My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)

My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
TIAN-TASYA: IF I CAN BE SELFISH


Tasya has been to Tian's house more than once, especially their mothers were friends with High School.


"Who Yes?"


"Sir, there is aunty Tasya.." the little girl brought Tasya in by running, so the beloved girl Tian came running small.


"Mother" said Tasya. Ziya released his hand link and ran towards the room near the middle room, not knowing what he was going to take.


"Yes," the eye framed by the glasses dropped the gaze on the wall clock, "uh, it's ashar gening! Just got home, where did you go?" (real)


"From school mom," Tasya reached out her hand to greet Ms. Tian. Tian followed inside after closing the gate.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."


Mother answered him quietly even though it looked like she was muttering, "wa'alaikumsalam."


"Here or, must not have eaten?" the bargain succeeded in making Tasya smile widely, "ah mother knows if the future daughter-in-law has not eaten!" her laugh.


"Tante-ayo play this! This aunt!" apparently Tian's niece gave him another doll, a pink hooded girl doll.


"Yes, the aunt is tired. Just coming home from school, don't be invited to play," pause mother Tian admonished Ziya who was smiling by Tasya made Ziya scowl, "play with anyone?!" manyunnya.


"Well, ma'am...here, which one am I? I'm the masha?" Tasya immediately sat on the floor still wearing her socks and carrying a bag, grabbing the pink-hooded girl doll.


"Well, I'm staying here for a while!" pamit Tian's mother was taken by Tasya.


"Well, I'll change!" maybe if at home and outside when alone Tian will dare to call Tasya with affectionate pronunciation, another case if at school or in front of friends, they will mock each other.


Tasya looked over and nodded. Tian smiled briefly seeing the two girls sitting together on the carpet of the house while holding a doll.


..."If I could be selfish, I would force God, if you were created just for me."...


Tian walked back to his room.


"What's this called?" tanya Tasya pointed at Ziya's cute baby doll.


"Putli," Ziya replied. Tasya throttled, "ahh, no exclamation when the name of the market, do not princess, a lot of teuing whose name is princess--"


The boy frowned, "who is it?"


Tasya rolled her eyes at the top, "emmhhh-Marpuah!" he replied, Ziya chuckled with satisfaction at Tasya, the laughter of the two adorning Tian's house.


The young man even chuckled in the room while changing his uniform because the sound of laughter between them sounded so adorable, making anyone who heard him want to laugh, a few notifications went inside the phone and he only glanced at it at a glance.


Ian, whoa! Hunt mabar!


Ian, there's still one hunting slot!


But Tian paid no heed to it, perhaps only Tasya was able to divert the soul of the current Tian game maniac, perhaps, because this girl did not hesitate to take Tian's phone even scolded friends like Andi and Rio who further aggravated Tian's maniac soul. He has been so in love with online games ever since he fell out of the basketball world, solely a distraction from the disappointment and fall apart from the MIPA 3 family.


The sparkle of the trophy he had won was still lined up adorning the closet, the awards charters and his picture while playing basketball were still neatly attached to the wall, he had forgiven the past, he was, and make it unforgettable happy memories.


"Oh," Tasya grimaced her laughter as she held her stomach.


"Why ateu?"


"Why neng?" the mother who just came out of the room also saw Tasya's reaction just now.


"Eh, no ma'am."


"Hapar contemplate, yuk eat yuk! Tian mana, eat not in the future, afraid to become a disease.. Mom work?"


Tasya nodded, "yes ma'am, now often overtime, at home there is at least bi Wening only," Tasya replied. Astri's mother smiled, she knew Tasya's mother since High School, the woman was a hard worker, especially now that being a single parent is taking over the role of father to make a living.


"Yes, eat yuk! Laper's mah, salatri!" Tasya chuckled, "his wealth is not ma'am, because now he likes often sick this part, rich want mens-"


"Yes, Ziya played it first, yes?" he looked at the little girl.


