My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
DEA-RIFAL: FROM FREAKY TO BEAUTY

"Hangout yuk! Ajep-ajep!" take Inggrid while enjoying his dimsum in the canteen, although his face still has Kenzi's scars on Ingrid the other day, at least the girl can return to Inggrid mode as usual. Honestly, he was shaken and disappeared for some time, now Inggrid wants to heal the wound. Kenzi is psycho, during dating in a period of approximately 3 weeks only Inggrid has felt in the slap and hit, not to mention the criminal acts that try to hold Nara and slander Ramadan.

"By-can! Invite the other child can't?!" asked Willy, Gibran glanced at Dea, the article among them only Gibran who knew if Dea had asthma, he knew that Dea always insisted that Ingrid and Willy did not know.

"Who, Wil?"

"Si Kiki class IPS 2, Jayadi MIPA 1, I also want to bring someone!"

"Anjayyy, is there Kiki? The handsome kalem? Kuy-kuye!" exclamation Inggrid.

"Where, De? Can't you be like Aunt Ratna?"

"Yok De, for my sake!" inggrid.

"Can! When's? Yuk-yuk! Knock it!" dea asked as if he ignored Gibran's gaze.

"Tonight, I'll treat you all cocktails, to celebrate the return of Ingrid!" Willy said.

"Kuy!" dea sipped his mineral water.

"Gib?" asked Willy to look at Gibran.

"Gue mah ayok aja,"

Inggrid applauded, "many guys the most this mah, uh I also want to bring them smp I girl.he now follow the cover girl show!"

Dea can only be silent, is not this association that he used to crave? Tired of bullying because he is considered weak, sick, then now all he gets even though he has to sacrifice something, it is so right!

Ingrid and Willy walked in front of him while exchanging a friend's mobile number to enter the numbers of children hedon ex friends during the smp make it a group wa.

Gibran sees an opportunity to talk to Dea, he pulls the girl's arm to a stop and right at the turn of their library stops.

"Dee! Lo sure?! They do not know you have....it is certain asep cigarettes will boil white sampe?! You haven't really recovered, not to mention you want to flush your throat the same cocktail?!"

"Ashma?! You want to say it's Gib, yes I have asthma, but it won't be able to stop me from joining, usually it's also a problem for me,"

"Dee! This is not worth your health, what would you like to look for?! I am sincerely looking at you! We're neighbors,"

"Lo don't know how I was excommunicated! You do not understand how my heartache Gib, now all I've been dapetin, does not apply the law of the jungle on earth? Who is strong he who survives, if you are weak you are ostracized and stepped on by people? And I don't want to go back to being a cupid Dea, kuper and don't know the company! I'm Deanada Kharisma!!" dea shouted at Gibran.

"Gga understands me, whatever it is.gue does not take responsibility if you relapse there, I also can not guarantee that later the children know,"

Gibran stepped violently from there leaving the girl alone, Dea willingly mortgaged his health just for a confession and a sigh of admiration for him. Circle hedon kids can boost popularity, at least that's what he imagined, he can prove to the former children who once bullied him he was able to become more popular.

"There's a price I have to pay, Gib."

Gibran was still walking even though he was far ahead, but now Dea's hand was restrained by a Rifal, apparently since their conversation earlier this young man listened with Vian.

"Vi, lo first. I want to talk to you about k-pop!" rifal said without turning a sharp gaze like a pepper skull on Dea. Vian knows if it is in this mode, it means that Rifal does not want to be disturbed and denied.

"Don't go!"

Dea frowned, sometimes her gaze circled around fearing that other students would look at the two of them and make this a gossip.

"What are you talking about?" the crisp Dea laughter.

"I know where you're going, what you want to do, what you want to find Dea, what do you want to prove? You're just torturing yourself?!" the face of Rifal was the hallmark of the young man, looking like a sleepy person yet he was full of sharpness and threats. Dea instead of paying attention and listening to Rifal's speech, he actually noticed the appearance of the chaotic Rifal who seemed not preening, wet hair but sort of unattended, disheveled even though it was still good looking.

"Aren't you at home?" Dea combed Rifal's hair back with her fingers, the smell of lemon strawberries out piercing Rifal's smell. He enjoys the touch of Dea, even though if in the study of their relationship is without clear status.

