My love is Talks Thugs Market Sholeh 2 (Extended)
RAMA-NARA: THE RETURN OF RAMA

Nara walked in a row with all her confusion, her mind and brain kept spinning gasing rich, about where Rama was. The rain had started to subside, until Mita's screaming voice sounded so clear in the hearing calling her name, "Ra! Nara!"

"Rama's back, Ra!"

Nara was surprised and relieved, she ran into the courtyard of the villa where she was staying.

"Where, how?" to the extent that Nara did not believe what Mita said earlier, because Mita's face was not happy but looks panicked, she pulled Nara's hand, "Rama back, back, but--just look at it yourself!" said frustration.

Nara walked quickly to the room of Rama who was filled with children MIPA 3, there is also bu Hilda and Mr. Marwan.

"Where are you from, Ra? Rama back just helped Gilang and others," Vina is seen carrying with her a box of P3K. Nara's eyebrows to the constrict of hearing it, helped from what?

"Mission," Nara asked the other children to step aside. His steps stopped when he saw the person who had been looking all afternoon until tonight was sitting on the bed with torn wounds and bruises on almost his entire body plus stains da rah and soil on his clothes.

"Oh Allah, Ramah!" he saw Rama being treated by bu Hilda. She grimaced a bit as Ms. Hilda cleaned the dirt from her wounds with a small towel and warm water with Rika holding her basin.

"Oh Rama, why did it get to gini Ram," asked bu Hilda.

While Mr. Marwan was chatting with Gilang and another MIPA 3 child.

"Must be carried away by the wealth" said Mr. Marwan.

They looked at Nara, "Ra, I'm not doing anything. Where'd you? Did you eat?" she asked who was still worried about Nara.

"Mom, it's nothing to be the same friends, it's already malem, I'm just resting," he told bu Hilda.

"Relatedly? It's staying mom's using the same plaster of red-medicine-to the hospital huh Ram?" bu Hilda looked worried.

"Sure ma'am, this is a small wound for me." He even chuckled as if it was just a knife wound.

"Yes, the important thing is that you're okay. Mr Marwan, are we just going to the hospital tomorrow?" ask bu Hilda to glance at Mr. Marwan.

"May, be afraid of why" he answered.

"No, sir, mom-I just need a break!" Tuke Rama.

"Yes already then, but if anything happens directly to the nearest clinic." Pinta pak Marwan.

"Because it's been a good night for all the rest. Disperse !" pinta sir Marwan on all the students who saw. The students disperse especially the ones whose rooms are not here.

"Why are you still here?" asked Mr. Marwan lowered his glasses to the nose to see Nara, Vina, Rika and Mita.

"Oh my father, the film has not been completed. I don't know why Rama!" vina replied, just laughed at Rika and Mita, but not with Nara whose gaze fell on Rama until she did not blink.

"Basic, it's disbanded. There's in each room, tomorrow there's still another activity."

"Ah, you are not cool!" muti.

"Dubar yank! I'm going to the bridal room!" kelakar Yusuf's.

"Yes!" Tian pushed his head.

"Nara,"

"Yes sir," Nara turned her eyes and was about to leave.

"Sir, you can let Nara here for a while. Not just the two, sir. Another door was opened-there was a need for a while," Pinta Rama.

"Can you do it tomorrow?" ask bu Hilda.

"Fear to forget," he answered briefly, Mr. Marwan and bu Hilda looked at each other, "remember not to be alone - not too late," replied Mr. Marwan.

"Ready sir, ma'am!"

"Other please rest in their respective places!" the two teachers came out of the room.

"Bro, can you have a minute?" pinta Rama on some who are still in the room.

"That's it, we're at the door. Fear of demons entering!" answer Ridwan.

"okay!" reply Rama. Nara sat on the edge of the bed beside Rama speechlessly, his outstretched hand took a small towel inside the basin and swept it all over the surface of the skin of Rama's hands and face which still contained blood and soil stains.

Nara applied ointment and red medicine to Rama's wounds, pairing plaster on some small cuts and gauze on the large wounds.

"Vina, could you please take some water?" pinta Nara, Rama's view can not be separated from Nara who takes care of him like an ambu figure.

"OK," Vina replied from the doorway moving.

"Yes anget!" added Nara.

"Hm, are you ready to be a yank wife?" his kekeh was given a sharp spotlight from Nara.