Tian walked out of his room, seeing Tasya was following mother towards the kitchen while joking and chatting.


"What oruh, carefully examined aja neng, fear why-" added mother Tian while preparing two dishes.


"That ah ma'am, fear!" gidik Tasya's.


"Don't he want me to get sick?!" Tasya grumbling.


"Yes that's not it. Abisnya you are a fool if spelled-he nih bu, if the snack at school, kuah baso not rich red da rah, have not stopped sambel, already drink it must be cold, cold, where to eat likes late-" Tian's nagging at Tasya's snort.


"No, don't take it."


Mother put the two plates on the table, making Tasya frown, "cock only 2, mother same Ziya where?"


"Yes or neng from now on, this is not the time for lunch anymore, snobs on a meal!" he said smiling happily to see Tian now always laughing since the presence of Tasya and MIPA 3.


"I took the rice!" Tian already wanted to scoop the rice but Tasya held it back, "just me ah, you like nyendok rice nynga ngga about rich want to feed gorilla!"


"Here?" tanya Tian scooped a full centong.


"Ih a lot-a lot of teuing, lessin!" tasya sewot.(banget)


"Allahu, this is a little tea Tasya, just a few moments of the cupid aja if come here until 3 new centong eaten, sometimes like to add,"


"Don't equate to the cupid, he's mah cu rut everything is eaten, greedy. Lacking..."


Tian did reduce it but only a few grains from the centong, "ih! The real thing is, it's not reduced!"


Ziya was already laughing at the debate om and his lover.


"Udah, time no look?! Your eyes weh rem. This is Ziya's tea, yes?" Tian asked for a defense from Ziya, of course the boy just nodded without knowing the matter.


"Bo do it!" Tasya laughed gently pushing Tian's shoulder.


"Begging for the same defense of a child, already chepet lessin! Pinta Tasya, instead of being reduced to Tian instead deliberately spilled it on Tasya's plate, "well, ay-ngga on purpose!" he laughed.


"Ih, you are bo do! Where's my plate in the vegetable!" tasya's tirade hit the young man's arm making Tian laugh while dodging by still holding the rice pitcher. Mother Tian shook her head along with her own messem to see the behavior of the two young men who were fighting spoiled.


Other things Tian and Tasya, then another Nara.


"This is nanny, call the nun Ramadan!" between dizziness and fever Nara can't help but laugh, getting a ridiculous nanny.


"Ngapain also mama asked you to take care of her! Pake believes in men who are not muhrim" said Nara.


"Thank you, yuk eat-continue to eat medicine bobo yes, I'm kelonin!"


Rama receives a plate of rice with vegetable soup and another side dish friend, "cepet yank-plane wants in, aaaa!" occasionally he feeds rice into his mouth also because waiting for his old ngunyah patient naudzubillah.


Rama like a professional nurse, even until Nara fell asleep and re-awakened she faithfully held the mandate of Nara's mother.


"Ram, I'm sorry!" Nara squandered in remembering the events of today, the previous day and tomorrow. Rama knitted his brows, "you are getting sicker yank? Should I take him to the doctor? Suddenly cry gini?"


"You've been having a lot of courtship issues with me, first Willy, now Kenzi. You lied to me again, right? You're not a permit but suspended?"


Rama was silent, he commented with a smile, "sorry I'm boong, I just don't want you to think - just my guess, you think so. I don't have anything, as long as you believe we're all right, I don't have a problem. Don't stay with me,"


Nara wiped her tears and shook her head quickly, "remain Ramadan, if I may be selfish! Everything you have in you is for me. Don't go, stay here with me."


Rama smiled warmly and rubbed Nara's cheeks gently, "All? Same stuffing his stomach too?" rama asked, making Nara laugh.


"Beuhhh, it's like a wall clock!" the two turned towards the source of the voice where Akhsan had just returned home.


"I went to the toilet first ah!" Nara moving.


"Whose car is out front?" ask Akhsan.


"Cool, rich feel good about the plate!" cibir Akhsan's.


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