My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
INTUITION RAMA: the beginning of delinquency
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hay hay gangs readers beloved CDPPS !!
Starting from this part we will dive into the colorful world of Rama ..so prepare a tissue scroll for throwing aa because of the excitement that always act
Rama: okay, I received , starting from here let me continue the story, my beloved wife kasian again ngurus Azka...! mimin get away !!!
mimin : okay a.about the many readers and supporters of his ,gue aside !!! do not be taken out of your heart !!!😆😆
Rama: in my heart there is only Nara, and Azka, Chloe belongs to the loe min men !! 😉
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Biodates
His full name is Ramadhan Restu Al Kahfi
born on the second week of Ramadan.
virgo Zodiac
hobby makes abah and ambu upset, girl gombalin including mother mother.
assalamualaikum know the name of the servant of Allah whose good looks defeat the Greek god Ramadhan call me Rama even though people call me a land crocodile with exotic skin.This is my story, I share with you....
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" hayuu .did bah cepetan,aa kepengen buy motor !" my whine beat a little boy's whine when I asked for a lollipop, I was the second of 3 children but because Abah and Ambu wanted a boy so badly, often Abah and Ambu pamper me like a king's son let alone the material chapter, but it does not make me arrogant or arrogant, but it does not make me arrogant,my fellow comrades-in-arms come from ordinary families because my place of residence is also in a village
" don't bah ! aa still SMP not yet time to be given a motor !" refuting Ayu tea, the wisest kaka who usually stood up for me was now even against my wishes.
" what's a motor for ??!" ask ambu.
" temen temen aa use the motor to school, the time or style is cool this is already rich Tom Cruise if again want to present the red carpet die still use the bike !! " my squealing pan*tat on the sofa loosened the blackened blue white uniform on the collar of his shirt and arm.
" a healthier a !!" answer teteh.
" what??!! tom Cruise wants to ngarit aka want to make grass !!" the sarcophagus Nia I had in her head.
" less cool tea, less nutrient-rich bikes !!" strong desire and strong character make me try to melt the ashes and ambu to give what I want.
" nutritional deprivation ??" ask ambu.
" bicycle is skinny if the motor contains !! the boy's childhood vehicle was malnourished !!"
I gawked into my room upstairs, actually my desire to have a motorcycle is not just a cape gowes the bike but there is one goal I might cause problems in the future for me ,but for me it does not matter the name is also a man ,naughty, bandel , often fight is common , as a search for identity .
I dropped my body on the soft bed number 2 rubbed the sweat on my forehead all the way to the sun-smelling hair.
Abah once said that so the boy must be strong, he once said please explore all life experiences, Abah only list blackmail 3 things one. strictly forbidden to leave prayer 5 time, two. it is forbidden to play with the opposite sex alias zina especially with chickens
,he said the direction of pee alone has not been a straight alias plate has dared to hold hold the girls so I only dare to tease and flirt with my girl friend friends without really wanting to like them,and thirdly it is forbidden to touch such illegal things as drugs and liquor let alone Abah, Raji Rhoma bang said that Mirasantika is harammm...
" nu ....!!" I reached out my hand for greetings this afternoon I have a taekwondo class in one of the Dojos with my teacher named Kang Miftah his age is not much different from me .
" if aa passes the fiqh and tajwid exams in the mosque, he will buy a motorbike ..." Abah sipped her black unsweetened coffee, my smile was on its back.
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And sure enough a week later I did keep my promise to graduate in the religious field not long wait Abah bought me a motorcycle like RX king with a noise exhaust as I wanted.
" why should a motor like this ??" say ambu and Ayu tea astonishment .
" you can ask for a better motorbike ! matic cake !! duck cake !! which is more sane little ...!!" the sarcasm of Ayu tea.
While Rania had chuckled from earlier.
" sampe tenyom on silaturahmi ask salaman greetings also Nia ga want to be piggybacked with motorbike so !!" nia's sarcasm returned.
" doubt !! pan*tat ninjaan chick !! what matters is the wallet !!" answer Rama.
" attagfirullah teteh ga tau time.ini again ngetrend tea !! "
The noise of my motorbike's exhaust echoed in the streets I passed until the passing parents swore me to woe in the street in surprise
" punteun kang.. punteun ceu !!!" pekikku apologized.
Some girls of my school friends ranging from school idols and crumbs of tengginang I have conquered with my charm, I smiled and shook my head
" cabean cabe "my mummy
" assalamualaikum brother !!" a dull sling bag filled with only one pilot's bollpoint and one coverless book filled the void in the bag just as symbolically as if I were a student. Strange is not , why I can go up to 2nd grade in this slengean style, one of which is with the ability to round some female teachers and a little trick on the exam .
