My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMAMA-NARA: HEY UKHTI!!
Nara put her bag on the dining table chair which happened to merge with the kitchen, and Rama glanced up the stairs towards the second floor to change her clothes in the room.
"It's a dipake first, miss punteun ! (try please) Afraid that his uniform will get dirty!" Nara stretched her arms wide as the ambu paired the appron to coat the uniform on her body.
"Neng Nara likes to help you cook?" ask ambu.
"Rarely ambu, if you see often. Compared to mama, papa is more good at cooking anyway-so you have a restaurant," replied Nara.
"Oh, good at it!" his reply.
"You're just chopping vegetables, it's Nara who's peeling!" pinta Nara also lowered her head when she was ready to dismantle the grocery crackle.
"May pretentious," he pulled out one vegetable at a time.
"Ambu, the time said Rama-if ambu not brought something ambu will rampage. It's all rubbish,"
"Astagfirullah" he said, but he laughed.
"There are some of the borokokok mah!" ambu ruffled his waist and laughed again, "he also often told the same ambiguous story about Nara.."ambu took some onion chives for seasoning in his condiment basket.
"What is Ambu's story?" nara asked as her eyes alternated between the peeled rules and towards the ambu.
"Mother, why does Rama like Nara ? He said Nara is unique, if he likes to rest eating people, his teeth are fanged, like to taste blood. Like malak also said, the time of the child as beautiful as you are rich is not as sure as believing ambu mah!"
"Ambu period?!"
"Rama said that?!" he continued asking, Ambu nodded amusedly if they were both being bullied by Rama these two women laughed.
"After da!" ambu.
It turned out that on the stairs there, Rama noticed Nara and the ambu from with a smile, he went down step by step, "ekhem! Oh--oh, the mothers pantes aja ear aa hot, from earlier again talked about," said Rama.
Both are compact to stop activities and turn.
"Seneng see, meaning in-laws and troubled daughter-in-law only in soap operas that are often confused to watch, the proof is a bit like a joke, right?"
Rama walked up to the two, unexpectedly ambu pulled his ears slowly, "marriage that in his mind! College first, work first, this girl what people want to be fed? Of love? Will she be full of love?" sewotnya.
"That's why, ma'am," she made Nara smile. Just this time Nara ssnang saw someone moaning.
Until sweating, Nara noticed the ambu in front of the stove, finally cooking cooked as well. The watch in his hand pointed to the number 4.
"Just put it here neng," pinta ambu, Nara nodded in understanding. In accordance with the ambu instruction he served it on a plate.
Along with that, Abah and Rania also went home.
"Well, there's Nara's tea!"
"Yes, eat with yuk! Nara help you cook up!" invite Nara, Rania is indeed quickly familiar - as well as Nara who began to accept the presence of others.
It was really late in the afternoon, Nara decided to tell Akhsan, because she might be coming home late.
Rama had prepared with black sarongs and purple accents that coiled around his waist and his cocktail shirt to match, although the black earrings never escaped his ears, he still looked cool, cooler in fact, he said, Nara looked at him. Is this really Rama?
"I want to get ready to pray in the mosque, you wait here first Nia how?" ask Rama.
Nara nodded, "yes."
"yeah! Cepet atuh!" rama shouted, Abah was seen coming out of the room with the same clothes and his black hunchback. The two of them went out from the gate of the house to the village mosque.
Rania who was originally in the room is now down,
"Steh wants to pray, use me, in my room!" Nara nodded.
He followed Nia to the top floor, "just pray first Nia," he said dropping the body on his soft mattress.
"Okay" answered Nara. It's only 10 minutes for Nara to finish. Looking at Nara who was greeting and finished Nia sat cross-legged.
"Teh, are you really dating? Aa, is that rich?" nia asked, her face grimacing as if in disbelief.
"What is it like?" tanya Nara tidied her face and combed her hair with her fingers and sat on the edge of Rania's bed.
