The Story of Love Of Machinist

The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 88: Parent's blessing part 2


" what do you want to say ? He "asked the mother..


" uh anu mah" replied Nasrul somewhat embarrassed.


" already said "the mother replied forcing Nasrul to speak the truth.


" uh.. I want to be serious about Princess Mah " replied Nasrul.


" huh?! " the father replied surprised.


" you are ready to be a father" asked the father


" god willing sir "nawab Nasrul steady.


" you said it wasn't the same old man" asked the mother.


" well not yet mah." replied Nasrul.


" but give the code. Hehehe "said Nasrul with a laugh.


" yeh. " replied the cynical brother.


" i want to take him seriously .. Well, I have to ask for my blessing.. Same father " said Nasrul.


" ow.. Klo mamah mah blessui "said the mother.


" yes. Thank God Nasrul replied "pleased


" eittsi. But you have to think about mateng mateng.. Marriage of worship.. Don't play " said the mother.


" yes, " answered Nasrul


" you must be ready to take care of him.. Protect her.. You will have a family.. You become the head of the family " said the father.


" yes sir " replied Nasrul.


" want to marry her? " ask the mother.


" uh I really want a proposal first" Nasrul said


" ow.. Is there any money? " ask the mother


" the fund's problem.. Mah easy.. How much transfer do you want to make? " ask Nasrul.


" bustett.. Very arrogant " replied the brother


" not arrogant.. But make the bed. Hehehe " replied Nasrul with a laugh


" yes mamah is here.. So I ask for your blessing.. Wanna say.that's it.. Nasrul


" well.. How many yes. " said the mother while thinking.


" 10 million is enough mah? " ask Nasrul.


" uh kyanya. enough deh. " replied the mother.


" you said first.. Same candidate is "said the father.


" easy is mah. Sir. " said Nasrul.


" yes.. Insha Allah klo sempet tomorrow malem want to tell his family.. And also, his day.. Next week could you? " ask Nasrul


" uh bentar deh mamah see first" said the mother.


" yes, I'm busy next week.. Ntar his money Nasrul transfer to mamah to be ready at hand" Nasrul said.


" so bad" said the brother


" you're dating, "ask the mother.


" yes.. Not donk.. I am kept busy.. Eat out the most " replied Nasrul


" watch out... Klo you macem macem" said the father firmly.


" naudzubillah. Amit amit dah .. I am a good boy" Nasrul said with a smile.


" did you approve, didn't you? " ask Nasrul


" uh.. Ntar thought dlu.. The problem is you are still a child" said the father.


" little whatan udh gede kya gini." said Nasrul cynically.


" already, it's too bad.. Tomorrow I'll be in service. Want to go back to the boarding house " said Nasrul while moving from his seat.


" emang you where the host "asked the mother


" in bandung sana mah.. Deket station "answer Nasrul.


" already malem gini do not nginep only" said the father.


" no ah.. Then change clothes " replied Nasrul.


" yaudah be careful" said the brother


" yes ". Answer Nasrul


" so here the intention is just to ask for blessing mah.. Udah.sama talked about this issue for a proposal . "said Nasrul


" yes. Mama is ready ", replied the mother.


" dah y" Nasrul said while wearing his shoes.


" uh later share location yes.. Kost an her "said the brother.


" yes, " answered Nasrul.


" ayuk mah.. Sir. Teas. Om "said Nasrul smirking at their hands


" yes heart of heart" said the mother


" yes, " replied Nasrul as he opened the door


" Assalamualaikum" Nasrul said as he left the room


" Wa'alaikumsalam "answered them simultaneously.


Nasrul was calm.. The matter of proposing to the Princess he had already talked to his parents.. He rushed back to his boarding house..


" uh sir wants to go home "greet the hotel attendant who is sitting in the check-in room seat of the hotel.


" yes, " answered Nasrul.


" excuse me. ", Nasrul said, continuing his path.


" yes " replied the officer


" uh lu gatel very see the good-looking guy" said the hotel maid.


" it's not good looking doang tpi handsome" replied the officer as he looked towards Nasrul who started to exit the hotel


" basic" said the hotel maid cynically.


After riding his motorbike he rushed to go home to his boarding house.. The road looks lonely because it's late at night.. Cold air is also very pronounced.. Arriving at his boarding house, as usual he was clean and ready to go to sleep..