisan euyy "said Nasrul proudly.
" do you know where ??" nashrul asked pura did not know.
" yes elahhh.. Kya I missed the news.. I knew it long ago.. I want to meet you Bre.. But not stingy - keep going " said Fahri.
" yes.. Now meet " said Nasrul.
" yes wkwkwkwkwk" Fahri replied with a laugh
" just got home at this hour ??" ask Nasrul.
" yes, " replied Fahri.
They also talked for a while. While staring at the lonely street lights.. Like an old friend never met.. They also look very familiar.. It doesn't feel like the night is getting late.. They also decided to go home..
It did not feel like the night was changing by day.. Nasrul was as usual ready to be ready for service.. And Putri who works in one of the offices in the city of Bandung was ready to leave.. Looking at the Flower Nasrul gave him a few weeks ago withered.. His lungs are starting to fall.. The princess also felt sad because it was a gift from her future husband.
" well withered. " said the Princess rather sadly.
" mmm.. Let me just ask for a new buyin ah.. Hehehe "says the happy Princess.
" your daughter is not leaving.. It will be too late" said the mother screaming from below
" yes ma'am" replied the princess.
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" kang's.. It's healthy " said Rauff.
" Thank God be healthy" replied Nasrul.
" by talking about the relationship with the Princess." asked Rauff.
" mmm.. Don't know yet.. I'm rich not ready yet" Nasrul said hesitantly.
" clo's not ready yet don't promise anything or anything with him.. Later he waits for certainty from the akang "said Rauff.
" yes, yes" replied Nasrul.
" yes.. Tea wedding worship kang.. Must be.. The family fortune exists only.. Klo akang loves him.. Hunt down.. The hunt will be taken by people ", said Rauff..
" yes ." replied Nasrul.
" I have to be sure.. For the sake of making his heart happy" Nasrul said in his heart