My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMA-NARA: I SELL YOU

"Parents like candy? Usually like loud cigarettes, as well as drugs," Nara had unconsciously wrapped her hands around Rama's waist and tilted her head in order to chat closer with Rama.

"I love you-" Rama laughed back, making Nara let go of his embrace, then hit half pushing Rama's back.

"Gombal keeps on being no fun!"

Ms. Diah has divided students into several groups to debate the results of group discussions.

For this lesson Rama was in another group from Nara.

"Pa! Dedek come with pa!"

"Well fitting cup! I'm 4! Same with Rifal,"

"Cups! With me aja---" cried Tian.

"Wokeh and buto!" Yusuf mengokei's.

"Fuck kamvrettt," sizzled Tian.

"Yes, you're here!" bring Andi.

"Ayang tiii--" he waved his hand then poked the chin of the Pearl as it crossed his stool.

"Cupidd!" he immediately ran and burst into force to enter the Tian bench.

*Bughhhh*!

Pearls hit him on the back, and this sight was common to them here, the drama of admirers Joseph on Pearls.

"Harj Ti, he's this outcast!" vina Laughter.

"I thought I was sambel!" sewot Mutia grumbled.

"Yusufff--sit," pinta bu Diah a little mendayu, ma'am Diah's like bu Hilda the homeroom-well-one frequency. I don't know what inspiration came to bu Hilda until she wanted to be the guardian of class MIPA 3. For him, the child's obsolescence is a form of entertainment and character.

The discussion and workmanship of the task lasted 20 minutes, "the time is over! So who's the first group to advance?!" ask Diah ma'am.

If this has been confirmed they will throw each other, another case if the food will fight each other like a goldfish horde.

"Papa Rama's group used to be mom!"

"Have a son! Go ahead," sewot Ridwan.

"Cupid Group by ma'am" point to Tasya.

"Boncel bu's group!" opponent Tian.

Seeing those who threw at each other forced Diah's mother to choose her own, "want the group Tama or Nara?"

Nara and Tama's group exchanged lyrics and threw smiles like nyaleg again.

"Suit a suit!" shout Vian.

"May please!"

"Nih, good boy MIPA 3 again on the suit!" yusuf.

"That's my son again!" sahut Rifal laughed at the others.

"Nyinggg--pa! Look at fal pa! Ask in guyur sambel geprek!" reply Yusuf.

"Whispering Cup!" timpal Rama's.

Nara and Tama perform rocks, scissors, paper and eventually Nara's group advances.

"Nara used to be ma'am" Nara told Diah.

"Okay, please!"

"Wohhh mama!" another shouted, Nara frowned, since when she became the mother of these Gesrek children.

"Semongkoh ma!" yusuf shouted.

"Cahyoooo!" shouted Rio.

"Chaiyo bandrek! Not cahyo," sarcastic Dian from his stool.

"Wihhh, my girlfriend!" rama shouted more excited.

"Fantasy boyfriend, pa?" ask Andi.

"Wake up sono papa, afraid of being rejected later sick sampe to du bur!" sahut Fajar's.

"Astagfirullah," Diah shook her head in concern but she also wanted to laugh.

Nara quite smoothly explained the material and results of group discussions, although occasionally Rama and others disrupted the concentration and the course of the mapping.

"For other groups, please ask questions, but orderly,"

"Ready ma'am!"

Some of them showed his hands including Rama. Miss Diah frowned in disbelief, "Rama, your tumben raised a hand?" bu Diah raised his eyebrows next to how he was not astonished so far Rama never wanted to ask or refute when the lesson where there is debate material.

"Okay please Rama, I want to hear your question," said Diah.

"The horror is yes! Vin catet it's a question of magic!" her door.

"Yes, oh, bawal!" vina sarcasm.

"Bavell!" other errors, indeed this class is nothing sane from the kegeskines of his students.

"Ekhm! Well, my Ramadan from group 3 wants to ask Narasheila," he stood up like a man to be decorated.

"Why is the climate on earth different even at the same time?" her questions started getting serious.

