My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMA-NARA: MARKET THUGS

"Let's have breakfast, son of Rama !" bring mamah.

"Wahhhh ! Not willing to refuse an invitation to eat prospective in-laws nih ma'am, but I have breakfast my ambu cuisine that is no less delicious, maybe next time, if you eat it with Nara as well," he replied gently.

"Would you meet Nara?" ask papa.

Rama nodded, "yes sir!"

"Ha-ha-ha, don't call father, om only," papa Nara said.

"Gue Akhsan," said Akhsan flatly, but indirectly introduced himself.

"The power is exciting om if chess, moreover there is coffee just as fried cassava! But I'm the same Nara again hurry om, want to do the task. I'm here to ask for permission from my aunt and brother to take Nara," he said in a polite tone.

"Oh loe want to ngajakin Nara working group, say dong from earlier!" bang Akhsan.

"Oh that, a minute! Auntie call her Nara first.

"Nara !!" yelled mama while stepping her legs back to Nara's place.

Suddenly the girl was surprised, she was eavesdropping on them behind the wall. Nara sat back in her chair.

"Yes, om stay first yes," papah left the living room and returned to the back, now only Rama and bang Akhsan are left.

"By the way, thank you ! Semalem, you've brought Nara back," said Akhsan with his plywood face.

"Together bang," Akhsan went into the dining room again.

"Bye,"

"Hem?" Nara looked up when she came back, pretending she didn't know what or who.

"Temen you've already picked up, he said he wants group work?"

"Yes ma, if Nara is ready first!" soon the girl went upstairs.

"Boncelll, manhunt ! Temen loe wait for the old cassian !!" peekik Akhsan's.

"Yes, don't yell, it's not in the woods!" reply grumbling.

Nara had gone down, she immediately said goodbye to her family, then met Rama in the living room,

"Ck-ck-ck, my God is beautiful" the young man was amazed.

"Get in the same gombal mode! The bullet!! It is also said not to be picked up, he said okay but still coming!" fiercely grumbling but he had already stepped foot to the doorway.

"Mah! Whah! Nara's gone!" his yell.

"South! Parenting is the way, not polite !" Rama pulls Nara's hand and re-enters the dining room.

"It's nothing at all?!" Nara thaws when she gets pulled.

"Om, auntie, bang Akhsan, let's say goodbye, assalamu'alaikum !" he said bowing without letting go of my hand.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, greetings to Abah hajj, Rama !" mama said.

"Yes aunty," both salim including Nara who returned flattered because of this young man's coercion.

Rama put on his jacket first and climbed on his motorcycle, his hands stretched out to lift the helmet on Nara's head, about to pair it.

But the girl refused fiercely, "I can do it myself !"

"That's if you're alone, no longer with me. Now you're with me, your boyfriend !" he said it was udel.

"Click..."

Nara brightly widened her eyes as big as a jengkol seed, "since when did I become your girlfriend ?" it's in front of the face.

"Basic crazy !" sarcasm fierce. Nara looked at Rama cynically, but strangely there was a twitch on the lips as if she wanted to reveal an amused, hilarious, and-warm smile. Nara was hit by Rama for the second time.

"Why did you pick me up ? I told you I wanted to be with Rika and Vina" said Nara Kekeh.

"When did you say ?" rama asked, his voice clashed with a noisy motorbike engine following the roar of the wind that penetrated the speed of the motorcycle.

"It was yesterday at school" Nara said.

"Oh, that's right at school, who knows if you've changed your mind at home, after all you've already picked up too right ?!" the answer is, every word is that! Can not be denied, there is only an answer that makes people want to bite his ears to break up. Along the way, Nara's two hands clutching the side of Rama's jacket. 30 minutes seemed 30 days, suddenly there was a sense of awkwardness and heartbeat that was so hunting in Nara's chest, he tightened his grip and turned his gaze to the side, the girl wanted to immediately arrive - in case she could fly all together. Without a word coming out again after that, they were both speechless until the bike stopped in front of the market.

His group of friends were already waiting, there were Vina, Rika and Gilang.

"The ram!" Gilang approached towards the parking lot, where Rama parked his motorbike.

"Old old?" Rama took off his helmet and put it on the bike. Nara ran over to Vina and Rika.

"Morning early in the morning was the sound of noisy exhaust, the taunya in the morning had already picked Nara up," Vina's laughable smile nudged Nara's shoulders.

"What the hell is Vina" decih Nara.

"Ra, are you sure you're going to enter the market ?" rika's not sure.

"Why indeed ?"my many.

"Aren't you in the same gang as Willy cs? The antipathy of each other, the most hygienic being on earth!" Not afraid of dirty Ra?" Seloroh Vina sneers Willy cs.

"Eh, Nara I'm different, aren't yank? He is kind and not arrogant, future !" suddenly Rama and Gilang had approached, one arm of Rama had even been cupped just above the shoulders of Nara, making the girl pull Rama's hand over. Gilang shook his head and laughed, "forgiving-forget-forget-orbitan nasuha Ram," he said.

"This abbys bathing Ra's land, rabies later!" ejek Vina's.

"Loe's the rabies!" reply Cross.

"Ck, habit! Start off!" lerai Rica.

"Will you love me soon?" Gilang raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah !!! Seriously, you guys are dating ?" ask Rika and Vina.

"Ih, berga-engga ! Said who?!" nara nodded quickly.

"Do'a-in, I hope he's my girlfriend today. Usually do'a the despised child is always heard," Rama kekeh on the three of them.

"Si@*lan," said the three of them did not accept being called a despised child.

The day was getting noon, they decided to enter the market and started the task survey from bu Yati.

Not infrequently their steps are also stopped because Rama and Gilang who mutually greet with young men like thugs.

Including traders who like him are familiar with both and some street buskers in the corner of the market.

"Vin," Nara's makeup with eyes that were not a second diverted from Rama and Gilang.

"Hm?" vina's reply was taking notes, while Rika was wondering at the merchant's mother.

"They're both very familiar all here?" ask Nara.

Vina's gaze followed Nara's directions, "ohhh-it, they will often keep the security here," the girl replied calmly.

Nara brought her hair behind her ears to clarify hearing, "what do you mean? That thug here?!"

"Yes-that's kind! Actually if it is called a rude thug too, because they are not like thugs in general who work malakin, mabok, make riot-they just keep the security here, they just keep the security, coincidentally some of the stalls abah hajj in this market, uh long ago because Rama same friends often guard the market become traders ngandelin Rama," explained Vina, he slightly lowered his head timidly as to who was in Vina's brain right now, was Rama?

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