My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMADAN: THE FIRST DAY

Today is the first day Nara has to re-adapt to a new environment. But it's okay! He is a silent student, not a student who is happy with the spotlight and attention. He prefers to escape the view of anyone who lives in the school like a ghost, although Nara is classified as a smart child in her school first.

Perhaps later, among the other students, this girl was the most different. Remembering Nara's uniform who still wears her school uniform in Jakarta.

The girl pecked herself in front of a mirror the size of herself, long socks to her knees and a short stamped skirt on her knees bearing her school name. Also the cross tie is in matching color with the skirt he wears.

Nara comes out of the room and locks her up, afraid that a thief might enter, whether small or big-headed. Then he went down and joined the dining table, Akhsan had already prepared as well. Akhsan had actually been in Bandung for a long time, he deliberately chose a campus in Bandung to continue his education at that time. Only, all this time he lived with his friend in a boarding house.

"Well, Nara left first, yes" she said.

"Yes. Careful, honey, find me! It's time to move on from Metta. He's calm, you need to find a new friend here. Mama equally papa deliberately ngajak to Bandung so that Nara can find friends, out of the shadow of Metta--send do'anya aja," mama kissed Nara's forehead who nodded her understanding.

"Akhsan also departed mah, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Mama waved her hand, smilingly staring warmly at the three jewels of the heart.

"Ra, today leave with brother first huh? Papa wants to check the convection of the restaurant first," added papa open the car door handle.

"Yes, be careful!"

"Yes, San-him don't speed! You'll fly!" papa's claws, laughed at Akhsan while Nara just rotated her eyeballs, "is Nara's body as light as paper that can fly rich kites?!" dumbling.

"Groan!" reply Akhsan scoffed.

"The spout is up !"bang Akhsan's orders.

"Yes patient cake, I wear a helmet first," Nara's nagging helmet on her head, but Nara's eyes fell on the scene in front of her, the netraya follows the movements of several complex children who pass right in front of his house, it looks like they are Nara's age and are both about to leave for school.

Since the incident that happened to Metta, Nara became a closed person until now, if described - maybe Nara experienced trauma, he was indifferent to the surrounding world as well as the people around him.

"Find a new friend, it's time for Nara to move on!"

A line of words that ringed in Nara's small brain, getting the looks and smiles of the children just now made Nara's lips moved to smile back. Hopefully this will be a good start for Nara in the future.

"Shuttt Wil's! New neighbor, pretty!" exclaim Gibran.

"Yes!! Just as beautiful as a cepet loe," Dea replied pushing Gibran's head from behind.

"Beautiful girls don't get away!" siul Willy chuckled.

"Cowok everywhere is the same! Clear eyes feel like they want to suck!" inggrid said, they passed away. Maybe now only a short smile because time forces them to immediately dart towards school, I don't know if later.

Akhsan's matic motorbike rate penetrated the busy morning activity of the flower city, crossing the streets that looked unfamiliar to Nara, a line of painted smiles as he looked at one wall of the city.

...***Land Pasundan was born when God was smiling***....

^^^**M.A.W Brouwer**^^^

The motor finally stopped in front of a school building with an ancient style, either maybe most of the public schools here are former Dutch heritage or deliberately built in the style of the architecture of the mill country, what is clear is that the school building is still clearly visible in the style of the heritage building of Amsterdam.

"The real school! Later behind his brother picked up," he thrust his hand to be shaken by his sister.

"Yes bang" answered Nara.

The girl walked slowly, feeling quite nervous and dwarfed in an environment that was unfamiliar to her. "*Oke Nara, stay cool--- keep calm*," he muttered trying to calm himself down, lest he pee in his pants just because of this kamvrettt moment.

He exhaled a rough breath many times in order to unravel his nervousness, Nara's hand had even cooled down. For the first time in a long time he had to adapt to a completely new environment, this is not Jakarta he already knows his way home! This is Bandung, the first time parahyangan earth project, if until he makes shame, where will he run?

"Hey!"

A pat on the shoulder, surprising Nara, she fell into shock and turned her head.

"Loe was the new neighbor this morning, right?" guess Ingrid equates the move with Nara, Nara examines the girl who patted her shoulder so familiar it.

"Yes, I'm Narasheila by the way," Nara's smile stiffened.

"Inggrid," he extended his hand in front of Nara, making Nara feel strange for the first time, only today was someone else reaching out to Nara to offer her an introduction and maybe a friendship. Nara welcomed the hand.

"We're one school, right?" he exclaimed with excitement, Nara could see if this girl was a cheerful person, it would probably fit her who was quiet.

Not only Inggrid who came to Nara, this time there were 3 other people who Nara both saw this morning.

"Hay! I'm Gibran," Nara nodded smilingly at the young man with thick eyebrows but sweet.

"Gue Dea," said the other girl, this girl is beautiful and sweet, but the look on her face looks a little judes.

"Nara,"

"Hopefully we can have one class yes" said Willy, Nara nods a smile, *hopefully*.

"Let's rest together!" Dea prances in front of Nara while exclaiming joyfully for a new friend who may be her one stronghold, in addition to being the same place to live, Nara is also a beautiful girl-potentially the star of the school. It is very profitable for the existence of their gang in this school.

"Yes, you should try chicken noodles in Ra's canteen, good!" inggrid. Amidst their euphoria and furore suddenly one school was startled by a noise coming from outside the school into the gate towards the parking lot. No one does not look back with a sound like a trumpet trumpet. Maybe even, if there are baby children here they will cry hysterically so noisy that the sound of the exhaust of the RX King motorcycle belonging to the students who just came.

Nara's eyes fixed on the students who had just come like they were inviting the brawl of the village, the style was quite slengean and ridiculous.

"Assalamu'alaikum mang Uyung!" he nodded briefly as if he was paying his respects to the school guards at the gate.

"Waalaikumsalam Ram!"

"Where coffee is mang coffee?!"

"*Acan* at Ram! First task!" pekik answered.

"Good morning, students of the diploma fighter!!" he entered the parking lot.

"Allahuacbar!" yell at the others.

"*Ngga sane*!" mummified Nara. His first impression of seeing the young man, hopefully later he will not be allowed by God to know him.

"Based on gangs of village children !" grunts Gibran.

"He's ashamed to be ashamed of his tau ga," upset Inggrid.

"Maclums are the villagers, they are the people who do not know shame, uncivilized. **!!" dea said rebuking with a condescending look.

"Shutts! Udah, mendingan we go to class, already want to bell in, do not need to take care of that is not important," replied Willy was taken all.

"Eh sorry, can you please bring me to the Headmaster's room?" nara Pinta.

"Byeah," Willy said quickly.

"Guys, you guys go ahead aja-gue Anter Narasheila first!" Willy said.

Dea and Ingrid smiled amusedly, "start on! Forward to retreat baby Will!"

"Bye Nara!"

"Bye!" reply Nara.

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Note:

\* Acan: not yet

\* kissin: poor