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

Nara walks with her bag of papa gear, while mom pushes the wheelchair her dad sits in.

"Alhamdulillah, papa came home too. Already miss the same house," said papa Nara.

"Yes, thank God."

"Oh yeah the same restaurant convection how are you, San?" ask papa, when sick like this he always remembered is convection and a restaurant.

"Well pa, don't think about it, it's important you're healthy first" Akhsan replied, they got into the car.

"Ma, pa-2 days ago. Teacher gave me a letter. School there's a rich outgoing event a visit to the same factory tea garden it--"

"Where?" ask mama.

"New to the museum now proceed to the tea garden as well?" akhsan asked from the front bench.

"Yes, class 2 material is so-so-maybe directly practice field rich smk, do not understand as well. He said while the outbound event day abis uts break," explained Nara.

"How many days?" ask papa to talk.

"Three days "answered Nara.

The streets of the complex are already visible, but Nara's view sweeps throughout her neighbors' houses including Kirana's house which looks deserted from the outside.

"Ra, open the pager!" pinta Akhsan threw her eyes out of the orange-painted house.

"Yes," he nodded briefly and came down from the bench beside Akhsan. His hands opened the iron fence wide to let the car go small, into the portcar. Papa's limp body is always loyal in the rebutt mama into the house, while Akhsan takes papa's bag.

"Well, don't you think?" ask Akhsan.

"His wealth, he knows I'm going to pick up papa at the hospital" replied Nara.

"Why indeed?" ask Nara.

"What's wrong, the tumben did not come," Akhsan surprisingly said as it made Nara scrunch her forehead, "not wrong? Who's Nara's boyfriend, but who asked you to come brother?"

"Gue don't fuck, just rame if there is him, you have a nagging!" the sarcophagus closed the door of the rough car. Nara rotated her eyeballs.

"Close the pager!" his word is like Fir'aun. Though Nara did it.

The girl laid her body on the sofa, all day all she did was just relax while watching television.

Already to so many times he chipped, back and forth looking at the phone but no notification of the anticipated. His life felt lonely, even in wa group MIPA 3 only he did not meet.

"Tumben, where the hell is this child no news!" dumel Nara's. It turns out that he was already addicted by his nosy and muddy a Rama.

With an unconscious gesture he taped the phone to his chin, and tapped it, "did I chat him first huh?!" his murmur looked the other way, while the tv show he nodded because it was no more important.

A moment later he shook his head quickly, "ah hgga ah! Prestigious," he replied himself.

Over time thought aampe felt the brain muter the edges of the eyelid feels heavy, the girl yawned several times. At first he lay his head on the sofa pillow, his eyes closed for a long time, until finally now the television is again watching people sleep.

Akhsan unintentionally passed from the room to the kitchen, seeing the event that had not changed since, now his gaze shifted to the audience, "yeeee the boncel was sleeping! Thirty delicious!"

Having just been nosy, as if Allah did not want it to happen - a bell rang from the front startling Akhsan. He was shocked, and turned around.

"I'm sorry, please open the door!" the door, bi Asih happened to pass by, fortunately Nara was not disturbed and caught him.

Only 5 minutes later, bi Asih returned.

"Den, there are guests he said he wanted to see the father," said bi Asih.

"Who's bi?" mama just came out of the room.

"Lack of knowing ma'am," bi Asih returned to the kitchen.

"You want to sit down?" akhsan asked, seeing that papa had been limping towards the sofa.

"Papa bosen, San."

"Yes, it's here,"

"This kid's sleeping here again ah! The cat's rich nod," Akhsan helped papa but her eyes squinted at Nara.

Papa chuckles, "the habit if you find a soft place, yes nempel-rem-"

"Yes pa, he's been sleeping! The princess sleeps, "so upset Akhsan, just surprised to see Nara, if her eyes are not swollen, just sleep the work.

Sayup-sayup heard the sound of people chatting so crowded from the living room,

"Who is San?" ask papa.

"Oh-"

"Here, meet up!" mama invites papa to the front, "bi please make you drink 3 equal snacks yes.." pinta mamah on bi Asih.

"Nggeh ma'am," Akhsan welcomed his guest papa, he displayed a warm and polite smile, "this is the new one being talked into at last," Akhsan said to Rama, as to his own friend.

"Eh, there's a guest !" exclaim papa.

"Eh, sir! It hurts, ouchhh! Sorry I just got to look! Said Rama-his father Nara in the hospital opname, "nothing has gone wrong.

"Ah, yes, maybe it's time for the pain test!" papa's laughter interspersed with abah's laughter.

"Sit sir-bu. Oh-so this is Rama's parents,"

"Yes," answered Rama.

The pair of parents were chatting with a theme that according to Rama and Akhsan is not so exciting, yes understand the parents-time want to talk online games or school.

Rama tilted his body at Akhsan, "Where's the bang? How can't you look?"