Nara deliberates with her group, then determines the answer.

Nara threw her group's answer, it's definitely true, just to smile Diah satisfied.

"How's Rama?" ask Diah ma'am.

Rama's answer made them frown, "wrong ma'am."

"What a pussy!" challenge Mita until she reacts.

"Because I feel the same way as Nara is in love at the same time" he replied without guilt.

"Yuu! Papa I'm on HIS pa!" cheers all students

bu Diah shook her head "Rama-" murmured softly to Diah.

"No, it wouldn't be true if it was him!" timpal Rica.

Nara Manyun looked at Rama and made a silent mouth gesture, "no shame!"

"Ta, to the canteen!" bring Nara.

"Can!"

"Hay bebs!" greet Inggrid and Dea. The look on Nara and Mita's face dimmed, inexplicably when faced with a complex child, cloudy.

"Hay," replied Nara.

Without permission and cue both shifted Mita's position and took Nara to sit in the cafeteria.

"We don't know! How long do you not look, how do you avoid?!"

"Well, I told you that Akhsan loves anther to go to school, so I can't be together. Here also rarely met too right," Nara dizzyukan looking for Mita who was not beside him.

"Mit," call Nara. The girl was trailing behind the three.

"Ups! Sorry I didn't see any!" said Inggrid, everyone knows this speech is just a sneer.

"Ck, you--" Nara had not yet resolved her frustration, Dea had already cut off her words.

"Ra, why are you rejecting Willy? It's a pity to know. A lot of people here want to be Willy's girlfriend. Willy Tajir, saucy, less let alone try?"

"Gue engga--"

"Eh sit yuk!" cut them off again to pull Nara, while Mita still tailed without daring to interrupt, she could only frown her forehead, oh-Nara nolak Willy? Mita chuckles without a sound.

Willy, with an excited feeling, walked to Rama's class, with Gibran he wanted to meet his former friend.

From a distance only the class that like a coffee shop has seen the crowd of its residents.

"Sut! Ram!" bangkok Bayu.

"The ram!" call Willy cold. Rama looked up to see both.

"God! Village thugs, I know the reason Nara rejects me because there is interference lo. Didn't expect Ram, as cute as you, Kirana now Nara! Do you want to, Ram!" willy's harsh words, flashes of anger so noticeable in his eyes right now, memories of the two's friendship - is there no trace in Willy's heart?

"Weit! What is it Ram is the same, your majesty? So we're here anyway?" sergeant Gilang. Those who initially crouched are now rising to become supporters of Rama.

"Emang why the same Nara, did he turn into a rich shit lo?" asked Rama to grin.

"Less aj ar," Gibran jolted, his hand raised about to punch Rama. Without touching Rama held Gibran's hand.

"Would you rather simple this lo hand for lunch or would I twist here?" rama whispered to Gibran and threw out the young man's hand.

"Gue challenges you to play basketball! If you lose you go away Nara," challenge Willy.

"What?! Thought Nara's stuff was made into betting stuff, Gilak!" decak Bayu's.

"Deal!" rama replied, if this is what Willy wants for the end of a friendship then Rama will grant it.

"Lang! Ian--warming, we're a jerk sport before we get in!" rama said to Gilang and Tian.

"Ready," replied Tian to turn off his online game and leave the phone to Yusuf.

"Titip Cup,"

"Sell me Ian?" kekeh Yusuf's.

"Cop!" Andi gave a soft look at Joseph's head.

Rama and his friends never showed their talent to play basketball in school, or their participation in student organization activities. In the past, he and several other students in the MIPA 3 class attended OSIS but only for a while at the suggestion of the homeroom for the participation of advancing the school program, but only for a while, but it does not last long considering those who are less fond of things smell OSIS.

If described with a logic count, it is less likely that Rama cs win. Willy is the captain of his school's men's basketball team, but no one would have thought that his father MIPA 3 is good at playing basketball.

" 3 against 3!" said Willy shortened his distance with Rama, the glare of their eyes showed each other that they were unlikely to make up.

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