My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMA-NARA: REJECT IT
Nara escaped tired breath facing Rama, it seems like the sentence istighfar alone is not enough to face Rama, what should Nara memorize the verse of the chair as well?
"Yes yu has gone up!" her door.
"Today I'm your taxi driver, I'm anther in front of the house!"
Nara shakes.
"Until the front door?" draw it again with raised eyebrows.
Nara kept shaking, though,
"That's right up to the front door?" the deal was more surprising.
"Eh," Nara glared, but then this young man laughed instead, "he-he-he, yeah! So come on hot, I waited for you from earlier! You long ago, did the angkot driver take the road first until you long nyampenya?" ask Rama.
Instead of dizzy to hear his chatter, Nara finally wanted to ride in the young man's bonfire, once again Rama managed to conquer Nara without having to force this girl with violence.
Rama smiled widely and shook his head as he voluntarily held Nara's hand at his waist. The girl he saw at the cafe with Willy was in his arms. The girl who lately always has his attention, the girl who lately is always present on the sidelines of his prayers. Hoping that one day, she would become a love girl.
Rama remembers the incident when he followed Willy's car to solve his curiosity,
🌟 Flashback while in the cafe
"Ram-Ram, it's not Nara ya" pointed Gilang, after having lost track of the closed box car, finally he found if Willy cs brought Nara to one of the cafes. But the main focus of Rama at that time was the hand of Nara who was in the grasp of Willy, plus the three minion troops carrying a bouquet of flowers, chocolate and writing with the word i love you. Does that mean he is late to express his feelings for Nara, does Nara reciprocate Willy's feelings? Aghhhh!
If a soul mate approaches, if not then keep it away!
"Wah Ram! Kaya Nara again shot Willy Ram," said Ridwan gave his opinion, anyone can conclude it.
"Ha-ha-ha dorrrr!" Bayu made his bow as if a gun was on Ridwan's chest.
"Yeah!" Ridwan held his left chest a sign of being shot followed by Gilang's laughter.
"Set at a. Nara's been shot at by people!" ask Bayu.
Rama grinned, "as long as the yellow janur hasn't curved Nara can still be fought for," he replied.
"That sadist!" said the three of them, then they went back to the bike.
In the middle of the road Rama instead told his friends to go home first, a little mind of the young man was disturbed by the incident just now, and decided to ask directly to Nara.
But apparently without having to ask Nara, Rama already knew the answer when he saw the girl coming down from the skyline of his overcast face.
Flashback off
The fence of Nara's house was seen, Rama stopped the speed of his motorbike, "yes I've come home first, greetings to camer the same prospective sister-in-law!" rama said he was about to leave, Nara nodded in agreement.
Nara stared at Rama's departure until his strapping back shrank and disappeared from behind the walls of the compound, "bih! Strange, just want to run from the front of the road just to go home?" muttered the girl shaking her head while smiling knotfully.
"Assalamu'alaikum,"
"Wa'alaikumsalam, beaches do not want to be picked up, the same doi it turns out! Lo dating huh?" shoot Akhsan teasing him.
"Oh, what the hell!" his face is level 9.
"I just used to say I want to go to the cafe with all complex children, honestly I'm not angry anyway!" akhsan continued, immediately making Nara's steps stop like an impromptu kopaja bus.
"Tumben bang, you don't abis geger brains, do you? You didn't have an accident, did you? Usually if there is a guy who deket same I do not like," Nara bursts with probing eyes. What magic did Rama love for the Berlin wall until he was destroyed.
"But! Don't you always want me to date, do you? Now I'm blessed to have Ram, "he replied.
"Lo was given what the hell bang was with him until he fell? "many of me suspiciously looked at her squinting
"Gue suspect you have a covert business with Rama or you want to sell me and keep Rama buy? Rich in novel stories?!" guess Nara pointed at him while looking up.
"Astagfirullah, suudzon lo. It's there! Change clothes, keep eating!" sewot.