"De," said Rifal, looking back at Dea.

"There's a price that I have to pay Fal, as proof that I can be more popular than the kids that bullied me.. I know they know me now.from zero to hero.from freaky to beauty.." replied Dea.

Rifal shook his head in disapproval, "you're a beauty, without having to be someone else!"

Dea smiled obliquely, "but they said I'm weird, I'm cupid, squeaky, sick..."

"Those to lol!" answer Rifal.

"But we live among people to lol," Dea replied not to lose.

"I can handle this, don't worry.It's been a lot!" the Dea nod must have.

"You're not a good drinker" he looked unwilling to let Dea go.

"Udah bel, I'll wa if you're home, I went in first afraid of nyariin." Dea rubbed and patted Rifal's firm jaw leaving him with a sweet smile.

Rifal breathed his coarse breath, "don't mistake me De, if I'll make you a heart sport. You who choose the hard way, you who have made me understand again the vibesnya, then you must bear all my possessiveness," Rifal grinned and then passed towards the class MIPA 3.

Dea is ready with a pink cardigan short jeans jumpsuit and a sling bag.

"Where's the deal?" asked Inggrid jumping up and down happily, he did not miss a minute for touch-ups so that his appearance remains plenary.

"Live on tkp, yuk! They've also otewe," Willy took someone to make the other three including Dea gawk.

"Hay,"

"What?!!! You take him Wil?" inggrid exclaimed loudly making Dea pout her lips to laugh at Inggrid's expression.

"The son of this corrupt official?" show Inggrid.

"Gaes, I hope you can accept Kirana," Willy stroked his neck suddenly aching, while Ingrid still stared at her fiercely, scrutinizing Kirana from top to bottom back up.

"Here you are," Dea caught the hand of Inggrid who wanted to point back at Kirana and spit out his scathing blasphemy, he knew who Inggrid was and what level of spiciness Inggrid's mouth was.

"Yuk, come in yuk!" Gibran led Inggrid and Dea into the backseat, letting Kirana sit in the seat beside Willy. The five of them leave Willy's house.

"*I've already entered this circle Fal*,"

"*You can go out, there is a MIPA 3 family that will accept you, there are my friends, there is I*..."

"*I'm not ready, sorry*."

Dea's daydream breaks down instantly, when Willy suddenly stops the car.

"Lizard! A lizard! What the hell!" liptin is worn by inggrid to exceed the limit of the lip line.

"Ohh, Willy!"

"Oh, what the hell?"

"Why Will?"

Willy pointed to the front of his car with his chin, where a group of young men cut and blocked the car lane.

"What the fuck?!" Gibran said fiercely.

"Okay, don't panic. No one gets out of the car!" pinta Willy, Kirana and Inggrid are already panicking and hysterical.

"How is this?!"

Dea could not confirm who they were, the article among them there was nothing known, even some of them wearing buffs, black slayer and helmet.

*buk*!

Willy's hood was hit with a round-trip stick, "get down!" snatch them.

"Will, call the police!"

"Where do I know the police number!"

"Ohhhh!"

"What about Will? Even if it's not going to be destroyed until it's rich, just doang injuries?" dea Proposal.

"Who can De," Willy shook his head, "they're a lot.."

"Gue went down with Gibran, you guys keep it here.Kalo there's no one's phone, De...tank gas!" Dea nodded, as Willy and Gibran exited, Dea immediately moved into the driver's seat.

A moment of silence in suspense, "who are they, what do they want?" ask Kirana.

"Where do I know, it's rich there's a relationship with you times! Not usually we intercepted thugs gini.lo anyway bring the al!" the circus of Inggrid to Kirana.

"Have a son! There are many enemies! Many people do not like the same nature of centile, jelalatan, same nyebelin lo!"

"Shhh, oh, that's it! Can't you just go on in there?" dea mediates the two. Gibran and Willy occasionally glanced back, and Dea felt that the glances of the two and the head thug were in his direction.

"Wait on! Waitaminute! That's what they told us to get out of, didn't they?" show Inggrid.

"Lo, wait a minute, it's onto me..." Dea ventured out.

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