The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 70: The Tragedy of the Outbreak. Part 2's.
On the train to Jakarta.. The princess and Shasya sat next to each other.. The princess looked red with anger.. He also intends not to forgive her.. Suddenly a conductor came to check their ticket..
" the mission is the ticket" said the conductor to check their tickets.
" ooh yes this mass "shasya answered while giving her ticket.
" nih "answered the princess while giving her ticket.
" smile put." said shasya forcing the princess to smile.
" ish ye mah "Answer daughter of kel..
" i'm sorry mass wanted it to happen what happened at station B.. How the officers on the run "asked Shasya curiously to the conductor.
" wh is mbak.. Someone fainted... Mbak again !!" answer the conductor.
" why can you... ?!" ask shasya..
" not understanding me mbak.. He said his head hit the floor until it bled " said the conductor.
" Astagfirullah." said shasya surprised.
" how come I don't feel good, huh?? " ask shasya in heart.
" do you know who the mass is ??" ask shasya who is starting to feel good.
" mr. Nasrul mbak.. The engineer who was famous for his kindness at the station "answered the conductor explaining.
" Astagfirullah mass Nasrul" Shasya said in shock.
" sarin... Let modar gek " said the princess rather slowly while looking out of the train.
" hush.. Astagfirullah you mouth ", said Shasya who heard the Princess's words
" nih mbak ticket yes thanks. " said the conductor returned his ticket.
" yes, " answered shasya to take the ticket given by the conductor.
" putt lu his mouth ask gw cabein" said Shasya annoyed..
" anyways gw kesel sya" said the cynical princess.
" you kelp gecko don't do that" replied shasya.
" just aja" said the Princess.
" at least if he has hurt your heart do not you bales with bad is "says shasya reminded.
" nyenye" replied the somewhat literate princess shasya
" uh.. Ask me to be upset this kesel boy really gw "said shasya kesel..
" sock-a-bit" said the nantangin princess Shasya.
" fortunately this gek in a public place klo in kost'an gw slap " replied shasya kelse.
" you're.. Belain Nasrul "ask the cynical Princess
" i'm not Belain Nasrul.. But help you to be the same mass Nasrul again" said Shasya.
" what's sya.. Udh gk mate " said the Princess shed tears..
" heuh." replied Shasya.
" gk gk blush.. The point is that two people must unite, "said Shasya in his heart to confirm his intention..
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It didn't feel like an hour. Nasrul was unconscious from his fainting . July is getting worried.. Health workers are already dealing with Nasrul's wounds..
" uh yes ma'am. How is it said Mr. Nasrul " replied July while standing from his seat.
" it's been handled sir his wound.. But Mr. Nasrul blm siuman "said the health worker.
" o Allah bang" replied July while holding back her tears.
" we'll wait, sir.. Hopefully cepet siuman. "said the health worker.
" Aamiin ma'am" replied July.
" if three hours have not been realized we take it to the hospital sir ." said the health worker.
" yes ma'am" replied July getting worried.
The health workers left July.. July was getting less and less out of his mind. He was also worried about Nasrul.
" please pray apah wee.. Blm realized it's been an hour" said July worried inside the station's chattan group..
" Astagfirullah kang "replies Rauff
" bumped her hard the time it fell her "reply one of the station's staff.
" don't know, " replied july
" you're the same who jull is" asked Rauff.
" it's alone to wait outside" replied July
" hadeuh." said Rauff.
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" huh sir Nasrul an hour blm aware?? " ask the train counter attendant to see the station's online group.
" wee time???. "asked the ticket officer in disbelief.
" yes, sir July did not chat in the station group" said the counter officer.
" Astagfirullah" replied the ticket attendant in surprise
" he said asking for his prayer" said the counter officer.
" please be aware" said the ticket officer prayed.
" Aamiin" replied the counter attendant.
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" have you realized an hour ?? " ask the station attendant in shock
" hah masa sir "asked the PPKA officer in shock
" Astagfirullah .. " said the steward of the train
" he said he asked for his prayer "the station attendant said after seeing the station's online group.
" o Allah make a thought" said PPKA officer rather worried.
" it seems hard to fall it" said the steward of the train.
" hard is sir.. Bloody smpe that's "the station attendant replied.
" may Mr. Nasrul cepet be aware deh . " said PPKA officer prayed.
" Aamiin "answered the three of them.
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