My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMA-NARA: THE RICH MAN

Rama goes down to open the fence and asks Nara to go in first, "the rush in Ra, the test is getting faster!" Nara assented and ran small between the puddles making small splashes around her.

Rama follows Nara who has entered and closes the fence again.

Instead of looking for shelter, Nara instead stopped after passing the fence of the house directly in suguhi luxury homes and garden ornaments and small fish ponds with river rock decoration to form a mini waterfall, the side terrace of the house there is a path to the yard. Not a large front yard, but next to the house there is a fairly wide field, such as volleyball or badminton, see there are two poles like it to unfurl the net. On the right side of the wall, a basketball hoop is perfectly fixed. This field is like a multi-purpose sports field.

"Why stop, let's go in!"

"Yes," the girl nodded quickly and walked into the terrace, took off Rama's jacket and put it on the front porch chair. His eyes follow the movements of Rama. Intrigued, he then walked to the side to follow Rama through the field beside the house, Nara was made amazed by the spacious and magnificent of this house, right at the end there was a gazebo adjacent to the open garage, wadidawwm! The car parked there is not only 1 but 2. The Gazebbo is also directly adjacent to the kitchen door. This is the definition of a rich but lowly person actually.

Rama again approached Nara who was still gawking after putting the motorbike next to the car and other motorcycles.

"Your house is big Ram," said Nara can be said to be a compliment.

Rama chuckled, "i don't have anything Nara, it's all the same abah ambu. I'm just living here!" the answer.

Low to skyrocket!

"Look yuk! Cold," he shivered from being soaked, obviously giving Nara his jacket.

"Assalamu'alaikum!" Rama opened the door.

No answer yet, Nara mempermumi-toh his house is large enough to be bigger than his house and the houses of his friends complex, it takes time or space to be able to hear who came.

"Ambuuu!" rama shouted deeper, while Nara waited in the living room, she did not dare to sit down before being invited by the owner of the house.

"Fatty date!" kelakar ambu half-sniffed his son, when compared to Nia the youngest in fact, Rama was like a youngest child who needed more attention, more patience to deal with it, Rama was like a youngest child who needed more attention, more patience to deal with it, and it takes more scolding to scold him.

Nia who was at the dinner table laughed hearing her brother called the youngest.

"Mom, there's aa temen ahead!" said it.

"ah! Most also on Abay, if not a Ridwan same a Gilang!" decih Nia curled her lips.

"No! Don't know if I have a queen angel?!" reply Rama.

"Kasian, young is mostly hallucination!" nia Eject.

Rama snorted, "if you don't believe me going forward!"

"Who a?" ask the middle-aged woman with her instant hijab.

"Liat aja,"

Out of curiosity and finally met Nara in the living room, if usually the ambu will only meet Rama brought his three amby friends, another with today. Though rarely, even this time again Rama brought a girl friend other than Kirana, even then when he was still friends with Willy.

"Eh, there's a guest!" the excitement made Nara a little surprised.

"Eh, mother's afternoon," Nara nodded politely.

"Who is this tea called? Beautiful gini?!" tanya Ambu rubbed Nara's hand that had not been released after the girl was salim takzim earlier.

"Nara ma'am."

Rama smiles at the door, then he leaves the ambu and Nara goes to her room to change clothes that have been soaked.

"God willing!" he smiled warmly.

But then he frowned, "this is some raunchy tea? Meni on wet gini?!" ask her.

Nara nodded her assent, "yes, it was rain on the road. So go with the shade here first," he replied.

"Lt!" he called to Rama.

"Yes?!" Rama answered and went down in his dry clothes.

"This is the rain tea neng, kasian or later catch a cold! It's rich Ayu's tea shirt or Nia's shirt is enough!" shouted again.

"Eh, don't be ma'am! Nothing at all. Later also dry," reject Nara not feeling good if troublesome.

"Eh, don't you! It will hurt, that one is his shirt in the cold first! Later return if it is dry change again, or not wrapped," he said forcefully.

At the insistence of the ambush, Nara finally changed her clothes to Ayu tea property when young.

"Teh Nara, know me Rania! Call aja Nia," said Nia introduced herself, Rama's sister who is still sitting on the bench smp.

"Call the teledor! The bongsor! Or the big one farted!" cibir Rama who just got a blow from his sister.

"Narasheila," replied Nara.

"Tea review, don't want to be deketin aa. Gatel-gatel!" Nia laughed as she ran back to the living room.

"Neng Nara, school temen or play temen, aa?" ask ambu.

"Yemen!"

"Wife candidate!"

Some time Nara there, most of the heck he was silent and occasionally chimed Rama's babble.

"Ram, it's late afternoon. I have to go home" Nara told Rama.

"However, I've seen the test before, it's gone" he said melengos and opened the door of the house to see the sky around, whether it still sends down his herd of rain or not.

But soon after, there was a roar of a new car engine coming from the outside into the yard.

"*Well, was there a Gilang not in RPH*?"

"*There, just got home with abah*!"

"Ra, the test has subsided. Want to go home now?" rama asked in, followed by another figure who Nara already knew, met 2 times with him can not be forgotten Nara.

"Assalamu'alaikum,"

"Wa'alaikumsalam."

"Babhhh!" Nia called out from the living room to the living room, finding her brother had just returned home.

"Eh there's a neng son-in-law!" he said, look at Nara.

"It's been a while?" ask her.

"Udah bah, it was rain in this deket, so be a shady first here. But this is going home" explained Nara.

"Well, how come home? Relax da abah mah do not bite is tame!"she made Nara and her children laugh.

"That's why I don't bite the tea, just *nyered* is a wasp-rich mustache!" nia laughter. (**sung**)

"When does your mom's dad have time ?" ask Abah haji, to Nara.

The girl frowned cluelessly, "why is it bah?" ask Nara.

"Yes-when is there time? Abah wants to go there with a handover, want to propose to you for the children of Ramadan," his laughter made his two children laugh again to see the expression of Nara who smiled bitterly over his brother's cock.

"Can it be bah ?" ask Rama.

The look on his face suddenly turned stern, "school first!! Don't think of marriage! Not necessarily this neng wants to be the same you rich thug," the sarcophagus makes Nia more chuckling.

"But da neng, the son of his outer brother who is rich in inner thugs mah sholeh," said Abah turned to look at Nara.

"Huuu! It's a promotion!" exclaim Nia.

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