The Story of Love Of Machinist
Chapter 91: asking for Princess 2's family's blessing
The scene opens with those who have reached the Princess' house.. Nasrul immediately called the princess..
The phone rang on the desk..
" huh who is this malem malem "said the cynical princess.. He immediately picked up the phone
" mas Nasrul" said the Princess happily
" hello assalamualaikum mas" said the princess.
" wa'alaikumsalam's.. Nengs.. Your parents are home? " answer Nasrul.
" there is why mas "ask princess astonishment.
" don't want to see me" Nasrul replied rather embarrassed
" ooh yes.. I open the gate first" said the princess hung up her phone
" yes " replied Nasrul.
The princess hung up the phone.. He rushed down to the bottom floor. He also met his parents.
" sir.. Mas Nasrul here " said the Princess rushed down the stairs of her house.
" lah.. It was "very bad, replied the father.
" yes.. He said he wanted to meet the father " said the Princess.
" owh tell me to come in. " said the father.
" yes sir " replied the Princess.
The princess rushed outside the house.. He also met Nasrul in front of the gate..
" eh mass" replied the Princess as she opened the gates of her house.
" hi. "greet Nasrul.
" go in the mass" said the princess pushing the gate of her house.
" what are you doing nangkring bae.. Get off!! " snahrul snapped to July telling him to get off his bike.
" iye" replied July cynically.
Nasrul also put his motorbike into the Princess' house.. He also opened his helmet..
" nih martabak for you ." said Nasrul while giving the martabak to the princess.
" yey.. Thanks mass " said the Princess thank you.
" yes, " replied Nasrul with a smile
" kang. "greet the princess to July.
" go in" said the Princess to invite July in
" uh yeah thanks " said July.
Nasrul opened his shoes.. The Princess's house. Suddenly her father's daughter came out.
" uh you guys were just nyampe "said the father suddenly appeared in front of the door.
" uh yes sir. " said July shaking hands with her Dad July.
" sir." said Nasrul..
" let's go or enter first kang" said his father's daughter let them in
" yes thanks.. Excuse me Sorry to disturb sir " Nasrul said as he entered the Princess' house
" no papa is still late in the afternoon" said his father's daughter while laughing.
" already malem sir. Hehehe "said July..
" sit or not sit down first" said his father's daughter let them sit.
" uh yes sir thank you " replied Nasrul embarrassed
" the put made them drink"." said the father telling the princess to make a drink.
" ready sir." replied the Princess.
" sitting kang.. Sorry the house is a mess" said his father Princess let them both sit
" no papa sir" replied July.
" uh jully what's up "ask her father's daughter inquires
" Thank God, sir " replied Jully with a smile.
" you??" ask daddy princess.
" Thank God, sir. Hehehe " replied Nasrul nervously
" you can know what you need. You want to meet me ?!! " ask her father princess.
" uh this sir.. Nasrul "said July opens talks.
" don't be shy, by the way" said July, gently patting Nasrul on the shoulder
" yes... Uh.. So gini sir " said Nasrul nervously.
" mission " said the Princess brought drinks.
" please drink the mas" said the Princess with a smile
" yes, thank you ", Nasrul replied.
" thank you "say July
" yes. " answered the Princess kindly.
" sook to drink first kang" said the father let them both drink
" so gini sir.. Ehh... I want to take my father seriously" Nasrul said rather nervously
" ukhuk.". "his father was choking when he heard Nasrul's words.
" uh sorry sorry sir " said Nasrul in shock..
" dither.. You want to be serious with my son??! " ask the father while putting his coffee on the table.Stare sharply Nasrul as if to pounce on him.
" yes sir. " replied Nasrul nervously.
" what do you do ??!" ask the Princess' father
" Master sir " replied Nasrul nervously.
" what's your salary ?! " ask the father firmly
" tens to hundreds of millions of sirs" Nasrul replied fearfully.
" how long has it been. Work ?! " ask her father princess hard.
" it's been three years sir" Nasrul replied fearfully
" what is your rank ?!" ask her father's daughter firmly
" uh my rank a four-pack line" Nasrul answered fearfully mixed with nervousness.
" senior machinist?!. "asked the father firmly.
" it could also be sir." replied Nasrul somewhat fearfully.
" how old are you ?!" ask her father Princess firmly.
" 24-year-old sir " answered Nasrul quickly
" status ?!" ask her father princess firmly.
" have not married sir " replied Nasrul rather in a hurry..
" okay.. My last question is why do you like my son !! " ask the father firmly..
" i like it because of his character, sir.. Father's son sincere.. Not only beautiful but also good character.. He was indeed the angel of heaven who was assigned to accompany my life "answer Nasrul rather nervous and scared
" mass" said the Princess crying happily at the conversation Nasrul and his father
" may be blessed, God.. Make it easy for prospective husband servants to propose to Allah" said the Princess rather moved.
" hold on ?!" said the father firmly.
" uh.. I like him and he seems to like me.." Nasrul said rather slowly.
" ngawur.. My son does not like you.. I call you princess... Princess !!" the father shouted to the princess.
" uh yes sir" said the princess buru hurriedly rubbed her mtanya water.
" princess sit down !! " said the father telling his son to sit down
" where is your mother.. ?" ask the father firmly
" it's behind. " said the Princess slowly and slightly lowered her head.
" call." said the father loudly.
" yes sir" said the Princess walking back to call her mother
" hadeuh died I klo not approved" said Nasrul panicked..
" quiet try bang." said July to calm Nasrul.
" fear of not being accepted" Nasrul said slowly
" patient bang... " July began to panic to see Nasrul panic..
A tense atmosphere ensued.Nashrul's heart beat began to beat uncontrollably. Cold sweat came out..
Suddenly the Mother Princess came out with the Princess and the two of them sat on the guest sofa.
" how mom.. This guy is coming. He said he'd take our son seriously? "
" huh.. Which is really sir ?!" ask his mother the princess doesn't believe it.
" yes ma'am.. What do you think, " asked her father Princess firmly.
" how old are you ?? " ask her mother gentle daughter.
" 24am" Nasrul replied nervously
" what is your job?.. You're her friend the machinist's daughter, aren't you ?" ask the princess.
" yes ma'am " replied Nasrul.
" your job is well established? " ask the mother.
" was mom. Insha Allah kepake continued "said Nasrul.
" you are ready to go with my son.. Guiding my child ?" ask the Princess' mother.
" god willing ma'am" Nasrul replied rather nervously.
" marriage is not to play.. Klo seriously no papa. Marriage of worship .. Where's your parents??" ask the Princess' mother
" my parents are far away ma'am.. By bekasi.. Sorry I couldn't attend.. So July makes a representative ", Nasrul replied.
" o.wh. " ucab mother Friendly daughter .
" klo mom.. Mr. Restui said Nasrul as soon as I Lamar like ma'am sir "said July helped Nasrul talks.
" ow.. Yes, " said his father and mother daughter.
" i am depending on the child" replied the mother with a smile ..
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