My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs

My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
INTUITION OF RAMA: historical traces


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bismillah


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o my friend....


it's hard to be happy we're together, thank you for always being with me...


a word I said to the three creatures that were being shrouded in ants..


" anj*immmmm ..pain weh !!"


" it's so hard to be alone !!"


" Rama the flowery, we get her sue !!" the discordant voice of the young man who claimed to be a true friend was unquestionable loyalty.


I think it's worth it for a picture of an angel, who says if an intangible angel, then who am I holding this picture of ???


" Wan, is there anyone who can't pack ga ??" wawan nodded


" there's this a.anter !!" show Wawan who gave a set plate plate number D N4124 if read d Nara...


" a change the plate number ??" ask wawan, I just raise my eyebrows in response, then put the number plate on the Jagur of my favorite car.


" it's rich reading d Nara, a !!" exclaimed Wawan, even Wawan who is not bucin acute can read it ,bo*doh only if people do not know if this is Nara...


" Nara who's a ??" ask Wawan.


" the future !!" I smiled and wiped my sweat .with the screwdriver still in hand, and passed towards the garage using flip-flops,don't be weird because I'm not the son of the CEO or the son of a conglomerate with pantofel shoes that always sound like horseshoes. I am Ramadhan son of Haji Nawir.


There is only one step left that I have to do at this time , express my feelings to him , I can't stand it anymore , it feels like people are carefree.


All my culture, if I have to express love to the idol of the heart, still nervous hit let alone never once I did it.


Asking the three beings in front of me was like forcing a path in a dead-end alley. But back only they are where I groan without a solution as smart as Mario steadfast or Najwa Shihab, they are like an insane advisor...


" must be hastened, Ram..kalo ga want first people ,!!" abay exclaimed as his hand picked up and peeled the boiled beans .


" get a little late, give me a chance!!" Ridwan is increasingly pumping, so that the fire is burning.


" kalem Ram..sasilai mening in try first, consider me Nara, practice first with me !!" Gilang patted my softened shoulder for a moment.


" revelation !!!" Ridwan and Bayu chuckled, do not them , toddlers who are still poop in pants only know if they see Gilang instead of wanting to imagine Nara who has a faint heart first see the tattoo.


" it's Nara's mah Nara's kinsman, tatto an!!" exclaim Abay was rewarded with a light blow Gilang.


" if Nara's rich gini sangar, havehhh mening singles for life I mah !!" added Ridwan.


" ehhh si be*go ..kan just like aja .. parable ,okay I wear sarong deh let's not look at the tattoo an, let Rama live !!" said Gilang grabbed his glove and puddled on his head until his body sank in it, making the laughter of Bayu and Ridwan blaring .


" I can't !!" lilhm .


" fugitive try, used to be a...!!" lirih Gilang's.


I steadied myself "okay ".


From the corner there the mouth of Ridwan and Bayu's rhombus was ready to launch all his death plagues plus his ignorant smile.


" doraa !!" exclaim them.


" Ra.. since I first saw you, I have felt the same way you ...!" my words stammered, apparently expressed a sincere feeling from his hard heart like crawling from within the ravine.brain directly blank, right away,my knee immediately drowns sweat pouring on the forehead similar to if we hold the want to go to the toilet, the temperature is synchronized.


" what flavor is Ram, not ambiguous??" ask Bayu.


" nonjok loe's curiosity !! keep iket and throw it into the abyss !!" annoyed, all three are laughing.


" don't be stiff at Ram...rileks ...!!don't get rich in debt !!" exciting Abay.


" zia*lan!!" answer me.


" can I not !!" my complaint almost gave up.


" loe can bro !!" Gilang patted my shoulder.


" Ra.gue likes loe !!" a single breath made everything go silent, there was only the sound of the night beast sounding earthy.


" cris..kriik...!!"


" attagfirullah Rama, you are not in your right mind !!!" screeched someone from below, I shook my head quickly when Vina misunderstood, Ridwan and Bayu chuckled very satisfied, I stuffed the doughnuts in the mouths of both .


