The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 83's
Arriving at home.. The princess got off her bike Nasrul.. Not forgetting that he thanked me.
" thank you mass" said the Princess with a smile.
" yes " replied Nasrul.
" mass is once again sorry.. Mass selfish earlier "said Nasrul with a guilty tone
" yes... Girls are always right.. Hahahaha." said the Princess with a laugh.
" began" said Nasrul cynically.
" what has passed, let it pass.. We wake up this love together - together " said the Princess with a heart of flowers.
Nasrul was embarrassed.. She also knew that the Princess loved herself sincerely.
" uh yeah. Hehehe" Nasrul replied nervously.
" mass goes home first" Nasrul said as he turned on his motorbike.
" yes.. Be careful, " replied the Princess.
" Assalamualaikum" Nasrul said as he ran his bike.
" wa'alaikumsalam" replied the Princess.
" poles.. Where have you been "asked the mother firmly
" abis to teteh mah's house" replied the Princess
" kok gk said mother "said the cynical mother
" hehehe princess forgot " replied the princess.
" mom to worry" said the mother while holding a broom.
" sorry mom.. Hehehe "answered the Princess apologizing.
" jude, you eat there.. Abis it's sorted out. Sleep " said Mother as she swept the front garage.
" yes ma'am" replied the Princess walking into the house
" mother kok malem malem nyapu si bu" said the Princess saw her mother was sweeping.
" sarin.. Klo noon was busy " said Mother while continuing her life.
Tonight was a night of drama.. They fought each other after making peace.
After arriving at his boarding house as usual Nasrul was clean and changed his clothes..
He sat down on the guest sofa and turned on the television..
" the real princess loves me.. Anyway I
have to keep it ", Nasrul said.
Suddenly the phone rang..
Hello assalamualaikum. "said Nasrul picked up his phone.
" how's rull doing ? " ask mom
Thank God it is good, mah " replied Nasrul happy
" your mom is sniffing?? " ask Nasrul.
" Thank God to go home" replied the mother.
" Thank God" said Nasrul.
" how does it work? " ask the mother
" Alhamdulillah smoothly mah "answer Nasrul.
" you have not eaten yet" asked the mother.
" it was at the station" replied Nasrul
" sorry yes mamah call you malem malem." said the mother.
" don't apologize, ma'am.. Even more disturbing is also " replied Nasrul.
" yes. " said the mother.
" mama didn't sleep? " ask Nasrul.
" this is going to sleep " replied the mother.
" ow .. Which father mah "asked Nasrul to ask where his father was.
" yahh your father ngorok noh. " replied the mother.
" hahaha can really sleep" Nasrul said with a laugh.
" yes, " replied the mother who laughed.
" already it's malem.. Take care of yourself, Rull" said the mother.
" yes, mah.. Mamah also take care of health" Nasrul said.
" yes " replied the mother.
" Assalamualaikum" said the mother as she hung up her phone.
" wa'alaikumsalam" Nasrul replied.
He also saw a picture of his family on the wall of the living room..
" god let me meet my parents, O God.. I miss it ", Nasrul said, looking at a picture of his parents in the living room.
" Aamiin's.. May I meet God later, "said Nasrul wiping his tears.
" heuh." said Nasrul as he got out of his seat and prepared for bed.
Well, up to here first.. Drugged..