My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)

My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMAH-NARA: UNFAEDAH DEBATE


"Narasheila Caramelia Yudhistira" Rama muttered inwardly.


Since then this young man did not take his eyes off the owner of the name ter-sweet according to him, a sweet caramel sugar. His lips curled like a rainbow abis ujidak due to his own smiles look at the back of Nara's head, whether in the head of Nara there are lice that are again a concert, to the extent that Fatima who was teaching just considered a billboard, the billboard, there is but not considered. Do not forget the fragrance of the perfume she wears, hmm God! Fragrant scents of paradise garden, unlike most girls out there who smell the perfume is rich in girls in dim stalls, a lot of discount perfume.


There was a sense of wanting to disturb the girl so angry, wanting to get her attention until she was interested, but it didn't seem easy.


Aware of the attitude of Rama who was seen looking at Nara continuously, Bayu leaned his body towards Rama, "A, if you look at the back of the girl long ago!" whiskey Abay.


"Bwahaha!" the laughter of Ridwan and Gilang jarring broke between the peaceful classes, making all including Nara turn their heads towards them.


"Eyy, what's wrong, if there's something funny to share!" tian Sahut.


"Watch bok3p yes pa, dede follow!" exclaimed Yusuf.


"Rama! Bayu, Gilang, Ridwan?!" call mom Fatima, it is clearly on the threshold of human level patience.


"Stand in front!"


"What mom?! I don't want to. Here are the three of them" pointed at Rama.


"Mum lie, must be the cause of the problem Papa Rama!" kekeh Tasya's.


The beautiful face of nan judes was not even a smile, making Rama even more anxious to hold it.


"Sok forward, spit!!" peekik Bu Fatima began to get anxious because upset, finally inevitably to the four forward.


"Alhamdulillah! Thank you mom for understanding the condition of my heart, thanks to the law here, so I do not have to bother calling dear so I can see her beautiful face!" instead of regret or shame, beyond human reason he was happy beyond measure.


"Yuu! Papa, pepet teruusss don't love saggy!" the cry of classmates, this girl is getting more and more manyun just make an anxious.


"You're the work if you don't make a mess, make the tension of the teacher on the rise, rich who want to pay the doctor's fee!" sewot bu Fatima's.


"Ke puskesmas aja or ma'am, cheap just pay the list aja pake ktp in order!" he answered while advancing to the front of the class with his three friends.


"It's happening again!" fatima ma'am lifted Rama's ears.


"Pull mom! Pull up until Merdeka road!" shout Tiara.


Nara looks uncomfortable, can be seen from the way she is sitting now that is shifting unremarkably. He knew that now Rama was looking at him without pause. Sometimes the two's views meet, then Nara again throw her gaze in another direction. The concentration has indeed been broken since the beginning of entering here. He is not sure he will be able to pass the lesson properly if this is the case.


"A, info Bandung city said that this morning he was with Willy cs," whispered Ridwan beside Rama.


Rama nodded, he looked back at the figure of Narasheila from the front of the class, the face of the wood, it was certain that many beetles would perch.




The break bell finally rang, the children closed the book that they had actually closed 10 minutes ago.



"*Manganese-manganese, arep manganese*!!! Worms in the stomach already on the somersault asking for intake!"



(**Eating-eating, want to eat**)



"Yes, cakwe yukk!" invite Mutia to tidy her hair.



"The boncel mahjajannya also candy feet, let the feet high!" it was Kelakar Tian who always teased Tasya. There was a sense of always wanting to disturb this girl, inexplicably for Tian to disturb the tiny MIPA 3 class is so fun, because this girl is a formidable opponent for him.



"The giant moreover! It's human flesh, it's kani bal!" the reply was no less fierce. Tian chuckled, the words of this girl are always out of the box, unlike other girls who are always*glenyean*, especially in the past, when she was a member of a famous basketball team, he said, the girls love sticking to him exactly on the foot.



"Ouchhh! This fight continues, in mating*gera*!" sahut Dian's.



"Well marry me! Want to know me if the dwarf is the same giant merit what rich son? Will his foot be next to his?" laughter Vian.



"First brother! I'm going to the teacher's room, I'm going to see Mr. Dayat!" shouts Dawn.



"Hunt, second brother!" reply Tama the class leader.



"Ha-ha, govlok ceu pat kayyy!" Mery's laughter.



"Babeh-oh warung babeh! I'm comingggg!"