"There, again, shame him!" akhsan.

Rama knitted his eyebrows together, "nyelem?" rama was confused, Nara said nothing about wanting to go to the sea.

"Here," Akhsan went to take Rama to the living room, until the two found a sleeping princess lying on the sofa just like that with her mouth slightly open between her mouth.

"Oh, nyelem in dreamland? Kirain's out in the sea!" Rama laughed crisply and approached the sleeping princess.

"No! You wake up, that child has been sleeping from just now - ngga strong if it has found a good place, must be tacky!" Akhsan docked to his room to take a laptop to do the task, "gue take the laptop first to the top!"

Rama nodded on the sidelines of his attempt to sit under the carpet, rather he sat cross-legged watching Nara. His hands stretched out his hair behind the girl's ears, until he was slightly disturbed by Rama's actions.

"Wake up with him?" ask Akhsan.

"Not yet" answered Rama.

"Original! Rich people got sirep!" akhsan decak.

"Bonncell!" akhsan.

"Tuh the Rama digondol another girl!" he added, but Nara remained silent.

"Udah bang bang aja, cape kaya-pules very sleep," replied Rama could not bear.

"Beuhh, he's not pules anymore Ram. 11 12 same bank kee, already his hobby he if napping. Disturb me, rotten eyes if they suddenly crumble!"

Either because it had been sleeping too long, Nara's consciousness began to gather, heard by him the sound of Akhsan's nagging so filled the hole of his hearing.

His mouth began to sound with eyes still closed, "can not be a moment away from Nara's life, bang! Not the real world is not the dream, the nagging pedes brother is always present without permission and uninvited!" his raucous voice made Rama and Akhsan look at Nara.

"Try to open your eyes, as wide as moringa leaves. This time his eyes jumped!" pinta Akhsan's.

How shocked Nara was, when she opened her eyes. With eyebrows that are still frowning because adjusting to the light of the lamp looks Rama's cool face and smiles widely towards Nara. He woke up and spread his eyelids.

"Cock?!"

"Yes, I just came with abah equally ambu, want to look at your papa. I'm looking for you again cool here." replied the young man with a smile.

"Lagian lu mah if you've slept, rich people fainted. It's hard to wake up, you sleep what's dead anyway?" tanya bang Akhsan sat on the single sofa and opened her laptop.

Nara clucked, actually embarrassed too - she used to look fresh now Rama can see the face of her pillow. Is there still belek in his eyes, or is he drooling? Nara rubbed her face slowly.

"Mandi sono, tuh iler lo rich island!" sewot bang Akhsan.

"Have a son! I'm not drooling!" he went to wear his sandals while he was singing his lips to the top floor with a muddy rambur similar to a madman.

"No one wakes up Nara siii-tea! Shame to know!" it's on half the stairs.

After cleaning up he immediately came back down from the room past the two young men who were busy playing online games to the parents in front. Wonderful, if I have met memet aja kacangin. Nara belittles.

"Eh there are equally ambu abah," Nara greeted the two.

"Eh, neng geulis would-be ghost Abah, just out neng?"

"Yes," Nara giggled and sat down on the arm of the chair beside her.

"This is neng, abah same ambu want to see the candidate besan, said the borokokokok candidate besan abah sick!" said Abah.

"Neng--Rama how? Have you ever had a heartache, or a crush?" ambu advanced her seat and half whispered.

Mama smiled until she squinted, "his pain is impossible. Rama's a good, polite son. So there's no way to be rude-yes, is it Ra?" ask mama.

"You're not polite or rude, you're kenca weh!" he shouted clenched his left hand filled with ali stones on his three fingers.

"The ideal candidate is Rama Mah! Seneng I-often heard stories from Akhsan, Rama rare youth," said papa Nara laughed with other parents.

"Well, the green light is rich! Bah, kumaha or bah (how dong bah)- aa already approved candidate-in-law?" rama's claw that came from inside and sat beside his ambush made Nara frown.

"Well! Complete yes, it is suitable to just wait for time!" goda Abah's.

"When can you come back here?" he added.

"Oh my brother mah, there-there-yes-yes will be loved now oruh! Haven't graduated yet" Ambu's clap made mom and dad Nara endlessly laugh.

"Eh ai ambu, it means business, do not suudzon first oruh!" abah timpal.

"By bah, inshaAllah! Coincidentally our meat supplier yesterday had a problem, we can join this." said papa.

"That's right, come here besides being able to cooperate! Strengthened silaturhami, huh sir?" abah toilet.

"What about the bah?" ask Rama.

"Job first! What will the father be told to eat, leaves?!"

"Ram, I'm afraid you want an event to the top?" tanya Akhsan joined.

Rama nodded, "it happened to be the boncel!" akhsan.

"Whoa brother!"

When he saw Rama, Nara remembered something, "oh yes Ram! I'm gonna talk!"

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