My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
DEA-RIFAL: TRUST IS EXPENSIVE

Rifal relayed the info from Dea, but the children of MIPA 3 no one believes, naturally.

"Lo does not suspect a bit of Fal, what if the Deanada just ngakalin lo doang so easy to catch?" tanya Merry narrowed her eyes to Dian who quite agreed with Merry's words.

"It could be, because all this time they don't like us, let alone the Willy gang cs, the Dea also often have the same problem children paRam?"muti nods.

Rifal's evil thoughts sometimes take over suspecting Dea, just that Rifal tries to introsperate and appreciate it, everyone can change but he can not believe fully.

"Please recollect Fal, Rama Mah will be safe!" pat Andy bertos ria with Tian.

"Kalem Fal, but thanks to Dea... Don't be too trusting, but still introspective who knows the truth" replied Rama.

"But wait!" Tasya narrowed her eyes and brought the face closer towards Rifal.

"I smell the smells..."

"You what is it?" ask Vian.

"Flame blossoms! There's another flowering!" his laughter seduces Rifal by pointing at Rifal's nose, Gifaril's girlfriend's shot is always ful gar and on target, the little cayenne pepper.

"Oh heem! Since when is our Rifal deket the same uler?!" shoot Muti.

Rama only showed a slanted smile, "for the act of hate to be love, brad?" he moved to the bench of Nara. Rifal chose to ignore them because honestly their guess made Rifal's heart giggle itself, want to jedotin their head one-on-one continue to say you are all real.

"It was Tasya nyium the scents of flowers, now you all smell nyium ngga?" ask Rio.

"What's the scent?" asked Vian sarcas because he now began to smell bad.

"Yyahoo! Njirr uh, you fart huh Yo?!"

They immediately dispersed themselves from the back bench, the ghibah forum dispersed the road.

"Njirrr, how long have you not boker Yo?! Kunti smell!" omel Cupid's.

"What a hell, noisy weyyy!" decak Vina from the front bench. Rio instead laughed with satisfaction at his poisoned friends.

It turned out that what Dea said was true, suddenly carried out a razzia bag by the students.

"Njirr, I brought psp euy! How's it?!" panic Dawn.

Rifal had even climbed onto the bench, hiding the cigarette box and the match of his gasoline above the ventilation window of the class. Muti and Merry hid the liptin behind the blackboard, so busy.

"Wayauuu's busy! It's busy!" nara's laughter at her friends.

"Mama is laughing! It's help!"

But apparently the laughter became the last laugh on this day for them, has been found a pack of addictive substances in the bag Rama that makes Tama and MIPA 3 male personnel surprised.

"Bangsadh! Dea really," Rifal punched the wall.

"Nara do not get to tau bray, Rama's pesen.." said Gilang.

"Gue nemenin Rama in the room BK same bu Hilda and students, for the same refutation of defense," said Tama moved, now they disperse from the front of the teacher's room and return to class.

Dian ran after, curious about what happened, but just in front of the classroom door, they had returned even though they were not with Tama and Rama.

After school, Dian waits for Tama near the parking lot, where there are mango trees and plant area walls that have been accompanying Rama in the BK room and just finished after Rama was taken by the teacher and the police.

"What the hell is it?" tanya Dian frowned, Tama took off her glasses for a moment and pinched her nose, she sat on the border wall of the garden area beside Dian.

"Rama was caught by the police, just as the raid in his bag there was a package of ex-tasi. But I'm sure it wasn't Rama's," Tama took a bottle of mineral water from the bag and sipped it. If seen without glasses, this young man looked good looking and slightly squinty. The wind slightly wiggled the front hair that had already lost its pomade properties.

"Couldn't you? Which means that Dea is actually dong?!" exciting Dian.

Dian told Dea the info that was said through Rifal, "salt the Kenzi!" muttered Tama, Dian rubbed Tama's shoulder.

"What student's word? Can't Rama be helped?" ask Dian.

"Rama's horrors take drugs? Understandably, the class leader is a mess!" lutfi's laughter along with the MIPA 1 children sneered, Dian and Tama immediately turned to the source of the voice, Tama had clenched her hands tightly to shake, her jaw was hardened to see Lutfi cs with a sharp gaze.

Dian can see that, Tama's old grudge on Lutfi.

"Tam, do not need to be in gubris.ngga need to be in terror," said Dian.

But instead of passing the young man was getting closer to Tama and Dian.

"Why, are you angry? Uuu hakartt!" the ridicule of Lutfi laughing along with his two friends was really insulting, Tama's gaze was already shiny.

Tama pulled the collar of Lutfi's shirt and gripped it firmly.

*Grepp*!

"Gee!"

"I used to always beat you, but now, you despise me lo despicable MIPA 3 family, I don't hesitate to show what is naughty!" furious Tama.

"Tam! Tama, not Tam!"Dian held Tama's arm.

Lutfi laughed sneeringly, "try if you dare, most of your fate fell like last time. When you can't join OSN and fall from the scholarship winner candidate,"

*Brakk*!

Tama pushed Lutfi to a fall in the parking lot.

"Mam posts you an jimmm!" Tama was about to reward Lutfi with a raw bogeman, her heart rumbled back to seeing this young man, she was so fed up! Fed up with the injustice of office, property and power. Money easily reverses fate and hope only because Tama's rival is a member of the Committee, Lutfi, easily the school dispelled Tama's hopes to waltz into the OSN and get a scholarship to be able to relieve his burden of continuing his education abroad.

"Lo forgot so easy for me to make a situation where you become the naughtiest student in school?" grunts laugh.

"Lo emang sadh Fi bank, free if you dapet all with cheating but your ability is zero! Eat the scholarship!"

"Tama!" Dian pulled Tama to try to calm her down.

"Don't be treated again!" Dian put a sharp look at Tama as if he was commemorating and reminding Tama of past events when they first got to know in the teacher room when the students called some student representatives as OSN candidates.

There they met, there she saw a young man who received unfair treatment from the committee and the school, Pratama Yuda Nulhakim.

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