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

Nara pegged right in front of Rama's motorbike as a result of hearing the young man's words, "what? Are you waiting to follow me?"

"Need to repeat? I wait for you almost all day, next to your house, which has a patrol post followed you to the cafe," said Rama put a helmet on Nara's head, click!

"Yuk! Nyari used to be a place to fill her stomach," he asked Nara who still looked confused in disbelief, Nara did not even blink to see Rama, what was this young man actually doing? Grain of rainwater with a sky that has turned gray over the course of both.

"Ujan yank, that's all you eat, hungry eung!" show it at a baso shop.

"Yes" answered Nara.

"You first," said Rama asked Nara first to come in while he parked the bike. The girl ran into a small shop that was not too big, in which there were several people who were both in the middle of shelter while eating baso. Nara spread her gaze looking for an empty bench.

"Ajana," Rama who followed pointed towards a long wooden bench close to the position of the mamang meatballs and canned blue crackers. Rama is seen patting his jacket from the wet water and sitting next to Nara.

"People's kang 2 servings!" lantang.

"What do you want to wear?" ask her.

"I pesen jus aja, had already eaten still full-" answered Nara still watching Rama stick.

"Jus keeps not afraid of bloating?" kelakar Rama's.

"Any 1, she said my boyfriend didn't want to. Again hunger strike let rice irit same pocket money!" abugn.

"Ram--" called Nara asking this young man to keep dodging.

"Yes?" just about to open the sound of a bowl of baso presented in front of them and it still reflects smoke, as well as a glass of warm fresh tea and juice ordered by Nara. Nara saw how greedy Rama was eating.

"You hungry?" ask Nara.

"Lumayan-lumayan is hungry," he snickers.

"Why do you follow me all day, so you don't eat gini? There's no work!" Nara asked in an annoyed tone as well as pity.

"Emang doesn't exist, so follow you." Enjoy the baso.

"You?" bargaining thrusting baso that has been pierced by a fork "try deh delicious," he continued, Nara shook her head, "still full," the noise of the vehicle hunting along with the sound of rain.

"Oh yeah, don't get fat," he grinned wide with a shitty face pulling back a fork.

Nara looked at Rama with a clack, waiting was indeed something annoying, "you have no clear intention! Bummer!"

"Before, I abisin used to be his bass," Rama's pinta sped up his meal while Nara was still patiently waiting even though she was already upset while sipping juice and watching Rama eat.

"Alhamdulillah" he answered as the bowl of baso was eaten.

"I'm still waiting for Rama," said Nara, Rama saw the eyes expectant of Nara and then immediately then stared around, this baso stall is quite crowded as well, it seems that if he and Nara are still here and later Nara will argue he just does not want to be a spectacle of many people like soap opera stories, let alone to be tempted by meatballs.

"I'm selamin. Do you want to stay here or find a more relaxing place?" point Rama around. Nara took a look.

"I know a good place" he nodded briefly.

"But the promise this time is serious?!" Nara showed her pinkie.

"Promise," he linked his pinkie, and brought Nara out of the baso stall, considering that the rain had subsided.

The city of Bandung is getting colder because of the rain that flushed earlier, the streets alone still look wet. The speed of the motorbike passed through the city's arterial streets, bringing Nara into the Balkot area, where large parks were made to cool the city's seat of government.

Rama brought a warm drink in his hand that he bought just now to the merchant bajigur who passed by his wagon, he slightly tiptoed because the streets were a little muddy due to the puddles of rain.

Nara sat under the Trembesi tree while waiting for Rama, where this tree is the largest tree in the Bandung city hall complex and became an icon of balkot, touched by a trunk that feels cold and slightly moist.

Nara looked up, staring at the tall leaves and still clenched due to the rain, that was how the character of the tree was. He will clench the leaves when it rains, so that the water will immediately slide to the roots, this type of shade tree towering like a banyan, so that the water will go straight to the roots, having water absorption is high enough to the extent that because of so much, Trembesi will drip water through the leaves as if it was raining, so it is very difficult to, that's why this tree is also called rain and originally came from the desert area.

"Now" Rama handed over a mineral cup containing a bajigur.

"Thank you" Nara then sat down on a nearby bench.

"Don't say thank you to me for saying the same mamang, it's been made to drink anget for us." He described a thin smile meaningfully.

"Thank you also the father of the governor who used to be the mayor here because it has been made a place for us to sit now while relaxing under a shady tree," continued Rama sipping his bajigur.

"Don't you say thank you to the carpenter who made this chair for where we sit?" tanya Nara raised her eyebrows side by side, dikekehi Rama.

"Okay I'm telling you, semalem---"

~Flashback on~

Rama had entered the complex of Nara's house, but his motor speed was restrained when he saw Kirana who was dipping to the side of the cello while shedding tears.

"Kira? Lo Kirana right?"

"Rama!!"