"Gue guessed lo patar Ram," a slanted smile clearly imprinted from Rifal's lips that sat leaning against the wall of the room near the doorway of the room.

"Hm, there's no history of Rama's tepar!" rama Jumawa answered while he was a crybaby.

Nara pinched Rama's waist, "aw! Yankee,"

"Don't pinch, Ra! Tampol all the way to Jogja," said Vina was upset with Rama, he handed her a glass of warm water.

"What are you going to Java for?" ask Ridwan.

"You're a bakpia hawker," Kekeh Bayu.

Nara stared fiercely at Rama, "you know what, I nyariin you from this afternoon?! Just this afternoon you promised to tell me if you left, but you boong. I looked for you all afternoon until the mallem but back home you are rich gini, still whiny again!" nara Cecar.

"Yes sorry yank" he replied.

"What abis?"

"Why are you rich?" Nara nodded at him with a question.

"One by one yank, his name."

The girl sighed, "where are you abis?" asked Nara repeated, it seems that indeed facing Rama must have patience as wide as the ocean.

"From-tea-garden," he answered like a prize quiz.

"Well?"

"Abis met Venom" he joked. Children who are in the door goal are not strong to hold back laughter.

"Ihhh, Ramadan!" Nara glared, her eyes like they wanted to get out of place.

Gilang and other friends know Rama has a reason why he does not want to tell Nara the truth, they know each other very well.

"Why are you rich?" nara asked again, her eyes had even stared intently at Rama.

"Breaked venom, kept jatoh in the tea garden, the rich rolls of Rahul and Anjeli," he said again. They laughed again hearing it.

Enough already! Nara put down the medicine box and got out of bed, her face was already completely murky.

"Yes-yes sorry. Wait a minute, where are you going! Don't get angry" he held Nara's hand, but Nara threw him out.

"Here you go, I'm sleepy!"

He tried to rise up after Nara, "you have the heart of what left me sick again gini," he said again detained Nara.

"I know you're angry yank, sorry! I came from the tea garden. I was dredged, the son of MIPA 3 who did not help me," said Rama with a hopeful look asking for the trust of Nara.

"Who are you talking to ?" Nara asked but Rama was silent.

Nara turned to those who were in the doorway, "who, Lang? tell me the same?"

"Fale! Wh who? Tian, Rama was gang-raped by who?!" tanya Nara touched Tian, and Gilang.

"That is, do not hold Gilang," said Rama, grabbing Nara's hand.

"Not the mahrom...."

"What is this?" tanya Nara pointed at Rama's hand which held her hand.

"And you are my mahrom candidate" he replied.

"New candidate right?" asked Nara, she chuckled. Nara knew that Rama was trying to divert the conversation.

"Lang?" Nara looked back at Gilang, but they were mute.

"Udah yank, don't take the others, they don't know anything, ask me!" said it.

"But don't venom any more!" ketus Nara's.

"Okay, if that's the joker's theme" replied the young man, Gilang and the others couldn't help but laugh.

I want Nara to hit her head again with a chair. Seeing the unfriendly face of Nara, Rama immediately pinched her cheeks slowly, "yes you joker!" sarcasm Nara, they laughed again.

"Yank, anyone who bothered me didn't matter, as long as I survived and was here. Let this matter be my business to the other. Don't you think about it," he rattled Nara's hair in a fit of rage.

"Udah malem, I'm also really cape, temenin for a minute would not? Kelonins!" please be like a child.

"Hemmm, mode!" ejek Vina's.

"Ram, look at Ram.my soul is thrashing!" vian and Tian.

Nara sat on the edge of the bed, positioning the pillow as comfortable as possible as a nurse. Rama who giggled himself now went up to the bed and spread his body.

"I can't be long, later bu Hilda same sir Marwan back again. You rest, next time don't gini again!" he rubbed Rama's hair like a mother on his son from the side of the bed.

"Ready yank,"

Before long the young man fell asleep.

"Liat Rama brushed it so sleepy!" tian.

"Gue go back to the room" said Vian.

Ogled by the clock that shows at half-eleven in the evening, Nara left there, Gilang also seemed stumbling down there even though Ridwan and Bayu were still awake.

His feet had stepped on Rama's jacket which was lying under the bed carelessly, he picked up the jacket showed stains da rah and dirty marks, there was also a tear there. Nara put it on Rama's bag in the corner of the room.

"Bay, Wan-ge is back in the room!"

"OK Ra," they shut the door after Nara came out.

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