The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 135: The Telling of Malice.
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Suddenly the princess fell.. She was crying too.. Under the torrential rain that fell that night, from a distance Nasrul also saw the Princess gathered in the middle of the road, he ran.. Approaching princess.. Under the rain..
" Mass" said the Princess in tears
" your put isn't papa ?!" ask Nasrul.
" no papa mass" replied the Princess.
" get up... Why are you here, " said Nasrul.
" mass.. Mass is not papa, right!?" ask the Princess worried.
" mass is not papa. " answered Nasrul helping the princess to stand up.
" mass. I don't want to lose mass" said the Princess as she cried in front of Nasrul
" what is the si. "ask Nasrul astonished while wiping the Princess' tears.
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Jedgeeers...
Lightning also struck.. Suddenly the princess woke up from her bow.. He rushed home because it was raining soon.. Arriving at Nasrul station was ready to go home the rain made her stop at the station.. Suddenly one of his colleagues invited to coffee at one of the cafes inside the station.
" well rain yak.. Hadeh "said Nasrul while looking outwards.
" yes sir.. Mending we coffee first sir "take one of his friends.
" yuk dah." replied Nasrul.
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" tomorrow we go to this station "ask Rauff while pointing at the report paper and the route.
" yes sir. " replied the PPKA officer.
" yaudah means tomorrow the route is." said Rauff, nodding in understanding.
" yes, " answered the PPKA with a smile.
"eh sir.. Kyanya drinks good coffee is raining - the rain "july chirps that arrive are behind them
" yes.. Hehehe "replied PPKA officer.
" yaudah.. Yuk sir "take July.
" yes, "answer them simultaneously.
The three of them walked towards one of the cafes at the station. Finally they met Nasrul who had a casual conversation at the cafe.
'' sir. '' said July.
'' hey.. Here here.. '' Nasrul invited them to sit at his desk.
'' iyah. '' replied Rauff.
Finally the three of them sat down at the table where Nasrul was..
'' mr. Ehsan where yak. How not to look this late2.' asked Nasrul looking for the whereabouts of his friend.
'' there is a sir.. You do not know, replied the machinist.
'' loh why?? '' asked Nasrul curiously.
'' he was envious of you.. Especially now father.. Very fond of other superiors high school station chief because the work of the father is good, replied the engineer.
'' I did what was my duty?! '' said Nasrul astonished.
'' it was precisely that he was a bit envious replied the machinist
'' it is the same we do the same thing said Nasrul .
'' I don't know. replied the engineer.
'' hmmm.. You know where Nasrul asked.
'' bima talked to me .. I am his best friend, he said tea likes to mulu mulu.. Kya (knapa the hell he's a dear mulu.. Gw when! ) .. It's "answer that machinist.
" when he works well you know". said Nasrul astonished.
" yes.. Maybe the criteria don't come in." replied the machinist.
" the name of the job is there aja envy ya jull" said Rauff
" manlike that.. It's natural " replied July.
" yeah hopefully he does not intend to harm the father . How many times did he say he was not happy.. And intend to get rid of him.. But the same bima detained hold that " said the machinist.
" is ko??!.. Bima just did not tell me. ", said Nasrul.
" he was afraid of my father.. Moreover, the father is known firmly here. "answer the machinist.
" yes too" said Nasrul.
" yes we are a bit worried about why" said the machinist .
" mmm.. But all did not know. "ask Nasrul.
" not yet kyanya.. This is a story to me diem diem.. He said no one should know except the father, I, him and sir ehsan " replied the machinist.
" but I was horrified loh. " answered the PPKA officer rather cynically.
" uh sorry wkwkw.. Please keep it a secret sir " said the engineer was a bit panicked.
" i believe in not believing.. This is really not the story.. Ntar lied again.. Slander " said PPKA officer
" i swear sir.. Can't believe Bima asked directly who her assistant was. "the machinist replied seriously.
" yaudah tomorrow I ask you yes" Nasrul said.
" Please ask "answer the machinist.