"Hay! I haven't seen you in a long time, it's just as rich as it was-"

"Lo stay here again?" rama asked, though he knew it.

Kirana nodded, "yes. Oh yes, Rama-can help me no, please!" the girl was about to cry, her eyes were teary and frustrated.

"Why?"

"Hape I'm going there!" point it at a sewer whose water is shallow but dirty. The young man was in a daze, feeling that if the area was quiet enough and there was no one else who could help Kirana plus the time that showed it was getting late, his humanity was awakened. He knew and was friends with the girl.

Rama got off the bike trying to find a twig or anything he could use to look for the flat object. The thought of a dead wooden branch lying next to the yard of one of the residents.

Figured to find a hard, flat object he stabbed, "that's not it?"

"Yeah! W-that's my phone! Take Ram-take!" pekiknya joy.

Rama squatted down a little and grabbed the dead flat object and wet and smelly it.

"Yes, my hape is dead! Gimana dong Ram, even though there is a task in the room is very important! "he was like a child complaining to his mother for losing a toy.

"Well, is it to me?" ask Rama.

"Please, please. This ain't no one else here--" with teary eyes.

Rama scratched his nape did not itch," yes. But I'm anter to the counter doang huh, that's why I stay?!" said Rama who glanced at the clock on his wrist considering having an appointment with Nara, it looks like 5 or 10 minutes late Nara will not be angry. Rama immediately reached into his phone to contact Nara, but the alnya Rama's cellphone instead died, his bad habit is always negligent with the condition of the battery.

Rama hurriedly turned his bike, "up! But if in front of the guard post there is a security guard. Sorry lo get off ya-ask anter security guard. I have an appointment!" Kirana.

Fortunately at the security guard post was on guard, Kirana even frowned and throbbed because it means Rama will only give a ride to the security guard post only.

"Sampe met Ram's cake counter," he begged.

"Sorry Na, I can't." he refused to stop the motor.

"Down" asked. With a heavy heart Kirana came down from Rama's motorbike.

"Tuh, security guard again there. Lo mintain please!" point Rama back to turn his motorbike towards Nara's house.

Rama has arrived near Nara's house, he accidentally turns off the motor engine because it's been quite night and is afraid to disturb the neighbors.

"I'm at your door" he said, slipping Nara's hair behind his ear.

"But I don't want to bother you, you look like you're smiling again." His gaze dimmed, making Nara turn her brain to recall, which means Rama saw her receiving a doll from Robi that night.

"You saw me..." Rama nodded surely, "everything, no one missed."

"Sorry, they are friends from Jakarta - I make sure there is nothing more than that including Robi! Why don't you go in?" eyebrows wrinkled.

"Ngga anything. I know you're meeting them again and I don't think my presence was needed at the time. Try to imagine if I appear, they will definitely be uncomfortable and uncomfortable," he said.

"But why don't you tell me or call" asked Nara.

"Honey the pulses ah! Dear quota!" the chuckle that now her face back sucks. Nara pinched her stomach hard.

"Aw, Ra's sick."

"Party of nyebelin." Ketus Nara.

The young man chuckled again, "joke-I'm not a possessive girlfriend, Ra. There are times when you need time to be with your friends, without being distracted by my presence, Ra, my presence in your life is not to dominate and take you from your old friends" he said.

"But I'll always be there for you, take care of you-" he stared into Nara's bead with his shady eyes, making Nara's heart warm again.

"Not a possessive girlfriend? Sure?" asked Nara curled her lips, "continue to follow the same today waiting for me almost all day who? What's the name if you're not possessive?!"

"That's precisely Ra, I always keep you from men like Willy. Danger for you, make the continuity of our relationship in the future!" the answer. Nara laughed crisply, why didn't she call Willy a dangerous threat.

"Since when have you satronized my house?" ask Nara.

"What time is it, it's dawn!" her reply made Nara raise both of her eyebrows in disbelief.

"Ah lie! I didn't see you this morning,"

"Ba'da dawn passes 3 hours--" he replied.

"I'm sorry I don't know how to clear-or don't know how to take care of your heart" Rama added.

Nara touched and cupped the jaw firmly Rama, "i'm also sorry if I like negative thinking first."

"Why can you tell me I cheated on Kirana?" ask Rama.

Nara averted her eyes, "she said. He said while you nolongin him at once dengerin confide him he-" replied Nara.

"Hm," Rama only muttered in response to Nara's reply. He did not know what to comment about Kirana, because the one he knew, there was bad intent behind it all.

"He still likes you Ram, so he deliberately wants manas-manasin--"

Rama shuddered indifferently, just what he did made Nara hot as hot.

Rama brought his face closer to Nara's side, and kissed the girl's cheek, "but I love you, *love you*!" said Rama.

"Well home, it's almost magrib! Afraid of a--" Rama raised his head towards the top of the back with a shuddering face of horror then moved and fled first making Nara come up and running.

"Ohhhh!"

The young man laughed.

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