My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
DEA-RIFAL: LIFE IS NOT AS BEAUTIFUL AS HEAVEN

Rifal's step was stopped for a moment when he saw the father was having a big fight with his young wife. He smiled grinningly, for Rifal this scene was his daily food long ago. This is what changed his perfect life 180 degrees. A good Rifal, a obedient Rifal becomes a wedge and dissident Rifal.

After returning from Nara's house, he did not go home directly, but because the boy of the motorcycle gang there is no racing schedule, and tomorrow must school he decided to go home at 11 pm, see...what he saw now, the view of the crust of hell presented in front, the drama of domestic violence.

"Deady!" his murmur is pumping, so that everything is destroyed.

"This is another child! It works!" papa Rifal shouted but he didn't care. For him, who is considered human only child MIPA 3, Miss Wilda, Thunderboy, alm. Mom, alm. Hana, to all that are people who consider him a complete human being. All the actions of papa are recorded and stored neatly in the heart and mind of Rifal, become a pile of liver disease, Rifal sick, pa...Rifal's sick, ma.

Regardless of the sound of falling goods and hysterical screams spur Rifal adrenaline into the room, covering his face with a pillow and sleeping between clothes he had not had time to change, between the nightmares a bond between human beings.

The sound of the morning adhan reverberating did not necessarily make him remember the call and invitation of Ramadan, Fal's prayer. But over time Rama's voice was so clearly heard in his brain, forcing Rifal to wake up.

Today Rifal did not see the girl, the girl he was chasing yesterday and had a history of asthma.

His eyes count there are only 4 humans who giggled with Ingrid to be the only woman, buying Kenzi.

"Not come yet" murmured Rifal.

"Of Fal!" Pearl, the girl immediately scattered and without warning hugged her arm as Joseph chased behind her storming Muti. For MIPA 3 students, they are like Rifal's own family and sister.

"Yank wait!"

Rifal shook his head, "you both don't know shame, the school is already rich bollywood lattar, aja,"

"Kimp him om, hit him.basik playboy cap bon debt!" hiss Muti.

"That's a junior underclassman at OSIS, just an agenda!"

"Review there! I want to be the same as Fal aja, sana just as adek'nya X A!" refuse Muti.

"Lo, the onion's two..." Rifal removed Muti's hand from his wrist and twisted Muti's body, then Joseph's head wrapped in a hat he turned like a jar cap, "don't be rich boy! Lo...Mut, lo again camplockur.pake so so'an ogah same cupid! And lo cup, don't move the dreadlocks here and there, if you don't want a girl to drop off rich in sardines!" said Rifal makes Cupid smile richly camel, while Muti manyun rich duck, camel and duck are combined so what, cobak?!

"Lagian ayank I'm fooled by the Fal army, how do I not gallon?!"

"Lo if you want to confide in Mama Dedeh, not me. If you confide in me, I suggest you brush the soldiers to limp and nyokap Muti does not want to have a limp ghost!"

Some of the MIPA 3 students who followed behind laughed at the misleading advice.

"Saravvv! About Fal criminill!" tasya said, the girl was healed, with in the embrace of Tian next to her, apparently had gone public not caring about the discordant voice of her former class X friends both, likes not like this is their choice.

"Criminil mah manda plant," Vian said.

"Kalo lo confide in Rifal, you're left snoring, cup!" tian Sahut.

"What's the rame-rame?" ask Nara.

"Then shake the arisan!"

"May-for-share, ma!"

The claws of MIPA 3 are never endless, Rifal can not stop his eyes from glancing from MIPA 2 class, where the figure of Deanada still not there, even though the doorbell entered school. Until Vian's question dawned on him, "When's the race again, Fal?"

"Gaskeun, I'm coming! How much is the prize?"

"3 million, not too big is the same registration fee of only 50 thousand. But good for snacks," replied Rifal.

"Don't be too often Fal, mendingan you find part-time for snacks, rich me!"

"Lo works at abah lo own kamvrett," replied Rifal.

"Don't get me wrong Fal, Rama now likes to follow the graphic design in CV kang Indra," said Gilang. No one dared to discuss Rifal's father in MIPA 3, they both know, like their grief through together.

"Lo if I recommend to kang Wawan about want to not Fal?" ask Rama. Rifal glanced at Rama.

"Yes, it's good enough to make pocket money, you're a motorcycle modif, it happens that the Wawan kang opened a modifan workshop, mumpung is still new so who knows how to become a senior pigeon there..." Rama chuckles, Rama is always happy, he always has a solution for the children of MIPA 3 over the problem.

"May, good enough to add snacks, so I can keep money from bokap just in case!"

"Well, what's Fal? Make marriage?!" laughter Dian.

"Make sure the race capital!" laughter Andy.

Until the bell breaks Rifal's curiosity has not been treated, he who is walking with Vian and Andy about to go to the stall Babeh circulates his gaze looking for one of the students of MIPA 2, who is walking with him, not too focused on the chatter of the two humans beside him.

"Vi, Nde.lo go first..gue to the toilet first!" her lie.

"OK,"

Rifal resigned and rushed to the cafeteria, he patted one of the students on the shoulder until he was shocked.

"Lo MIPA 2 right?" rifal asked, his face frowning to see Rifal who did not know the MIPA 3 personnel and the whole story attached to each occupant, the student nodded.

"Yes,"

"Where is Dean?" ask Rifal.

At first he frowned, either looking for answers or thinking about what? What's the connection?

"Oh, Deanada.he's a school permit, he's sick she said.."

"Oh," Rifal nodded briefly, his mind instantly recalling the events of yesterday. Without permission or saying thank you Rifal just left, he is the type of young man who stingy say thank you or sorry to others actually.

Throughout the rest of the time at school he thought of one thing or another, but it was all about Dea, not many girls were able to hold on beside him, but it was all about Dea, aside from the immune creatures mIPA 3 diatribe given the nature of the Rifal is so introverted, emotional, irritable talk plus minus behavior and association, they all choose to retreat even though the face of Rifal is not very ugly, very ugly, even impressed handsome gahar.

The new bell will sound but Rifal has stuck his bag, there is nothing he has to tidy up until the minutes because there are not many school tools that he took out.

"Gue first!" rifal said in a hurry when the bell just rang making classmates sneer at each other, "boker om Fal? Rich again chased se tan?!"

"Hurry up om, do'a a belom oy!"

He even got permission from the teacher who was there to leave the class first.

Before actually turning his motorcycle to the Dea housing complex, he stopped by for a moment to the fruit shop and bought some fruits, it was common for him this way when Hana was sick.

Rifal turned off the motorbike engine right in the house the same size as his house, from the outside looks quiet, he got off the motor and briefly pegged the appearance of his mural in the rearview mirror then tidied it up. The jacket that was not zipped he clapped so that street dust fell.

"Excuse me!" he screamed about 4 times.

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