The place that I often go is next to class , where ordinary badung children gather there is Willy, Ridwan, Bayu ....
" wa'alaikumsalam, here's a candidate for playboy cap ginger mere ge hese us !!" exciting Abay..
" Ram .. look for Karin in 2d !" said Willy.
" what do you want ??" askaku sat next to Ridwan and sipped tea in a cup that existed at his time.
they shot his shoulders, and a pair of legs wearing long shoes and knee-length socks stood in front of me and my friend
" hemm..hmmmm...!!" deheman Willy the son of my friend's complex.
The lavender scented perfume swirl stung at my smell in the presence of Karin, it seemed like a cheap perfume because it stung so badly on my nose like a night woman.
" the potential victim is ready to cry out because the child has been rejected !!" abay whispers to Ridwan.
" Rama.." call Karin the long-haired girl with red ribbon, a son of jaipong .
" hay Rin..who is this ???" I asked full of stale bases to approach him, look at the stump crocodile in action...
his face was blushing.
" himself "answer shy embarrassment, which this sometimes like to make the heartless.
" ko himself later if you why napa, I'm sad lohhh !!"
" awokawok, eat it sad!! " the other squealing. Only with a handsome face and a little carefree my girl friends already feel that I brought them to float on the clouds .
" Rama, can talk for a while "he said gently, I want to pinch him who is ashamed but astagfirullah I still remember the sin.
" why a minute ??! long time too !!" my kekeh in the soraki of my friend.
" cihuyyyyy his match is a loh ga nahan !!!" who is hysterical and hysterical.
" okay I can ! where do you want to talk ?? here? in class? what's in KUA??" my question is Karin's face is very red because my friends are increasingly cheering.
I followed behind Karin until we entered a fairly quiet corridor, her footsteps stopped.
" Rama.." he sighed.
" i like you !!" her smile bitterly wished I would accept her feelings.
" Rin.Sorry maybe you've misunderstood all this time, with all my chatter, you know I'm like this to everyone so you and other friends are the same in my eyes..." my answer is not to make him wish more so that he does not feel hurt by me.
Unwittingly behind us Kirana came and immediately screeched calling out to me.
" Brake!!!" he ran away from me and Karin looked over.
" hey Ram.." either intentionally or unintentionally Kirana pulled my hand away from Karin.
" Willy nyariin just now, 'yuu !!" take Kirana .
" sorry Rin ..gue no purpose for PHP in loe, again sorry !!" I said before leaving her with Kirana's hand.
Karin stared at my back, from the beginning everyone knew I was like this, so don't blame me if there's a baper ...
" fucking crocodile !!!" peekik Karin's.
The next day I went to the headquarters of a fairly famous motorcycle gang in the city of Bandung, at that time motorcycle gangs were rampant in the city nicknamed parisnya Java. And a son of a responsibility like me is the most member of a biker gang, here too I know Gilang a boy who doesn't talk much but it seems he's hard to blend he's a quiet boy too quiet, too quiet, the habit if in the basecamp just sitting in the corner sipping a cigarette in between his fingers like having a pretty heavy burden of life.
All the requirements to enter have been met ranging from wild races, fighting, to stealing is not difficult for me who capitalize and reckless.
Almost every night I run around the night is not clear, just to go around the city of Bandung while making a tantrum.
basecamp
" the big boss is coming !!" scream them, after a few months I got into this gang but I never know who served as the big boss here .The heavy sound of the roar of the motor engine was heard outside this semi-permanent building that was almost uninhabitable. Wild grass also grows here like us ...
" morning kang.....!!" greet one of them ,
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How surprised I was to see this man called boss "kang Miftah ??!!!" his eyebrows swooped
" are you a new member ??!" ask him I nodded.
"may follow me !" I tailed like an innocent hunchback child .
" loe why are you stuck here ??! do you know what this is ??" ask him I nod.
" know kang, to seek experience and identity is also the satisfaction of "my diplomatic answer.
He smiled dismissively "okay if that's your answer we'll see !!"
One by one my friends entered Bayu and Ridwan but not with Willy the guts are quite shrunk but I did not force.
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" okay we stay here from Braga road to Asia Afrika road !!! no one comes out until I come out, we besieged the enemy after they entered the bammmm trap !!!!! we're abisin there !!!!" I set the strategy, several times my opinion was heard by Miftah until my achievement reached the point of warlord in this gang, not an easy thing to achieve.
Night of events ....
in the middle of the night that has been swallowed dark by bergeber motorbike "the papatong hejo "my pride, I reached the location with friends ,samurai, golok,geer motor ,wooden blocks and caste sticks complement our criminal actions even kitchen knives that are often used to slice vegetables are also there, only Abah's meat piso that I do not carry .
