My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
my love is not that fragile
happy reading all 😍
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bismillah
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" ishhh.." I matched the kebaya that I wore while reflecting, the hair that I covered like SPG SPG cosmetic products in a shopping center with hair that dangled down
my kebaya kebaya which I claim is the best
doesn't fit in her belly button..
finally, there was only one peach-colored kebaya that fit on my body modeled after baby doll tops .
" www....!!!" whistle, from the back complete with dark batik shirt stellan with long sleeves further increase the level of good looks , already equivalent to 24 carat gold.
" beautiful wife." she hugged me from behind.
" don't hug the cuddle.again the sprain.." I answered puffing my cheeks.
" sel why ???" asked Rama put his chin on my shoulder covered in a thin kebaya cloth.
" from earlier choose kebaya ga no one fit, just this doang that fit...sampe dry gini.." lamented, Rama chuckled "want to use a negligee ??? her question, which is true at a time like this she wants to be funny, this is a proposal event not a celebration event with the mother of the forum ghibah.
" it's not funny." I answered the sarcasm wiping the pore a little watery.
" i'm no longer joking, you want to use a negligee also the bundle of dede tetep pretty ko." he replied.
" even I'm afraid if you look rich gini that..." Rama examined me from top to bottom, while I knitted my eyebrows together
" fear.so the innate want to go back to bedwetting you.Fear you glanced at people.." his makeup on my chin.
" where there are lyrics a. people see again bunting gini.." I replied pointing to the shape of my stomach is rounded.
" tempting the ,sexy.." whispered a little teasing sigh, I turned my head away and pinched it" his perverted mode was cut down first, come on ,do not over time the dress is thought to want to defeat who wants a proposal.." I replied pulled Rama's arm and wrestled it .
rama and I descended like kings and queens
" beuhhh this who wants a proposal who the hell.aa what a Gilang..and he has given the palace minister.." lamented Nia, Nia,below the others already waiting included Gilang parquet with a pale face of his pas.
" leisure Lang..relax aja ngadepin time muscular man bring a goot aja loe relaxed, it's just ngadepin bu Sufi aja loe memble.." goda Abay,after going through a long journey that he knew was not easy, Gilang finally got the blessing of his parents
" nah bah , thank you sign.always there for me as Gilang.." he said many times saying the sentence to the two people who had helped him from the slump , when the world left them ,only the two people before him were happy to lift him up.
" same as ma'am ... Gilang already like our own son.we are brothers.do not hesitate.." replied Ambu in the Abah, to Abah, to Abah, to Abah, Gilang was like his second son who was always there to help him and Rama.
Gilang who wears a shirt with the same model as Rama looks handsome and neat but his face this time looks stiff because of nervousness.
the group is quite on foot because the location of the house is close, and abah became a family representative from the Gilang party,,,, Vina's house was neat and prepared in such a way as to receive the arrival of the Gilang troupe.
Rama faithfully embraced me, Rama forbade me from wearing high heels and only allowed me to wear flatshoes.
" ihh very much a..why don't you use flip-flops.." dumelku
" happily you want nothing," he replied with the naughtiness of tidying up the hair that sticking out, because the show is bada isya, Rama deliberately brought a jacket and put it on my body.
complete already , the appearance that I arranged in such a way from the afternoon was destroyed irregularly, my lips conical, the covered kebaya jacket and heels that changed into flatshoes.
Rama laughed crisply "his lips do not have to go forward that way, which is gemes ..do not until I kiss you until tight..." Rama touched my liptin-stained lips.
Abay, Ridwan, and Rika laughed at my suffering.The parents and the bride-to-be were inside the house while the young were outside the house, all looking for the wind, all the young,plus it is our attitude that is not accustomed to the formal atmosphere..
" my boyfriend's handsome..." Rika menjiwir Abay nose, say they are bucin bucinnya, what news with the fate of the single Ridwan, when his face is quite handsome and sweet although the color of his skin is a little dark.
" oh yeah, my Wan Temen asked for your number can I give you ???" tanyaku in the middle of my chewing, all of them turn to see who the girl who is brightly looking to get acquainted with her sohib whose singles are already unhelpful.
