My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)

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


"Yes, lie. You don't realize you're being lied to anymore? What kind of boyfriend would lie to his own girlfriend?"


"Ra," Gilang approached the two with a swooping gaze on Kenzi.


"Gue thought you were in the cafeteria with each other," looks Gilang who is now wary of Kenzi, throwing eyes full of threat.


"Yes, there was just forgetfulness about finding a book on the library. Why Lang?" ask Nara.


"Neverything, Rama gave me the same trust Ra, to keep you if he no longer exists," explained Gilang, but clearly here Gilang's intention is to keep Nara from young men like Kenzi.


Kenzi chuckled again, "oh, so this is Ramadan's lackey?" show it a glance at Gilang.


"Heh, watch how you talk!" The cross that instantly emotion slashed his distance with Kenzi.


"Lang, relax first." Nara pulls Gilang's hand, not understanding why Gilang can see this emotion seeing Kenzi.


"That's okay with Lang," continued Nara.


"Ken, please ! I'm asking you, here you are new students stop looking for Ken's problem," Nara asked Kenzi who looked satisfied with her smile. It was as if the look in Gilang and Kenzi's eyes were fighting in front of Nara right now.


Kenzi without lowering his eyes looked at Gilang with a smile, "gue sense you also know, why Ramadan today and the next 3 days will not be at school," kenzi's gaze and smile were like he was attacking Gilang.


Nara frowned, "3 days ahead? Why do you know," Nara turned to look at Gilang, "Lang, what's wrong?"


But of the two young men, no one answered Nara's question, until finally Nara was upset that she felt ignored.


Nara saw Kenzi and Gilang alternately, "if you guys want to look at tomorrow I am going to submit a proposal as well as the opportunity to get the sheep!" nara said fiercely.


"Waw, so you know what Nara is on purpose? Hey jo ngos, Nara nanya tuh, nah lo lelain deh tuh! Ra, I went back to class first!" pamit Kenzi cut off Gilang's eye contact, with a haughty style he passed leaving Nara and Gilang.


"What is this, what is it exactly?"


"Here, I'm afraid I'm wrong. It's good you know yourself from Rama, later back to school Rama there is a pick up right?"


Nara frowned in disbelief, then the girl left Gilang feeling arrogant and disappointed. As if he was the most naive and unneeded person, plus the cold heat in his body was also dizzy which was getting whackier.



"Ra, let's go." Whisper Mita, repeatedly he put the back of his hand on Nara's forehead, then moved to the neck.



"That's okay, Ta, I'm still okay. Also go home" replied Nara. Mita seemed to throw glances at each other with Vina and Rika.



"Why?" ask Vina noiselessly.



"It hurts" Mita replied.



The bell rings.



"Well home oy! Go home!" their exclamation.



"Let's go! Come home, come home together!"



"Whispering! Meni rich son of a kind!"



"Say sipatu Bayu! Gilang Si Rama, Ridwan," Joseph sang and even made them throw garbage at him.



"Disposal boy!" laughter Tian.



One by one MIPA 3 children have come out of their cages



"You guys go first, I want to go to the toilet for a while," with the movement of closing the zipper bag, Nara asked the others first.



"Do you want me anther, Ra?" vina asked worriedly, seeing that this girl was already bathed in cold sweat.



"That's all, it's just sultry,"



Vina, Rika and Mita interlock lyrics.


"Really?" ask them Nara's call.



"Lang, go first!" nara Pinta.



"Okay, I'm waiting in the parking lot. Or at the babeh stall?" ask Gilang.



"Warung babeh aja, Lang."



"Ra, first of all!" shout them.



She pulled Vina's hand to hold her back for a while, letting the other friends go first.



"Sat, uh---" on reflex, he immediately grimaced grimacing.




"Yes. Why?"



"Go home with the others, or wait? If you go home later, the Nara-Kaya kasian again there is a problem with Rama," said Gilang.



"Ck, why else. Why don't you tell me or Nara if Rama tea is suspended because of the koko?!" sewot Vina's.



"Ngga knows. Yes it was a cepet. Died on!" show Cross.



"Ish yes ah!" without much ado or spoiled worship, Vina runs after Rika and Mita leaves Gilang.



Nara reached into her vibrating phone



*Callting name*....



"Rama is waiting for his wealth," deliberately the girl did not intend to lift the call Rama and prefer to put the phone in the bag, as an act of retaliation for lying, he even turned off his phone before it was inserted.



Nara picked up the book she had kept under the bench. Just now he was about to get up from the bench, suddenly his vision was blurry and dim, his head felt spinning like a spinning top.



He then held himself first for a moment.



"It's my body, really, "" when his vision was blurred and dark, which he felt at this moment when he was limp, he didn't fall to the floor.



Repeatedly Rama contacted Nara, he had been in the Babeh stall since an hour ago. Together with the shop owner's son he even played playstation.


"Where is Nara?" muttered.


The cross is seen coming with the others from the direction of the school.


"Which way, Lang?" ask Rama to the point.


"So I told you first,"


"To the toilet first Ram," replied Vina who accidentally passed.


"But Nara's wealth is sick to Ram" added Mita.


"Hooh, my mom's pantesan diem! Mama ucup is sick" said Yusuf.


"Oh, Nara's sick?" tanya Bayu picked the cold fried food in the tray of the stall.


"Reverse oruh, afraid of why," said Ridwan.


"Why was he killed?!" fierce Rama immediately moved from his seat put a PS stick.


"Sorry Ram, sorry!" Gilang who had just arrived at the stall now returned to the school area with Gilang, combing every corner towards the classroom.


Feelings of worry rama.


"So late for the toilet,"


"In the classroom first, it was loud." answered Rama running with Gilang.


Not yet to get to the front of the MIPA 3 class, their steps stopped seeing Kenzi carrying Nara out of the MIPA 3 class.


"Nara?!" Rama hardened his jaw, his gaze fiercely towards the young man.


"Let's go Nara, let me bring it!"


Nara looks unconscious in Kenzi's arms.


"You can't take care of your own boyfriend, let me take care of Nara. If you're a good boyfriend, Nara won't be in my hands right now" he smiled obliquely.


"Once Nara or I make sure you won't see you tomorrow again, Ken." Said Rama not fooling around with eyes sharpened on Kenzi, "lo know who I am Ken."


Rama takes Nara from Kenzi's hands with Gilang and takes the girl to the Uks.


"Mom,"


"Oh my God, what's the matter?" ask the UKS officer who almost closed the door of the health room.


"Get in!" again he unlocks the door and lets Rama take Nara inside.


Nara's pale face united with sweat that began to dry up.


"Why don't you say you're sick, Ra."


Uks guards brought bottles of eucalyptus oil from the cupboard and immediately made warm sweet tea.


He put the back of his hand on Nara's forehead, "this pain again yes,"


Rama's reflexes imitated the actions of the uks officer, "hot Lang," he said worriedly.


"Try this love first to be aware," he handed a small green bottle to Rama's hand.


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