"A Rama is a nosy man, his style is rich thugs-emang like maen in the bantuin market the same as market traders," admitted Nia.
Nara furrowed her brows, "really why? She's nice, she's humorous, she doesn't like slang in the market-" Nara paused her speech.
He nodded, "but he was good at tea, although not very handsome, quite looks not shy to be invited to the emoll! He is also sholeh, inshaAllah!" added Rania.
"The train will be forced, or it will be just as strong!" rania laughter.
"Tabok--mabok love!" nara's laughter was joking, too,
"Steak huh!" Rania throws a small love-shaped pillow at Nara, and Nara replies.
"Nia, what time did Rama come home, this was long ago? He's been at the mosque for a long time, why?"
"Usually aa go home abis isya teh, she ngajar naji children in the mosque used to be rich in tea," answered Rania made Nara choke on her own saliva in disbelief, "salary?!" Rania nodded. The clock is at half seven o'clock in the evening. Nara became curious about Rama's activities.
"Ran, anter has to go to the mosque, won't you?" nara Pinta.
"What do you want tea for?" Rania knitted her brows.
"You see Ramah ngajar naji" he answered.
"May, a minute! I change clothes first" he replied straight down from the bed to the closet.
Abah and Ambu had returned from the mosque and were now on the living room couch, "where is this tea going?" abah and Ambu asked to see Nara and Rania going down.
"You're in...."
"You seek the wind, abu!" cut Nara holding Rania's hand as if sign language didn't tell her the real reason.
"Oh yes, no!"
"Oh, I'm ashamed!" goda Rania was outside the house. The girl closed the door.
"Ihhh Nia knows!" reply Nara, both of them chuckled.
"This is a mosque just turn right into tea!" show Nia. Until their steps stopped because of the light that shimmered from the terrace of the mosque, following the boisterous sound of children who were reading short letters. Nara and Nia peeked out from behind the wall.
Seen in his net, Rama who was guiding the children around iqro, and read some short letters interspersed with jokes. There was a big smile on Nara's face, looking at her. Rama had completely changed Nara's view of him, all of Nara's initial judgments were erroneous.
"Bow tea, don't look so hard yet mahrom! "temptation Rania nudged Nara, breaking her reverie.
"Tea joke," Rania laughs. Nara also sees Gilang, Bayu, and Ridwan there.
Having just subsided from her shock by Rania, Nara was again startled by Vina's voice greeting from a distance.
"Nara!!!" petty
The shout suddenly made those inside the mosque look outwards. Nara closed, her face was already completely red from embarrassment, a look was peeking at her embarrassment all the way to the crown.
"Wow the tea" whispered Rania.
"Nara,"
Rama smiled his smile felt on the clouds, "so hard to read, just a minute!" Rama rose from his seat to the outside of the mosque to make sure it was Nara.
"Ra, are you here? Since when, know it to my house Ra," added Vina.
"Hay Vin's tea!" greet Nia.
"Oh same Nia, what else?"
"You-you-want to find a shop, want a snack, isn't it Nia?!" nara asked slightly glared at Rania and embraced her arms.
Rama folded his hands on his chest and stood on the doorstep looking at Nara who was misbehaving.
"Oh, but this mosque is not a stall, " answered Vina plainly, but as soon as he saw Rama who was on the terrace of the mosque, his nosy smile rose, "ahhh, you know! Warungggg-ya-yeah!" taunted.
"Yes had stopped by first, want to see the children naji," said Nara swallowing saliva is difficult.
Vina increasingly smiled mockingly, "emmh, see the children naji or see the teacher?" seductive Vina embarrassed Nara half to death and rushed to pull Rania away.
"Heyyy!" the shriek of a voice that sounded so loud, stopped Nara's footsteps.
Nara looked over, "i love you!" the movement of his lips without making a sound but everyone who saw could interpret it.
Kyaaaa!
"Cieeeee!" goda Rania and Vina.
Nara hurriedly stepped away from her face already like red peppers chili.
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