" who's Ra ???" ask them compact
" weits!! very compact.." I replied glancing one by one.
" Airin" I showed a picture of Airin smiling sweetly and adorable ,
" huh ??! Airin??!" rama asked in disbelief.
I nodded while Abay and Rika were confused because they did not know Airin.
" seriously he asked for Ridwan's number ??what's Ra doing ??" asked Rama who represented everything especially Ridwan himself.
" you know, love the times..."
" uhukkk...!!" Rama and Abay coughed and laughed
" manner broo..!!!" Rama and Abay pat Ridwan on the back, but Ridwan looks ordinary .
" may be a pity.." he replied flatly, I know a little bit that since long Ridwan has admired Mita, as well as cs cs cs no morals of this, ' I know that since long ago Ridwan has admired Mita ,but Ridwan did not think too much about his feelings until his friends thought it was just a passing feeling.
" Mita how are you, Wan ???" my question arrived to make Ridwan flutter.
" the rich ekhemmm is missing." - seduced Abay.
Ridwan shuddered whether it was not know or did not want to know, since graduating Mita decided to study in Jogja, her city of students.only occasionally she returned home .
" never contact an...??" rama asked who was getting serious and stopped his comotant on a boiled peanut plate.
I'm braining my cell phone looking for sosmed and Mita contact, Mita has changed a lot especially from her appearance, indeed from the three female friends ,Mita is closer to me ,I put my phone on the table sliding the drinking glass and the cake plate.
" Mita just got back to the hostel.." I pointed it out
the eyes of the four humans beside and before me were patterning
" is that Mita???!!!" ask them they can't believe I nodded
" gile pretty brooo... now, it used to be cupu.." Abay's honesty entitled to a gift but always out of place, Rika patted her thigh hard until Abay squashed.
" www !!! sick beb.." he said laughed at Rama,
" don't so ga care that. save tuh contact.." said I who saw Ridwan steal a glance on my phone screen.
" Wan..love it takes struggle, Wan ..mest pursued.ga will come alone." I suggested.
" yes I'm rich, Wan.." exclaimed Rama while again eating the beans by throwing it up and catching it directly with his mouth, the gentle attitude that seemed reckless and forced it was worth a thumbs up.
" a..hhh...!!! " my annoyance is "later sprains...!!" I said glaring at Rama, just eating peanuts alone should be in a way more like that.
" it should be a trophy that was.still home before ngisi.eh accepted.." replied Rama proudly, they returned laughing.
" ngisi..ngisi.. ustadz ga bener nih. ngajarin time ga bener ihhhh.." - Nemelku, who was upset with the attitude of Rama who always provoked my frustration, with his absurd attitude.
" content what was first ..you who have a mind that has a. sweep first there.still noon, which...had been hot..." without sin he uttered the taboo phrase in front of his friend.
I choose silence, someone has to give up so as not to continue...
" a.." whispered Nia a little louder, we turned towards the doorway where Nia appeared
" what is it ??!"
" it was told to go in with Abah.create a discussion of Gilang's marriage date.." replied Nia.
" co aa, Nia.kan who would marry Gilang to Vina.why aa asked ...."
" astagfirullah, Abah asked aa to participate a.." replied Nia, Rama finally entered, I heaved a sigh of relief not to respond to the joking attitude of my magic husband.
unbeknownst to me Ridwan has mensave Mita number as well as Airin number.
the date has been determined, the master of the house prepares dishes for the guests who come.
Rama took over the plate that I was holding and flanked my arm between his arm and stomach I just resigned to follow the will of my husband's command of your ninja path, he filled it with rice for 2 servings as well as the side dish
" a..I didn't eat that many times.." My eyes were round seeing the amount of food taken, could my stomach pop , it seemed like it was enough for me 2 days later fasting.
" suttt diem.bumil can't be malnourished.." he replied, the others just shook their heads while smiling to see Rama dominating me , making me just his .