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I breathed a few times, it felt like today was a very thrilling day for me, I just thought, during this time I often teased and made false hopes for many of my girlfriends ,will I find his karma this time?? I shook my head in disbelief, the important thing is to leave it to God.


I've been sitting in a group with my frequency friend in a field corner waiting for the bus that will transport us to the museum while occasionally joking. I want something different if indeed the museum is a place of historical goods then this Geology museum will be a historic place for me as well.


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Throughout the teacher's explanation, others joked with historical items


" what if you sell this how much ??" tanya Ridwan on Abay pointed to one fossil buffalo-like animal .


" can buy a woman's house !!" answer Abay.


" can buy stock kuaci 20 taun,bay !!" reply Gilang


" if I steal, can't ya ??!" ask her again.


" it can but after that you turn into a buffalo demon !!" answer me


" amit amit naudzubilah !! dashing.


" butt ..!! Ramah...!!" Gilang pointed at Nara with his chin and I nodded in understanding, I stepped closer to this prospective makhromku and pulled his hand


" uhh..what the hell is Ram??!" his weakness.


" can I talk to you for a minute ??!" my question was to bring her back, why are the human beings whose morals are only half this can't leave me alone with my Nara..they even follow it seems to want to be a witness to the word sacred word called i love you...


" Ra.gue is indeed not a very good man, but I can try to do it, you like it loe Ra !! you want to be my girlfriend ??" finally as a sentence that can at least be in the representation of my current feelings, I have prepared mentally if the answer will disappoint ,Sh*ittt !! I forgot to bring something to complement this sacred and hopeful occasion of dismay, I got my pants pocket and then into my jacket and found only mango-flavored and leg-shaped candy ,it's better there than not, I gave it to Nara, as the others laughed.


Nara looks to muffle her lips want to come laugh , maybe think I'm a man with no capital, I don't know ,the other day I also saw Willy shoot Nara, very classy as in a novel story, where he expressed his feelings in a cafe with chocolate ,banner and other luxury goods pamper the eyes , ' he said ,make some of his readers especially women cry hysterically want it .But here I am in agreement with my simplicity and my absurd behavior, the strange, handsome man who expects a girl as beautiful as Nara...


" accept..take.." they cheered.


" that's the one behind !!! what a noise !!" the voice of the guidance teacher rebuked us because of the voice of the cheers of the supporters whose mouth was like a horn om telolet om.


" loe ga have to answer now ko Ra !!" I added to her worries, suddenly her phone shook and her face turned pale, she ran for permission from teacher , ''em ,


" sorry Ram.Well, I went to the hospital." he replied, I immediately ran to pull Nara to the hospital where her father was in care, I couldn't let her be alone, no way, the running scene is like an Indian film .not in a flower field or even in a jellyfish field like Spongebob, but in the museum area whose security is staring at astonishment.


" yuu spout ,gue anter !!" my spoken.


" but Ram...!"


" Lang permit me, all bring my bags later !!" peekkiku to Gilang while running .


Relieved to see Nara who hugged her father in bed RS ..Seeing her welcome Nara's family to me more solidified my heart to fight for Nara, lest I lie there because Nara refused.


" Ra.gue back to !!" my pamit in front of her father's nursery door .


" i'm anter ahead !!" answer .


" Rama..gue ...gue wants to be loe's girlfriend, we try to go !!" answerable


Do you know what it feels like , richly loved, congratulations directly to the inhabitants of heaven if you have been chosen to be God's favorite servant... How does it feel ??? savory savory nyoi her know round mah lose ....


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Here, I engrave a new history, I will leave my love story with Nara historical evidence that Ramadan was in love, in a city full of love, which God created while smiling....


Bandung April 28, 2035.....


wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk ,had gengs sorry yesterday mimin not up πŸ˜„ honest brain capacity mimin already limit nih gengs ,what mimin end aja story Ramadan ya gengs ....😢😢