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

"Ram, where's ana uhibbuki fillah?! Rich time fitting teaaa workout!" shout Bayu.

Nara saw them grinning wide due to eavesdropping.

"Heeuh poho (forget)!" rama said patting the jidatnya sendri.

"Ra---ana uhibbuki filah if the language of the child is now mah, lope-lope sekebon jengkol," continued Rama thrusting closer the mango-flavored foot-shaped candy.

"Taken Ra, it won't be a debt!" said it. Nara folded her lips accepting the candy.

"You rehearsed at home for today?" nara asked, and Rama laughed realizing his booby.

Rama is unique, unlike most guys. Unlike Willy who makes the atmosphere as romantic as possible with chocolate, a bouquet of flowers, and a banner inside the cafe that cozy a bouquet of poems Kahlil Gibran. The way Rama was impressed was joking - Nara circulated her gaze around the silent animal fossils, as if she was waiting for Nara's answer.

"Suittt!- suittt! Take-thank you!" their screams were frenzied and anxious themselves.

Rama was still staring at Nara.

Because the excitement that occurred made Pak Wahyu and the group of other students who were behind Rama's entourage turned towards them.

"Loh! Why did you split from the group? This is why on a scene here alone?! Disperse--dissolve!!" the voice of the pack of Revelation shocked all of them including Rama and Nara.

"Father, not sir..anu ! Here's the missing item!" replied Bayu immediately ran away with the others.

"Beuhh nuisance bro, moltooo ads!" Ridwan.

"Ramadan? Come with Hilda's group again, ck-ck! Forgive me!" his voice grumbled as Rama and Nara passed by.

"Can! I told you too," Nara's nagging walked along.

"So?" rama asked, Nara flicked her steps, staring fixedly at Rama who was hoping for anxiety.

"I-i-"

drr......

drrt........

Nara's phone shook, interrupting the serious moment that was ready to be created. Increasingly add a heartbeat in the chest of Rama.

"Akhsan?" muttered Nara knitted her brows.

Nara turned her body, slightly away from Rama.

The girl's eyebrows swooped and curled, she looked panicked and closed her call, "Ram, I have to go home now!"

"What's wrong?" ask Rama.

"Papa's in the hospital!" answer's short.

"We permit Hilda first," Rama withdrew Nara's hand following where Hilda's mother was. Rama could not take Nara to meet Hilda's mother, as well as the girl who did not intend to take off her second hand.

"Mom!"

They all turned, "euuhh called bu Hilda, why so all went along. You're all moms?" vian decak.

"Mom, papa Nara went to the hospital just now, Nara want permission to go home quickly?" permit Nara.

"Oh that, okay but what are you? Go home from here?" ask bu Hilda.

"Oh my God, why Ra?" ask the others.

"I was in the hospital just now" replied Nara.

"Let me anterin Nara ma'am" said Rama. Making them include Nara turning to Rama, "why is that dumb, he said your father went to the hospital?" ask her.

"Ah yes-yes! But you don't have to bother anterin me Ram, I can alone really,"

"Oh hing-engga! I'm anterin you!" make Rama his decision is final. Now Rama looked at Hilda's mother asking for her approval.

"Byeah, watch out Rama-Nara! Greetings to the family" replied Ms. Hilda.

"Be careful pa! Ma!" yusuf followed by another nod.

"Put the bag later please go to the house!" rama said, carrying his own bag.

"Ready bruh!" Gilang pointed his thumb towards Rama.

"Yeah!" take Rama, Nara initially hesitated with Rama but he had to go to the hospital to see papa.

Nara brought her bag from daycare, then Rama stopped the passing transport vehicle, after walking slightly from the museum gate.

"What hospital?"

"Santo-Y," answered Nara.

The two leave the museum with a restless view of Nara, Rama's hand holding Nara's hand, "all will be well, God willing!" his view is so sad.

The second step quickly down the hospital hallway, sometimes wind with other visitors, but that is not the main focus of Nara, he glanced at his hand which had been held by Rama never released, he was not released, making Nara momentarily blush, her heart warms.

FATIMA ROOM

Nara looked up at the room, "this is the room."

Nara opened the door of the room where Akhsan was there, "papa!" exclaiming Nara walked over and rushed to hug the man who was drowning in a hospital bed. Rama chooses to remain silent in the doorway of the room, while Akhsan sits beside Papa Nara's bed.

Nara let go of her embrace and re-enforced the body, "mommy where's the bang?"

"Take the medicine again as pay the administration first," he replied starting to get up from the chair.

"Would you drink no more?" ask Akhsan.

"That's enough," refused papa.

"Cock you here? Not a tourist work anymore?" ask her father weak.

"Yes, Nara let me go home first pa," answered Nara rubbing her papa's hand which was attached to the infusion hose, she saw that it was connected to the fluid pumpkin hanging.

"Who's this way, yourself ?" ask her again.

Nara shook her head "Nara is delivered with Rama, pa" Nara replied turning to Rama, the young man who was initially on the doorstep approached and then looked down politely, "iya om, Nara is the same Rama. How'd you do it?" rama salim takzim.

"Alhamdulillah, Rama thank you, already want to bother anterin Nara all," added papa Nara.

"Together om, om fast healthy again," papa Nara commented a smile to Rama in response.

"Ram, thank you! It's Nara's anther!" Akhsan patted Rama's shoulder.

"Together bang" answered Rama.

There was a sound of steps approaching from outside the room, "uh, there is Rama!" exclaimed mama when she found Rama and Nara had filled the room.

"Yes aunty," Rama grabbed the back of Nara's mama's hand politely.

Rama glanced at the watch in his hand, "Ra, it's noon too I have to go home," Rama's permission to retreat.

"Oh, okay." Nara is moving.

"Ma, pa-Rama, let's go home! You see, it was also permission from the activities of the bag is still on the Gilang titip," said Nara stale.

"Oh that. Thanks a lot Rama, already want anterin Nara yes!" toilet mom.

"Sama-sama aunty, if that-om, aunt, brother. I say retreat, make me healthy again,"

"Amijin,"

"Ma, Nara anter Rama first ahead!" nara.

Both of them did not walk as fast as before, but now both are being hit by *moment awward*, both silent and drifting with their respective minds.

"The ram!"

"By!"

The two spoke at once, then clenched their mouths again, "you go first...." Nara.

"Ngga ladiest first," he replied to let Nara speak first.

"Okay, thanks Ram. I've done this, and about that--" Nara hangs her words in the air, making their steps come to a halt, both eyes throw one another gaze.

What about Willy, if Nara accepts Rama. But there's no denying Nara's feeling of being so comfortable with Rama, while Willy-there's nothing for the young man.

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