"Prophetter Ian!" Andi and Rio rise, these three libel trio online games lovers indeed.



"Kuy!" tian Nodding.



"Pa, play ps in Babeh no?" ask Vian.



If the bell breaks like this, the children come out of the class like a meerkat team who want to find food, their destination is the canteen, a row of foodcourts ala street vendors and also the field. But there is another goal for MIPA 3 children and some IPS children is a babeh stall, a noodle and coffee shop that is in the school.



"So first, I'm hungry!" rama answered back to his stool, while Nara had moved with Mita from her stool. Curiosity surrounds the heart, where would this angel go?



"Mita, where is the cafeteria? So if I'm going to the toilet, where should I turn?" ask Nara to Mita.



"Yuk!" Rama raises his eyebrows to intercept Nara's steps on the doorstep of the classroom, when the girl rewinds her body.



"Go ahead, thanks! I was with Mita, "his his hiss was as rough as the skin of a cracked leg, he ventured against Rama until Nara unconsciously grabbed Mita's wrist, probably because she was a little anxious and a little afraid.




"Loe bothers me once again, I don't hesitate to report the teacher! Just go! I kick this?!" threatening to extend his legs, making Rama cheer.



"Ohhhhh, kafirtt! Perhaps," he laughed.



"Ram!" reprimand Mita swooped her eyebrows behind the frame of her glasses.



"Udah A, don't be disturbed! Look at his face red, "clap Gilang on Rama's shoulder.



"Yes already or don't want to be escorted tour school mah, but want while nawarin jajan loh!" his reply.



"That's fine!" the sting is fast so fierce jutek.



"Warung babeh A, snack noodles!" take Ridwan and Bayu to be taken by Rama.



"Father candidate first," Rama smiled to let the two walk, although the look of dislike was still thrown by Nara to him.



"So if you go to the cafeteria, you will walk straight towards the row of class X just turn right lewatin perpus--" Mita explained in detail while walking with Nara, around the large school area held a small tour.



Just now that Nara and Mita were walking a few meters from the classroom, their steps were already blocked by Willy and his friends.



"Hay Ra!"



"What are you doing with k3coa gini?!" dea's hand even violently removed Mita without cue from beside Nara. Inggrid put his hand on Nara's shoulder, in fact the girl was quite surprised by their treatment.



"Oohhh!" Mita complained, "don't be rude!"



"Eh-" Nara's reflexes jerked.



"Ra, what class are you in?" ask Inggrid.



"MIPA 3," he replied a little uncomfortable with Inggrid's hand but he did not move it as long as it was okay.



"Yes! Baby, are you the same class as the village kids? Rioters kids? You do not know that your class is the worst class in history per MIPA," said Dea.



"Be careful, by the way! Be guarded ba cottons! From that sabarin even crunched!" Mita says with her eyebrows swooping.



"Loe's supposed to take care of ba cottt!" Gibran came forward, Nara just let go of his hand and held Mita's hand. But just about to become an intermediary between Mita and Gibran, Bayu has pulled Mita to the back of his body, as well as Rama who is now in front of Nara right in front of Gibran's face.



"Don't bother MIPA 3, or you're facing me" he said with a serious face. Ridwan takes Mita to the back of his body, "is nothing?" asked Ridwan, Mita shook her head, there was a line of thin smiles on Mita's lips to get Ridwan's attention. Among the 4 young men who were one village even one rw with him, indeed Ridwan was the most calm. Kalem-kalem.



Gibran pulled back his body while smiling degradingly, "Will, sodara loe nih! So-so-an becomes a bad luck hero," he mocked.



"This village market thug is not my sodara," he said indifferently with a piercing tone, Rama glanced at Willy with a bitter look.



"Well!! Whoa! Get her class scrambled!" Ridwan already wanted to advance but Gilang held him back.



"What?!" Inggrid advanced his face defiantly.



"Unfortunately loe chick! When I brush!" bayu towards Ingrid.



Nara shook her hand to let Rama loosen his grip and let go. This girl frowned her eel, seeing the fierce debate between the stronghold of Rama and Willy cs. The glance of the watch in hand, wasted half of his rest time because of this incident, even though his intention was to go around school.



"This they even fight here, keep me rich people be go watch them debate," Nara shook her head concernedly, his feet stepped away from them all and chose to just go back to class instead of having to watch a fight.


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\*gera, spontaneous sentences immediately.