My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
DEA-RIFAL: ARE YOU GOING TO BE DIFFICULT?

Dea's face was a little pias, maybe because of the cold night plus he who is still not healthy and this moment chaos. The young man with untidy looking hair pulled Dea's hand to slightly move away from there.

"Why not tell me if you want to go home now?" he brought Dea out of the fence, while the girl in a thick jacket still could not answer.

"I.cuma want to return this to Fal, fear tomorrow you can not go to school if there is no bag," replied Dea.

Rifal grinned, okay.he liked the naive Dea, neither like when he was with Willy cs, changing the good girl in front of him now like a selfless girl.

"I can still enter even though all the supplies of books on earth have not existed, I can still go to school even though all the pens in the world are no longer available."

But Dea did not want to come chuckling like Rifal, he actually noticed Rifal's cheeks reddened, it felt that this afternoon was not there.

"That's." he pointed out, making Rifal just throw a smile, "proof that I'm a boy." He answered without wanting to prolong the business.

"Who are you here with?" ask Rifal. Dea pointed to the back of the Rifal to make this young man turn around, he only realized that since then his nyosor actions were discovered by Mr. Hayat.

Actually he was embarrassed too, but Rifal ya Rifal, he just feel the bo period with people around, he will consider them like lifeless fall foliage.

"I can't take long, I have to walk home. I'd like to buy some toast first, anyway" Dea said, as they chatted with the sound of a low-pretty night animal.

"I'm anther," pinta Rifal.

"Fal," the girl held Rifal's arm.

"Hm,"

Dea's eyes were slightly glazed, her nose was reddened probably because she was at a low temperature.

"i'll say, by the way" Dea told Rifal everything, Rifal's brows frowned and then swooped sharply.

"I am Inggrid, Fal. But this time I'm tired of going with everything, I can't.I won't fight Inggrid with Gibran and Kenzi, but I won't follow them either. I'm just asking you to help me tell Nara, I'm guessing Kenzi likes Nara" Dea said.

"You don't have to follow anymore, this has entered the criminal domain. Let Rama same MIPA 3 take care of, thank you. Later I salute others, Nara must also be very grateful to you," replied Rifal.

"Sorry I can't talk to Nara right away, I have to keep my distance from you wherever Inggrid is, Willy and Gibran are my friends, I respect their feelings,"

"I'm anter home, huh? Let the security of your complex tell you first, let me the anter you buy toast," Rifal bargained, Dea thought a little but he nodded his head just like that, his feelings just flowed, just like that, Rifal does look rogue, badji ngan, thugs! But....

"You wait a minute, I'll take the keys to the bike with the jacket!" rifal's decree was carried by Dea, Rifal half ran into the courtyard of the house until it was lost at the door of the house. While Dea approached Pak Yayat.

"Sir, Dea bought toast as well as Rifal's home, you go home first."

"Oh, but neng.aduhh later ma'am Sarah angry neng,"

The sound of a motorbike engine approaching the two, "nothing sir, let Dea. I the anter, God willing safe!" Rifal gave his thumbs up in the air to make Mr. Yayat finally unwilling to agree.

"Well, yeah? Don't be too lazy neng, later you get scolded by Sarah's mother Iskandar."

"Sip sir!" answer Rifal. After the departure of Mr. Yayat, Rifal put his knitting skull on the head of Dea, "before wearing this helmet used to be cold!"

Bandung air can be cold but not with the heart of a pair of young people.

"You didn't? You see from the first buy has not been washed?!" Rifal Laughter.

Dea rounded her eyes, "ihhh! Slovenly!"

"Haha, it's only been made twice, the time is right at the top of the tea.." replied Rifal, Dea holds Rifal's shoulder as a pedestal to ride on the Rifal motorbike.

"Where do you want to buy toast?" tanya Rifal pulled Dea's hand to hold her, not her mode but to hold Dea.

"At the front end" Dea replied nervously, ouchhh!

Rifal again put on a slanted smile, "hold. Later you jatoh, mengingan jatoh into my arms only," kekeh Rifal.

Dea frowned, "since when did a Rifaldi Elvan January talk a lot, wear a dreadlocks again? I wish you were a nereminous person, not many smiles with people, rich psycopath that, your work is also sleeping right," I Dea make Rifal laugh snorting, "since often dread the dreadful Rama!"

"De, just sit down!" Rifal patted the green plastic stool beside him, the young man had already sat down first apparently. Dea nodded.

Dea's glowing round eyes reflected the lights of vehicles passing in front of them, occasionally rubbing his itchy nose from street dust, even his long straight hair waving in part due to the night wind. The beautiful scenery that Rifal just saw again from a girl.

Han, I know that vibration again. Sorry, if I miss this time.

"Tomorrow still rest at home?" rifal asked, making Dea look.

"Yes, I want to be home. Instead of having to see Rama with Nara.maybe I missed the next 2 or 3 days, my brother who pilots home because, want to be taught to the villa in Ciwidey all fiancee..." dea replied, what a pity Rifal felt disappointed and sad if the girl did not come to school.

"Where are your glasses?" ask Rifal.

"Kan replaced the same softlens, deliberately use the natural color of the eye, so no one knows. If you're in a new house in the dislodged." replied Dea.

"I like you," clearly made Dea who had turned her eyes to the streets now return to the direction of Rifal.

"Emmh?" his eyebrows raised and then his clear eyes rounded.

"I like that you wear glasses." added Rifal.

"Oh," Dea chuckled slightly. But Rifal's eyes stared inside Dea from his place.

"Neng, here's the message!" Dea went to pick up her order and paid, "how much ma'am?"

Rhfra Rifal! Ogebba! His mind.

Dea had already gotten off the Rifal motorbike 3 houses away from his house, worried Gibran suddenly saw the two together.

"Thank you for the pain." said Dea, his hand penetrated into the skull of Rifal who still always protects his head.

"Eh, simple for you! I never used it either, it just needed to sleep well in the villa,"

"Oh, thanks! Then I go home. Be careful!" dea said with a short nod of Rifal, "De, if I play at home often you can?" ask her.

"Originally cannot be. Uh, but wa first! I'm afraid I won't be home, or there will be children at home" Dea replied.

"OK,"

Between happy and not, on the other hand he is quite happy to know that Dea is not as bad as his judgment and people so far, he is also not as healthy and everything as before. But on the other hand he was so loyal to Willy, Ingrid and Gibran, that even he blatantly said that if he did not want to hurt the three, wanted to cherish their friendship, he said, is that a sign Dea will be difficult to achieve?

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