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

Together with three friends as young as you know, Satanah stands, Rama traverses the city streets to school.

Although not a nice and expensive motorcycle, they feel like the coolest person in Bandung raya, bak Arjuna looking for love if said Dewa mah!! Sitting gallantly riding a motorbike between the romantic city streets, is something that is proud for young people the age of Rama, feel the streets are his own and others just pass by.

Today he deliberately parked the motorbike in front of the coffee shop babeh, hanging out early in the morning rich sultan, the world feels so beautiful! "Beh nitip motor here yes! Males is going to school!" he shouted for permission from the shop owner.

"Mango Ram" he answered.

"Why aren't you taken to the school parking lot?" ask Bayu.

"For the road, let's do sports!" the reason.

"Pa! Come together," cried Pearl running around making the bag and its contents shook.

"Ti-tumben clock this way?!" ask Ridwan.

"You want some cash, you haven't Wan? Cepet pay!" exclaim Pearl forcing.

"Let's go, don't bring any small money!" grunting reasons.

"Great money is also accepted, there is an important change not only money from corruption," replied Mutia.

"Little ones don't exist especially big ones!" bayu's laughter was laughed at by others.

"The ram! Tumben euy street, the papatong broke down?" tanya Rifal joined in from the back to block the bag next to his shoulder, with hair that is still wet, looking very new to wake up and keep bathing.

"No. Parking at the stall babeh!" answer Rama.

"Father!!!" yusuf shouted with Rio, Andi and Dawn.

"Now, the kamvrett boys on are coming!" kekeh Gilang's.

"Njirrr!" Tasya thieved in annoyance as her bag was pulled by Tian until the girl came to a sudden halt from her steps.

"Giantaaa!" while Tian laughed as he caught up with his friends.

Another Rama Nara, his journey to school so quietly rich again Nyepi holiday, Nara glanced one by one her friends in the car. They are busy with their own world, long time he burned also nih car seat let rame!

Ingrid still with a mirror and liptinnya not kelar-kelar from the beginning of the gate complex to here, still busy molesin lip use liptin, liptin, not to mention a set of powder tools - if measured - the thickness of the powder alone is as thick as a book of interpretation. Dea's cool with her phone. Likewise Willy who focuses on the streets and Gibran splash himself with his online game.

"Guys, you think the color's good 'ga for me ?" inggrid asked open voice showing his lips which he smeared for the sake of flattening liptin.

"Hm," Dea's reply muttered semi-lazily, he glanced for a moment then focused back on his phone, he swiped the touch screen then giggled himself like a madman. Nara is like a statue that is displayed as a mediator both of them in the middle bench without talking or doing anything useful.

"Will, Gib-good hing?" inggrid asked, touching the shoulders of the two men roughly.

"Yes handover loe deh Grid, if you think it's good, we think it's also good," both answers without turning their eyes, making Inggrid tickle.

"Where's Ra?" ask him expectantly. Nara glanced and smiled stiffly, "fit it!" the nod is short, actually Nara does not care also want it to fit it is not because basically he is not too fond of the make-up.

"Njirrrrf! Crazy, I've pushed rank again dong Will !" gibran said with a laugh, showing his phone to Willy who was driving.

"Great shit!" the circus Inggrid mumbled a little.

Nara just kept quiet, her gaze falling towards the outside of the car glass, her classmates including Rama's children's gang walking together towards school, occasionally they burst into laughter, she said, like their days so crowded and fun, even by seeing them joking can make Nara smile.

"Revelation Ran! My eyes are going to go!" willy's sarcasm.

An unexpected event finally happened in plain sight. The latest car that Willy used as a booster of his popularity as a bourgeois son bin hedon crossed the dirty water puddle and splashed his water towards some students who walked.

Cratt!

"Astagfirefull!" they all flicked their steps at the scene, Muti and Tasya had even held onto his chest in shock.

"Yeah! Uhhhh!" the cries and complaints of those who have been affected.

"Shitt!" swear Willy when he found out the car tires hit the puddle and splashed water.

"Will, how the hell is !" grumble Inggrid, "uh ah! So where's the lipstick going!" his nagging wipe scribbles of liptin that widens beyond the lip line.

"Sorry-sorry. This is Gibran."

Willy finally pulled the car over, and they got out of the car.

"Responsible dong, dirty tuh !" said some of the children there, especially those concerned about friends who were severely splashed, until the skirt was half dirty.

"Well bad!" peeking Abay stepped forward more quickly to reprimand them, but Rama's hand held him, "we see after this what will happen,"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Willy clenched his hands in front.

The girl looked up with an annoyed face, but a moment later the look on her face changed when she saw who was in front of her, "yes. I don't know what," she's a sweet smile she's throwing at Willy.

"Allah! Only then, this is also clean using clean water is also clean!"inggrid said, it looks very arrogant.

"That's great lebay! Most of the uniforms you buy at the market I change," said Dea took out a hundred thousand and threw it in the girl's face.

"Geez!" Nara covered her mouth with one hand in disbelief at their treatment.

Nara's heart spoke, she approached the girl, picked up tissue from the bag to help the girl in front of her, "you're nothing, I'm sorry my friend 'ga on purpose. Here's a tissue, I help you whistle?!"

Just now her hand was about to touch the dirty area on the girl's skirt Inggrid held her hand, "Eits, dear Nara... Loe what do you want?! Don't tell me, you want to help him ?! Please do yuk!" Inggrid pulled Nara's hand quickly.

"Well gilakkk! The duo of attached grandmothers are so bad!" tasya and Tiara.

"The rich must be taught to know! Let me brush, tuman!" tasya said it was already fiery, but his arm was being held back by Tian.

"Where are you going, boncel is here! Don't interfere! Later even become a jambak-jaypak maen again!" Tian moved his face forward and pushed the girl slowly, asking her not to interfere with the affairs with Rebo's kuaci gang.

"They are less aj ar! Can't be abandoned!" reply Tasya intense.

The steps of Rama and his friends have now approached, their actions have been completely outrageous.

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