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

Fortunately, Ridwan's condition is not so severe because the target of the stab just penetrated his shoulder not too deep, after Rama had pulled Ridwan's body from the direction of the stab if Rama was late for a second, it is certain that Ridwan will enter the ICU whether it can be helped or not, even now Ridwan has been able to laugh again just a bandage used stitches attached to his shoulder.

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The next day Rama came to Nara's house, carrying with him a basket and crackle that he had brought from his house.

"Rama, where are you going?! How come you just got here?" sahut Mamah who was happy to see Rama. Like a lover who has just met a soulmate.

"I'm sorry ma, just got here again" he replied smiling politely.

"So, mama-" Nara frowned amusedly.

"Oh, yes ma-salam of ambu same abah, this...." Rama handed over the package of souvenirs from Ambu and his brother.

"Eh, what is it?! How much to bother?!" said Mamah who immediately received a white crackle package and a basket from bamboo.

"Well, what?!" No wind no rain, the creature nicknamed Abang suddenly appeared like a ghost.

"Ah, to forget! Where there is food there is bang Akhsan!" cebik Nara's.

"Sa ae lo boncel," he replied.

"Well, thanks Ram. Often rich gini, tomorrow also I'm blessed!" he said as good as heart.

"So cheap I'm worth a souvenir!" nara sarcasm.

"Sorry yes Ram, bang Akhsan is ashamed" said Nara.

"Ngga anything. Thank God if your family is loved by the beginning," he said.

"Why not a free man?"

"You want a way?" tawar Rama's.

Nara laughs, apparently this is Rama's trick, bribing his family and then easily the family permission to flow just like that, sabi-sabi.

Nara nodded, "okay I change first," Rama said.

Occasionally I heard a shriek from Akhsan, "Ram, join here! Thanks, this is good, I swear! It knows what it's called?" with a mouth that was busy chewing and filled with tofu.

Nara grimaced, "bifty eat not while talking, disgust know!" the sarcasm.

"Well! Delicious, maybe this is what people call Sumedang?" timpal papa Nara ate greedily the same as Akhsan earlier.

Rama laughed crisply "iya pa, try that one too. Definitely addictive," pointed Rama at the bamboo basket.

"Well, you like it! Very good for the diet! Empphh legitnya, say the same abah and ambu thanks, satur nohun, thank you!" said mama Nara was no less happy to eat sweet potatoes Cilembu which seemed tempting with natural caramel melts without added sweeteners.

"Alhamdulillah, it will be delivered" replied Rama.

"Ram, sometime if I pesen it, these original vows are so good!" said Akhsan shamelessly, Nara to hit her back, "Ih ngarep dotkom!"

"May, God willing, if you go back there again brought it!" Rama was no less enthusiastic because he managed to win the heart of the Nara family.

Nara's permission to go with Rama to her family, "branch! Sisain Nara, Nara wants ma too!" his grunt was annoyed to see Akhsan who had plucked the umpteenth time.

"Udah mama simpenin really, gih there! If you want to walk, walk! " mama's words half expel making Akhsan laugh.

"You are going to walk. Ram, take good care of your daughter.don't forget to bring her home, don't pack! Not halal yet," Nara to glare in disbelief with his papa speech, it's as easy as handing her favorite girl to someone else.

"Ready pa!" Rama respected like a soldier.

"Ati-ati Ram, she's fierce! The snacks are also many," said Akhsan, just got a sharp look from Nara.

"Udah ah! Pamit, assalamu'alaikum!" Nara melengos begiru only followed by Rama.

"Wait for dong!!" Rama equalled his steps with Nara.

"Asiikkk already got the green light from camer," exclaimed Rama joyful made Nara frown but also felt amused.

"Still far away Ram, we are still in the eleventh grade" replied Rama.

"Ralat to the twelve, indeed why, good intentions mah not delayed, must be hastened," he said.

"Yes it's too early to talk about such a problem" he said.

"That's nothing to be a motivation," he said surely but impressed imposing.

"Udah yu! Where are we going today ?" Nara tried to divert the conversation, because she thought this debate would not end quickly and ultimately she would also lose because Rama is the winner of the debate competition, there is only an answer.

"Emh, whatever. Where are you going?" instead of answering Rama asked back.

"What about Ridwan? So you want to know how things are right now ?" cheltap Nara gives a suggestion.

But Rama scowled like he disagreed, "why ?" ask Nara who's been wearing a helmet.

"You're worried about Ridwan ?" ask her.

Nara nodded, not understanding what she meant, "yes! Ridwan is my friend he's also your friend, you're not worried about that?"

Rama looked at Nara, "i don't like you worrying about men other than me, you can only worry about me, laugh at me too." Rama nodded with his words.

"But lebai!" Nara pushed Rama's head slowly.

He chuckled, "since when did my boyfriend become the possessive rich boyfriend in the novel ?" ask Nara.

"So don't like it being possessive?" rama asked, raising his eyebrows.

The girl shook her head, "don't! Enough so my Rama as usual," answered Nara successfully made Rama laugh crisply.

Really, Rama who laughs like this adds value plus his fondness in the eyes of Nara.

"Usually that's it, girls want to be possessive?!" he said while riding on his bike.

Nara shook her head, "who's the girl?! What is clear is not me," Nara followed him up and then wrapped her hands on Rama's waist.

"Start!" exclaiming Nara, the motor drove, Rama threw a light joke making both of them laugh even chuckle together.

This girl looked straight ahead occasionally turning her head towards Rama who was still talking, if she could ask God, never let this day end. Do not let him lose the servant of God who is with him. The young man who was able to make her laugh happily even with a simple thing. True said people, happy is simple even by looking at the shape of the cloud alone when together with loved ones alone is enough to make the heart cloudy, ck! Nara shook her head which had started to go insane.

The motor stops in front of the complex gate.

"Kira?" the two exchanged looks .

"Hey Ram-Nara..."

"You why Ki?" it was not Rama but Nara who asked.

"This is my motorcycle tire leaking power, where the tire patch is far away again!" he's a scuffed face.

Rama was seen watching Kirana's flat-looking motorcycle tire he opened his helmet like he wanted to stop by and help.

Nara had bitten her lower lip waiting for Rama's reaction, the girl muttered, hoping that Rama would not leave her to help Kirana like the soap opera scene that Nara always watched with her mom this week. Nata shakes, fix! The pride and fun of soap operas have poisoned Nara's smart brain, can he be selfish by praying if Rama will be selfish and not have to help others.

"Can you help me?" whining tits cat looks got, sadgirl.

"Here I help" answered Rama.

"What?" Nara raised her eyebrows and gawked while a smile rose from Kirana's face.

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