Nara went upstairs and changed her clothes, she laid her body on the bed. He did not feel comfortable and sleepy.
"Nara! Nara!" faintly heard mama's voice from downstairs, for a moment Nara's consciousness gradually returned from the subconscious.
"Nara there's Willy!" his screams made the eyes that had been difficult to open, suddenly glared instantly as big as a mango seed. The consciousness that had not yet fully gathered must now be forced awake, the girl immediately came down from the bed and washed her face. Hopefully there are no fine strokes of the crease of bed linen or pillows that imprint on his face.
"Yes ma!"
"Home home yet?" climb the stairs one by one.
"Don't know forget, 'clock watch too!" the answer is tidying up clothes that are only wearing t shirts and pants.
"Willy's outside!" said Akhsan who sat on the sofa then grabbed the TV remote to watch the show, moved the television channel but did not find the right show.
Willy was seen sitting on the available chair on the porch of the house.
"Will," she called, Nara came with me to sit on the other seat blocked by the little round table there, and, a little mepet-mepet so that Willy later rampaged because it had been left so at the cafe the girl could immediately run away.
"Ra-"
"Sorry Will, for what happened this afternoon, me...." Nara was looking down regretting her actions.
"Ngga anything. I'm the one who's sorry, we just got to know. Maybe you're surprised it's too soon, but I'm serious Ra," he replied cutting off Nara's words.
"Sorry Will, I can't. Honestly, I don't have any feelings for you more than friends" replied Nara carefully afraid to offend her.
"Oh," was clearly a disappointment from him.
"Yes nothing Ra, I understand," the young man smiled faintly at Nara.
"Sorry yes Will, once again," he said really bad, "I'm afraid that if forced it will hurt my own feelings as well as your feelings." explained Nara.
Willy nodded, "nothing, hopefully we can still be good friends,"
"That's why I went straight home, yes" she was taken by Nara.
The girl stared at Willy's back, the twilight breeze accompanied Willy's departure with her own face, Nara only wished the young man in white could get the girl better than her.
Since the incident at the cafe yesterday, Nara always went and went home with Akhsan or Rama who forced her to give him a ride. He knew enough about it, and it was also what made Nara so slightly away from the complex children and more often with MIPA 3, he said, unknowingly this action further fosters Willy's hatred of MIPA 3.
"Gue told you because of that thug guy, Nara changed and refused lo Will," said Inggrid pumping while staring with anger at the direction where the MIPA 3 class was.
"Yes! Lo bener Grid," Dea agreed.
"We have to make calculations for him, "then Gibran sparked the idea. Willy who was hit by disappointment easily entered the negative thoughts and sedition of his friends. He struck the sinless wall with his fist and went to the classroom with fury.
Today Rama pulled him into the parking lot to follow and get on his bike, he deliberately told another friend to go home first.
As usual, Rama will put a helmet on Nara's head and then drive his motorcycle with a fairly slow speed, unlike usually he carries without Nara.
The wind and dust of the streets have become the food of Nara now, who always goes and goes home from school on a motorcycle.
"Why not? Those-the trees are Ra! Guess what the difference between trees is about me!" tanyanya ngajakin play guessing. His head was made to look slightly back so that his speech was dropped by Nara. And the girl, it is no longer awkward to put her chin on Rama's shoulder. Don't know since when this position made him comfortable, yes! The girl is comfortable with Rama, and the one Nara just realized, Rama is not a smelly thug.
"Get to know, males thought," he answered.
Rama laughed crisply, "Yahhhh suck! If the tree can make a bird's nest," he paused.
"If you?" ask Nara.
"If I could be saranghaeo!" the answer is to let go of one grip and link her finger to love, she pointed it at the rearview mirror so Nara could see it.
As Nara's laughter broke, "want me to give her a dime?" ask Nara.
"May, good for sweets!" reply Rama.
Just a trip home, but it can be this fun when with Rama.
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