" look aa Rama same neng Nara, bikin ngiri ya Bu Haji feel like turning back again young." said bu Sufi , actually there is still a little hope that Gilang position exchanged with Rama, Rama,the fallen dream son-in-law.
Ambu smiled in response to the statement of the Sufi ma'am while scooping food "I am sure later Gilang same Vina will also semesra it.each couple has their own way to maintain the harmony of the relationship, ma'am ,bah.. ??!!" tanya Ambu seeking Abah's support.abah nodded in approval to the words of the woman who had accompanied him for decades and gave him 3 children.
ms. Gilang also dissolved in this happy and happy atmosphere , as Rama's behavior and interaction with me is an interesting spectacle that entertains.
" a.pelan slowly a..that's not most, my mouth is not that big.." point me at the spoon filled with rice and side dishes to visit the top.
others laughed "don't you use a spoon of walls, Ra...??" goda Cross adjacent to Vina.
" sorry, yes already ..open his mouth.." pinta Rama reduced the portion of the feed.
" i can be alone ..a.." answered me who refused, but Rama did not hear and still bribed me like a kaka to his sister.
until the rice on the plate is exhausted by me and Rama, it is Rama's hand that holds and feeds the rice.
" okay.dede was already full, right.." his rub in my stomach made the girls and bachelors in front of us envious.
" no need to show off Ram..gue also broke again..again otewe.." keke Gilang make Vina fan his face heated up , he patted the man who was originally a friend of his debate , in the past Vina and Gilang were like tom and Jerry who were difficult to divorce when they had fought.
" guys.weekend later nginep in villa yu.." invite me, their eyes sparkle.
" which villa is Ra ???!" ask them for spirit.
" Pangalengan, Lang.." replied Rama as if Gilang already knew the place.
" ohhh, Nara's gift ???!!" apparently Gilang did know, not strange too the heck they are a package.
" ....!!!" scream the other
" means before the wedding, right ???" tanya Vina, is called Gilang and Rama,
" when did you guys do it ???" much
" it's still next week." replied Gilang.
" ohhhh "me, Rika, Abay and Ridwan berohria.
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" which..tomorrow if I take the campus shuttle let me just.. unless I can not there bang Akhsan.." said Rama.
" yes...! " my answer is short while changing clothes, it feels uncomfortable to wear clothes made of tile and thin it, just feel itchy on the skin...
" who "called him.
" hemm...??" answer me
his face was a little sad, like he was thinking, I approached Rama who was already cross-legged in bed .
" why, huh??" I clasped his hand.
" i want to ask but you have to be honest." he said, I raised my eyebrows next door.
" what???" much
" never, ever been stingy in the same mind you make like men other than me ???" asked Rama, strange even seem very strange, not usually Ramaku is asking things like, usually he will always confidently show that he is indeed the perfect figure for me.
" that's ko nanya is it, is it ???" much
" just answer 'em," he said flatly
" ngaco ahhh ..already bobo.." the first time I saw the fragile side of Rama
" if ever, what do you want ?? want nyerang tuh guy make him not stand on the face of this earth again ???" ask me who only intended to joke .
" it could be .." The answer really stuck me shocked, no way Rama was that close...it is impossible for someone who often comes and gets closer to the creator to have such thoughts.
" ah ahh ngaco.alah malem ..aa must be tired.yu bobo.." ask me.
" answer first which .. insyaallah, ngapa ngapain.." he replied making sure.
I sighed "there is .. because every day I was always made to fall in love with him, rich every day tuh think of people who are just dating...every day there is always his attitude that makes me always fall as fall in love with him." I replied.
Rama clenched his hands but was seen holding him back.
" who ???"
" want to know ???" I asked, he nodded, I brought my face closer to Rama's face and tilted my head
" chum..."
if Rama is the one who always kisses me without permission, then I have studied directly with his teacher, I am his best student
" Radhaman Restu Al Kahfi." I whispered after I finished tucking those sweet lips.
Rama chuckled, he should not doubt the feeling that has grown between me and him, maybe he is currently bo*doh and not confident because it considers my feelings of love as fragile..
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