I sip my favorite menthol-flavored vape device while waiting for the enemy to spread the wings of the Miftah motorcycle gang and raise its flag throughout the city of Bandung.
A quiet night becomes the perfect time for us to start the action, if people have started sleeping differently with us who are like bats
I put a vape device into Levi's jacket pocket is faded, guava and teteh told me to throw this jacket and replace it with a jacket with a color that is still bright but I do not want, he said like an unkempt child...but for me this is a historic jacket full of struggle if I can put this jacket into the Geology museum as historical evidence that a Ramadan had fought in the city of Bandung..
One by one the enemy entered the trap
"JUST !!!!!! " my squeals raised a black scarf to the mouth and nose area.
" brushttt !!! abisin !!" screeched my friends from all over to surround them .
Inevitable fights, I hit with a gripping situation, da*rah was also scattered.
Dashingly I finish off the opponent who is in front of me even though not to death at least ER is enough for them.
Police sirens sounded roaring in the streets
"mamposs !!!!!" peekikku and others.
Turn has been like this we save each other, in the basecamp kang Miftah membersen any of its members who are caught, and if it has been caught this is he who takes care of it whether connection what he has ,it was so easy for him to flip over the palm .
" next time don't get caught again !!" heed
" Rama !! prepare the troops next week we fight against the moon gang... They challenge us duel in the streets !!" decreed
" ready ready kang...!!"
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With the step of settling the precipitate like a thief ko*lor time shows at 2 am I entered the gate of the house that has been locked from the inside ,forced I had to climb the back gate that was built some gazebo as Abah and Ambu enjoy the twilight time like a young boy kasmaran, their harmony sometimes makes me want to immediately have a beautiful lover ,bohai and shy shy cat when touched like a princess leaves shy.
I park the papatong ijo here , let me enter in the morning , I stepped into a garbage can and then with a single blow I have managed to be at the top , ' ' ' I said ,just a 3-meter high gate is not a problem for me because I am used to sharpen my climbing skills at the school gate and Mr. Ranu's house.
I jumped down , the biggest smile when I landed perfectly under 'I continued my steps into the house through the kitchen
cetrek !!!
lights turned on
" nice !!!" pekik Abah, I forgot one thing if at this time Abah was used to waking up to love the almighty continued to be ready to sell in the market.
" the wobble continues until the mampoosss !!" the strangest thing is I can only duck.
" astagfirullahaladzim aa...!!" ambu cupped my face with a bruised wound .
" fight again??!!" ask ambu.
" this is if the child is less a*jar !!! asked silent rich gagu bird !!"
The meaning and tantrums of Abah my food every day, as long as I'm still alive it doesn't matter to me.
" want to when oruh a.aa still SMP soon want to enter SMA, but worry aa why!!" ambu took warm water and cleaned my wounds. This noble lady is indeed my heavenly angel in this mortal world. He was my first love.
" answer Abah Rama!!!" snapped Abah.
" do you join gangs and motorcycles who often abringan abring here and there (clustered here and there), make criminals !!!"
abah's guess is correct !!
" answer !!!" his clasping boomed like lightning in broad daylight, his eyes able to grab the eyes of anyone who looked.
" iya bah !!" my answer.
" attagfirullah !!" it was not my brother who answered but Ambu.
" good !!! what do you want to be !!!" pekik Abah's.
If asked what you want to be, I still think clearly I want to be a successful person surrounded by property, throne, women.(the mind of the son of Junior High Hehehe).
" o Allah aa..this is until dirty dirty like this !!" ambu clucked .
" it's rich said ad 'dirty brave is good "my coolness, why my absurd brain always comes out at the wrong time ,at least this woman in front of me knows that if I joke it means I'm okay.
Ambu did not answer but he murmured and snapped at my head "aww sick ambu !!" I hugged my first love.
" when it hurts, it's until it's bruised and it doesn't scream !!" ambu sarcasm.
" different ambu ..if they hit even though bleeding blood will not hurt because they are no one ,but if ambu jitak a little sick because who did is a lover pujaan heart aa....!!" gumbalku seduces Ambu.
" cihh this child !! there must be a wish !!" reply Ambu.
" gu love suudzon !! ambu know not if the suudzon will be the death of the grave narrow ! my cock.
" nga !! that's mah stingy !! precisely the narrow grave is a wayward child and likes gombalin his own mother !!" reply Ambu.
I shook my head "a skinny so ga might be narrow !" I replied, gua laughed
" a hungry ambu, want to eat with vegetable soup made ambu plus potato cake !!" arnold .
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