My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMADAN: STORM AGAIN

Tittt!

The sound of a car horn sounded in front of the fence of Nara's house, the girl was wearing her shoes.

"Nara, come on! We're late!" screeched Dea from the car, with her head sticking out of the car window.

"Yes!" nara answered with her backpack.

"Ma! Nara's leaving!" the girl ran small making her hanging curls move like a. The girl got into the passenger seat, it seemed like she was getting used to being with these kids, either forcing herself.

"Eh, guys! Tonight is Sunday night, yu !" take Inggrid a little spoiled whining.

They nodded, "may! What about dugem ?" gibran asked, looking back.

"May, he said his new DJ is cool !" replied Dea exclaiming.

"You-want !" inggrid said enthusiastically, Nara stared one by one their expressions, apparently their hobby was enough to make Nara's eyebrows raised, honestly she was a girl who never entered the world of night like that.

Willy looked at her from the rearview mirror "Ra, you're coming, right ?" her question jerks Nara's daydream.

"Come on Ra, exclaim tau !" invite the others, Dea has even shaken Nara's shoulder.

"Ohh, I'm 'ga used to come to such a place," he answered stammered.

"Ya Nara, no fun! Come on, we can't do anything, just jog on the dance floor, if you're 'a regular and 'ga can drink, soft drink or juice ?!" tawar Dea gives you an option.

"Yes Ra, let's make it fun for the rame-rame !" the other pinta.

Nara was a little confused, because he never went out of the house at night, especially if he knew their destination-auto-hanged Akhsan and papa.

Nara grimaced half in doubt, "gue was afraid of getting scolded when she returned home," the reason again was for the sake of refusing.

"Do not be too lazy too, 10 o'clock ! Or 11 o'clock," Ingrid replied convincingly.

Nara until scratching her head does not itch, she does not agree but does not refuse as well.

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"Ra, careful! Don't get too close to that thug guy, he's "good!" Inggrid.

"Not him doang Ing, but also the residents of MIPA 3 yet no one really!" errat Dea rotated her eyeballs. Okay now he knows if he's in the middle of their feud.

"Why?" ask Nara.

"Ohhh, the pokonya is so! They are too camp, the bars are not good to be won!" he said like MIPA 3 is the worst inhabitant of the earth in the world.

Due to the different class directions, Nara parted ways at the end of the turn.

"Gue to class first!"

"Bye!"

Nara walks into the classroom, but has just entered she is already startled by Rama's presence, "assalamualaikum dear!"

"Can't he, call him don't baby?! I don't want people to misunderstand me," he choked pan tat on the bench.

"Well that would be you alone," he replied, sitting next to Nara with his leisure.

"When?" nara asked sewot, if she saw her innate Rama was angry, upset, and lazy.

"Do you have amnesia?" her question was propping up her chin on the table to see Nara closer.

"Udah to the point !" fierce Nara, before her head exploded because of this young man.

"First time acquaintances, he said whatever he wanted to call," he replied.

"I mean, I mean whatever it is - it's free, I also debate the same loe," Nara gave up arguing that the young man who did not want to lose, the more opposed it will be more annoying. Rama smiled triumphantly.

"Where is the batagor good ?" ask Rama.

"Oh, so you're coming to my house? Why does Batagor keep telling me to be my nutritionist?" he laughed while nodding his head. Nara sees Rama with his lazy face, trying to dive into Rama's mind. What is this young man doing for him? As long as he knew him Nara never once smiled for Rama, but this young man was so abstinent to retreat.

"Enak" he answered briefly ending his view of Rama and choosing to be busy with his bag.

"You no more ? If you want me to send it again ?!" Rama offers.

Nara raised her eyebrows, even when the one she met was Akhsan, this young man seemed to have no kapok word, "courageous indeed? My brother's fierce, he's overprotective. All this time 'no male friends dared to come home!" Nara said this, who knows after this the courage of Rama ciut.

But a second later he shuddered his shoulders indifferently, "don't try !"

"Why ? Did he say good ?"

"Fear of nicotine, afraid you're asking for a reply too!" answer Nara ketus.

"Sound, suudzon. I'm sincere, for my dear mah..what the hell is not!" kekehnya, Nara did not take Rama's words seriously, he only considered him a young man gesrek.

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A female teacher walks into the classroom.

"Oyy, Miss Yati! Coming in!" Tama the class leader called the rest of the legendary class in this school.

They did enter the class, but it seems like their learning gai rah has indeed stuck at the crossroad.

When bu Yati teaches about comparison or scale then mean, the median instead of listening but they are busy themselves.

"So his task for the next week is to look for price comparisons between traditional markets and supermarkets, after this is made a comparison scale and also everything listed on page 56 tasks! Done in groups!"

Nara did not budge much, for him with whoever he later. It will not change the quality.

"Oy group 3 where's the sound, show me your tat pan!" yell Andi.

"Saravv njirrr!"

"Ahh, mom! My time should be the same boncel!" lament Tian, who was clearly in a group with the little thieving girl pleased him.

Tasya thaws, "idih! Who wants to be with the giant-ngabisin freight rations!" he shouted back, but in his heart he was laughing, I am a true liar.

"Heyy! With anyone the same,"

"Asikk yayang Muti! Ayang we kerkom while dating!"

"Cupid, kelaott sono!"

"Sono courting cup! I'll report to Mr. Rt, later,"

"Dating-debt canteen Pay Cup!" Rifal.

"Well, if Fal is a disgrace!"

"Please calm down! My fellow citizens," Rio stood up who was even pelted with paper scrolls by the other students then they laughed.

"Njirrr!" ompat Rio's. Bu Yati had already shook her head dizzy facing them.

Nara looked back at her name written by Dian on the blackboard, clearly imprinted her name one group with Rama.

"Honey, I'll be with you!" said it.

"Cieee-ag-www! Papa, dedek come with me!!"

"Bokah mah diem Cup, don't have to act a lot. Papa's looking for a new mama!" guhut Gilang's.

"Dedek does not want mama bauu pah!" timpal Yusuf again.

"Ha-ha-ha! Saravv!" they laugh.

Pukk-puk-pukk!!!

Bu Yati was banging the ruler at the table, "has this family debate tea?! Want to continue learning again, no?"

"Snack tired mom!" answer Yusuf. Rama laughed crisply, "tired? Drink poison Cup,"

Bu Yati put her head on the table, she raised her hands with this class. There was a line of smiles and silent laughter from Nara, she was getting comfortable with her crowded and exciting class.

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