My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
wanna promise???

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bismillah

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"bukkkkk......!!!!"

Rama, Gilang, Bayu and Ridwan are fighting jotos with a group of delinquents who are making troublemakers and drunken drunk, actually Rama told me to wait at the juice stall owned by mang Iwan but curiosity hangs in my heart until silent I followed Rama and the others ,how surprised I was to see them fighting let alone some of those delinquents carrying sharp weapons .

" maraneh was a macem macem didieu....!!!!" (don't do anything here)

seen the corner of Rama's lips slightly bruised because of the fight just now, some gangs of thugs want to act in the market which is where traders make a living including the hajj....

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" Ram.. medatin first.that's the wound of your lip.." said I grimaced while looking at the wound that was right on the right corner of his lips.

" you say what they have to do.." I asked to link the eyebrows, with the rest he just smiled and replied "his name is also a boy..."

"Ra..this red medicine equals her drinking water..." Gilang handed me one crackle of the stuff I asked for ..

the afternoon breeze seemed to wave a welcome for me especially my position is now on top of the tree house basecamp Rama cs...

" don't often get rich gini .. I don't like it.." My protest as my hands are flexible to treat the wound, actually I was a little groggy how not Rama's face was in front of me looking at me intensely while smiling, I said,o Allah my heart.including the gaze of Bayu, Gilang and Ridwan who are there.

" already time Ra..ga see the soul of singles I thrashed around you guys sweet moments rich that.." said Bayu the singles acute, '" said ,who has never felt the name of dating or liking someone. These guys are busy talking about the incident at the market that made Rama and they got into a fight where they came from and the chaos they did in the market,moreover, Bayu who looks excited to tell it with various styles.

" guys why can't I live peacefully without fighting.there's a problem what fight.." My protest is still not complete .

" if the jambak jambukan is a girl, honey." he replied, it made me more anxious until I pressed the wound a little .

"awwww.." he grimaced

" drink first.." I opened the cap of the mineral water bottle with the picture of the mountain.

" you're laper ga ???want to eat???" his question, his hand grabbed and grasped my hand that did not escape the sight of his three friends, they cleared their throat.

" let me be the one who is looking for food .. rather than looking at people dating,,, bikin ngiri.." said Ridwan who immediately stood up.

" wan.... tag along....!!!" whine Bayu...

as usual Gilang has always been a loyal mosquito to accompany me and Rama, as usual

" Ram, there's a chance they'll come back with the troops again .." Gilang's words really worried me.

" then we must be ready for it. "said Rama grinning as if this is an exciting game for him.

" what the heck..danger report the police aja why sih.aku ga permission yes... Ram.." said I with a tone of threat and slightly pushed Rama's shoulder.

" don't go to the lyric lyrics yes I am aduin the same let you guys get scolded.... "

" dihh..." Rama pulled my nose.

" just look out, yes.lagian fight or brawl it will not make you a hero win so charcoal lose to ashes." said I ngegas.

maybe I don't understand for men that self-esteem is so important it doesn't matter if they have to be physically injured but not with self-esteem....

I sighed harshly looking at their inertness, it was enough that I saw Rama injured while in villa ,it might not even rule out the possibility if they brawl will be more severe injuries than that considering the delinquents bring tools that can hurt someone's body coupled with the liquor they gulp ,,, giving a reckless effect to the drinker, just imagining it has made me shudder in horror...

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" there go in gih...said the same father, mamah bang Akhsan sorry did not stop by.candid ghost again busy...." rama said one hand cupped my cheek and the other held my hand .

" yes.." I nodded" wanted to promise....??" my words Rama knit his eyebrows .

" promise ???" I nodded quickly .

" promise not to fight and get hurt ???" my heart looks Rama's gaze hesitates to see the little finger I was pointing.

I've been frowning my lips, he said love me but to promise he wouldn't...

" the man can only plan but God decides ..." he answered not yet to link his pinky to my pinky.

" but if it can be worked on." I answered not accept.

" insyaallah.. attempted.." he hooked my pinky resigned, for now just think that tomorrow will be how tomorrow aja aja .

" if not... ."

" if not what???" ask her curious.

" i'm breaking up...."

deg...!!!

he was surprised by "lho ko that..??" ask her .

actually, my words were just to bully him just give a threat so that Rama does not dare to mess around again ,

he immediately neutralized the feeling of shock "yes ahh bawel ... lupain bawuran problem do not need to think. ..." he said rattling my hair

"sana entered already want maghrib, I also want to cepet cepet home already awaited children in the mosque." he said.

" yes "I nodded

" i say yes, he said.

" yes there.." I let go of the handle, I raised my eyebrows next to "yes it was there he said he wanted to go home.." said I was surprised to see him still in his place.

" where's the kiss bye??" her question, suddenly made my eyes pattern, my face reddened hot......

I put my two fingers on my lips and then alternately stick it on Rama's cheeks to make him chuckle amused "now still represented later if it is halal there is no representation yes." he replied...I reviewed the smile" basic aa ustadz bawdymm.." chuckle me, make her laugh crisply.

he climbed on his bike "assalamualaikum..."

"waalaikum....."

I looked at Rama's back, which was getting further away