The Story of Love Of Machinist

The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 136: Asking the Situation


" rich gini invites conspiracy.. Hahahaha " said PPKA officer while laughing


" yeah si hahahaha" replied July who was laughing.


" yes, hopefully not really2 harm the father." said the machinist seriously and put his chin in both hands.


" hmm" Nasrul said as he thought about what the machinist had said.


" you don't eat coffee.. I heard the story of bae "asked the machinist to the three of them.


" h yeah forgot " replied July.


" mass" said July, calling the waiter.


The three of them ordered drinks..


Nasrul also thought.. Does anyone want to harm themselves.. He feels unnatural


" yes time sentri in woe ??" ask Nasrul inwardly..


The five of them were chatting while enjoying coffee with a relaxed and familiar.. End the work with a cup of coffee..


July was a little worried about Nasrul.. But he tried to ignore it.. And keep trying to think positive..


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The princess was looking at the window of her room.. That night it rained heavily.. He also read a book of novels on his study desk.. Intention to ensure the news Nasrul was postponed.


" maybe Mass Nasrul is tired tonight.. Call her tomorrow morning "


Non-stop.. The princess was worried about Nasrul.. What Melly told him earlier made him uneasy.. He also tried calling Nasrul that night.. In hopes that his phone will be picked up.


Treet.. Treett..


Nasrul's phone shook on the table..


" someone called" said one of the engineers sitting next to Nasrul.


" mmm.. Who the hell malem malem "ask Nasrul while taking his cellphone on the table.


Nasrul picked up the Princess's phone..


" hello Assalamualaikum" Nasrul said


" wa'alaikumsalam mass." replied the Princess.


" what's the put kok malem malem nelfon ?" ask Nasrul.


" no papa, " replied the Princess.


" kangen yes sma mass" said Nasrul meredek Putri


" what the hell is you" replied the Princess cynically


" yeh, that's what you are" said Nasrul cynically.


" uh a minute yak" Nasrul said as he moved from his seat.


" yes sir, " replied the engineer sitting next to Nasrul.


Nasrul also moved from his seat to the outside of the cafe.


" what's the matter put?? " ask Nasrul.


" do not want mass news only" replied the Princess.


" owh. Mass Alhamdulillah well. "said Nasrul.


" Alhamdulillah atuh." replied the Princess was calm..


" mass is still at the station.. Not yet home is indeed "ask the Princess.


" yes not yet.. It was raining tea " replied Nasrul.


" yes the same thing" replied the Princess as she stared at the window.


" yes" said Nasrul.


" but mass did not feel pain or what the month was yesterday." asked the Princess.


" hmm." muttered the Princess while thinking.


" yes.. Maybe soy sauce ", said Nasrul.


" yes, " answered the princess.


The princess also thought.. Last month he fainted..


" don't don't fuck it up.. But not to... Hmmm " said the Princess in heart.


" why is it put ??" ask Nasrul astonishment.


" no hehe" replied the Princess to divert the atmosphere.


" ooh yes.. Tomorrow night mass to your house yak. "said Nasrul.


" yes, " answered the princess.


" yaudah mass wants to talk first. It's not nice to wait because of the problem." said Nasrul like in a hurry to turn off his phone.


" just be careful if you are tempted by the beautiful train stewardess" said the cynical princess.


" yes, you won't hahaha" Nasrul replied with a laugh.


" i was tempted long ago I did not know you." said Nasrul.


" yes too.. But there is only one male in the basket, " replied the Princess..


" there's.. But it's not mass.. Mass is faithful, isn't he ??!" nashrul asked while raising his eyebrows.


" yes, answered the Princess


" yaudah met rest beautiful." said Nasrul.


" yes.. Mass also " replied the Princess with a smile.


" it's "nashrul said as he hung up his phone.


" dah mass" replied the Princess.


Nasrul also hung up his phone and approached his friend who was chatting at the cafe..


" who is mr tdi ?" ask the machinist.


" usual." replied Nasrul.


" cie ayang her. "cock July.


" yes that's it.. Kangen hahaha " replied Nasrul with a laugh.


" so don't say mulu" said July.


" who else said it. " answered Nasrul cynically


" when did you marry, sir. I see you are getting older. "the chirps of the machinist sitting next to Nasrul.


" great.. I was 25 years old" Nasrul said, repelling the speech.


" heah.. Lying "answer the machinist.


" the enemy wants to believe or not" Nasrul said feeling unconcerned.. He also drinks his coffee.


" he said he wanted a proposal2 but when is sir..??" ask the PPKA officer


" well eat it tomorrow want to go to his house he made mastiin." replied Nasrul doubtful..


" ow.. Iyah iyah. " replied the PPKA officer.


" ntar klo lahamaran invite." said the engineer.


" after the wedding." replied Nasrul.


" mandatory is mah kang" said Rauff.


" yes " replied Nasrul.


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