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

"Assalamu'alaikum...."

greeting Nara, his outstretched hand did not want to ask for food or snacks, but was about to reach the palm of Abah Haji, where the fingers were filled with agate rings of various colors exactly rainbow, moreover, on the middle finger that looks the largest, it may almost resemble the seeds of jengkol. The girl had hesitated and shuddered in horror weighing if until her forehead stumbled it was not impossible that it would be bumped as big as an egg.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, uh! There's a prospective ghost abah. Do not salim first neng..hands smell of meat, later you smell fishy," replied he pulled his hand back.

Nara nodded in agreement, at least her eyes were safe from calamity.

"A, why were you brought to the market? Not just left at home" Abah said.

"Anyone who wants to come, just bah-let's get used to it, the future wife must know the work of the husband," he jokes.

"Wife-wife, the real old school!" tukas.

"Punteun, this is Rama's tea, isn't it?" asked a man in his 20s, dressed in a neat t-shirt, the three turned to him.

Rama nodded but looked at him in full earshot, "yes right, I am Rama. Why a?"

He looks cheerful, finally able to find the person who is looking for, but it is unexpected if the person mentioned by the market manager is a schoolchild.

"Can I have a chat for a minute ?" he asked for permission. For a moment Rama turned to Abah and Nara alternately, so he nodded his head Rama went with the man. Their position was a little away from the kiosk abah, maybe all the man needed was privacy, since the look of Rama, the eyes of Abah and Nara always monitored the two who were seen chatting casually there, sometimes Rama nodded and smiled, not infrequently the man spread a smile throughout the conversation.

About 15 minutes the two chatted, Rama was seen back but the man turned his body towards another direction.

"Why a?" ask Abah curiously.

"That's a danger, rich team success one of the legislative candidates, want permission to stamp the poster here. Udah asked permission from the same manager to be asked permission from other traders through Rama," explained Rama, he explained but his hand did not want to be silent.if there is a long expression of the hand, yes this is an example, for example, he casually plucked the cucumber from the vegetable stall, "tea-turkey!" and with ease he ate without any guilt even though in the end the merchant's tetah gladly welcome.

Nara laughed at Rama's behavior, "you! Play comot only for people!"

"Si always said a mango," he replied chewing cucumber.

"Well, how do you not want mangoes, cucumber people you have bitten first!" the behavior of the rich man is so great, and his alnya is his lover.

I stared at him with a glare at "ihh habit.." he just grinned with a big smile showing a row of neat and white teeth chewing cucumber.

"Now," Rama handed out a paper with a picture of prospective regional leaders who are ready to carry out their duties as representatives of the people at the table of councilors with marsupial eyes, evidence of tiredness he served so that to sleep was difficult until sometimes during the plenary meeting often fell asleep.

"What?" abah said innocently.

"Kalo-kalo abah curious and willing coblos," said Rama.

"Let's do it, free!!" getting the paper forward.

Abah accepted, at first he saw the picture of the caleg, "hah! Kasep'an!"

Nara folded her lips hard to hold back the laughter.

"Now, ah! Do the same thing that the ambu made to wrap the reinforcements!" add abah with his innocent face, let alone Nara, Rama his son to laugh.

"That's not it, bah! Se-bulls gini dipake fried wrap," replied Rama.

"Try seeing the Bah?" for a long time the girl was curious about the figure that is now being fussed, while Rama gave a stack of posters and pamphlets to Milan and Iko.

"Nih geulis," I gladly gave it to Nara. The girl's eyebrows shot up so high, her eyes were rounded.

"Ahh, know this mah!" exclaiming Nara pointed at the tiered figure in the pamphlet.

"Who's Ra?" Rama was curious.

"This is Kenzi's father, Ram!" nara gave it to Rama.

"Times, seriously?" rama exclaimed, and Nara nodded with certainty, very surely because she had seen Kenzi's father several times while transporting the young man.

"A, please tell me the same Kang Jajang, you need another 20 kg for today. Later bring it here, the same Wawan said that do not sleep, it's a car abah please heatin later want to see the location in Pangalengan," pinta Abah.

"Okay, ready to do it!"

"To RPH first yes, all the way to the tutoring place?" Nara nodded in agreement, he followed after all he was actually quite careless with learning.

Rama took off his bike, "what time is it?"

"Hour is half two," answered Nara looking at the watch.

"It's not going to hunt down to the butcher first, just straight away nganter you first-new to RPH, afraid you are too late."

"It's up to you, when I wanted to see RPH had a brother," replied Nara.

Nara shook her head, "lengga." Even all the activities Rama now likes, according to Nara, Rama is unique unlike most teenagers in general, she is never ashamed of everything she does and makes Nara always curious about everything about her.

"Oh yeah, just fucked up. Which jacket are you?" ask Rama before leaving.

"So there was a flush of juice with Mita," replied Nara.

Rama releases his hoddie and gives it to Nara, "dipake, cold! Afraid of catching a cold" he said again.

Nara accepts it and wears it even though it sinks a little in it making Rama laugh, "nothing, good!" said it.

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"Don't be naughty. If anyone bothers you call my name 3 times," he said as a triplek. It made Nara laugh.

"Yeah syaiton, if it's called gitu dateng 'ga ?" ask Nara.

"Dateng dong! It's a call of the heart" he answered.

"Ck, more dreadlocks!" both are smiling meaningfully.

"Yes in, I'll pick you up!"

"Ready boss!" Nara respect. Rama gave the back of his hand, making Nara lower her hand, "what, would you like some pocket money?!" laughter joking.

"Later, if it's halal!" kekehannya answered.

Nara understood his point, smiling and grabbed Rama's hand and kissed him

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat...."

"Wa'alaikum...."

Nara walked half a run until she was lost from the view behind the entrance.

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"Hay Ra," Kenzi was already sitting in his place.

Nara who had just entered circulated her gaze, looking for another empty seat besides beside the young man, but the al.

"Hay," he answered lazily

"Are you late?" ask her.

"Miss Rachel has arrived?" Kenzi nodded, "again to the room first."

Nara nodded, "yes, I went with Rama."

Instantly Kenzi's expression instantly turned turbid, his teeth were bluffing, his hands were clenching, and his face flushed holding in anger, "Ra-"

"What do you think Rama has to do with ?" ask her.

Nara sighed in response to Kenzi's question, "Rama's my boyfriend." Nara replied casually as she pulled out the stationery from her bag not caring much about Kenzi's reaction.

Brakk!

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Noted :

*Nyungkeun: Request

*Mango: please

*Plan: handsome'an

*Geulis: beautiful

*Bala-bala: bakwan