My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
the Kahlil Gibran

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" whattt "what ears I'm not wrong...

I know fellow Muslims have to help each other but this is Kirana loh ..... is my presence here considered a mosquito???, I turned my eyes to the side, with Rama casually approaching Kirana motorbike .

" oh yes deflated anyway... for a moment.." said Rama while reaching into his pocket to take a mobile phone .

" assalamualaikum, kang wan.can ask for help in front of the security guard post xxxxxx complex, let the motorcycle tire leak ....."

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" okayah kang diantos (waiting) ya, assalamualaikum...."

Rama ends his phone, I and Kirana are the same as hearing the phone call just now a little gawking with Rama's attitude, I think Rama will help bring Kirana's motor to the nearest workshop and leave me alone ,apparently Kirana was one thought with me ,

" Ram..why do you help bring the bike to the workshop anyway.biar more efficient" said Kirana, my eyes immediately sharpened to hear Kirana's request who seemed to ask for help but demanding...

but Rama only replied with a thin smile "again keep the feelings of the girlfriend because..."

deg. blushing......

this my heart is already rich in flowers, there are roses, jasmine, even flowers there are also many pokonya deh....so happy to hear Rama's answer that felt enough to make Kirana die of lice.

The look on Kirana's face bowed softly smiling but it was clear that the smile was holding back the wound.

"kang.....!!" pekik Rama waved his hand to a man who thought he was about 20 years old .

" this is the motorcycle that the tires are leaking, if it is necessary to take to the workshop you bring.ane busy ," kekeh Rama was presented with a slow tonjokan on his shoulder from the Wawan kang .

" do you have a boyfriend ??? it feels like as long as you know, you never have a boyfriend???" kang wawan

" this is next door .." pointed it at me "indeed you don't see ... beautiful isn't it ???" whispers heard by all of us .

kang wawan nodded" beautiful ...."

"Nara.." my smile as I introduced myself.

" Wawan.." she replied softly.

" yes angel aja sampe ngumpet ,minder if girlfriend ane through kang "whispers again accompanied by crisp laughter kang Wawan.

" hahhh you Ram..bucin level of gods.just be careful Ra...he lizard ..." ledek kang Wawan .

" haaaa you're her father." The three of us chuckled to the exclusion of Kirana's presence, who was already seen to be careless and annoyed.

" yes already kang wan.ane stay first yes if there is anything just tell me," Rama back put a helmet on me and took me on his motorbike ,I could only stare at the smile so much that it was holding back the laughter that was ready to explode looking at Kirana's already red face like a boiled crab....

" we go first Kirana, kang wan,, assalamualaikum...."

the motor drove, as we got further away I chuckled .

"ehhh why??ko laugh???so horrified." said Rama occasionally he looked to the right to see me.

" it's okay.." I said "Ram...Can I have it???" I tightened my arms around her stomach while putting my chin on her shoulder which was already my favorite spot.

"what ???"

" ko was not immediately taken to the workshop aja motornya, I think you will nolongin Kirana continue to leave me???" my little frown imagines that until it happens.

" ishhh already said I'm also keeping the feeling of a girlfriend..lagian emang you sure want to be left, kalo I'm really nothing or we want a puter back for nolong Kirana???" bargain stop the speed of the motor, as soon as I straighten my position"dihhh engga , try if I dare to stick with mamah shoes that have the right.." I said make Rama cryguesan.

" that's you know the answer , rather than my head later that mengenjol I ask people who help .. anyways I have helped ko , help nelfon kang Wawan...help others is indeed his obligation and his reply to the afterlife but keep the feelings of loved ones is also important in return for the future and safety....if we're not wise, tomorrow I'm lying in the hospital." God got a hard blow on his back.

"ihhh basic Playboy.." which greeted Rama's little laugh.

Rama returned his motorbike through the streets of Bandung which is always busy...

" Ram.." I hugged Rama from behind...

"hmmm" deheman Rama in response

" why do you like me and choose me to be your girlfriend" I asked,I was a little less confident seeing Kirana was no less beautiful and calm let alone she knew Rama longer than me.

the motor stopped in a parking lot of a park, and after parking the bike he took me to sit on one of the steps of the wall available in the park that had just been overhauled by our beloved governor.... so that Bandung now has a beautiful and unique garden garden, the country garden outside the comfortable and aesthetic.

my lips are still straight forward because Rama hasn't answered my question..

he then breathed a rough breath

" i don't like you." he replied flatly.

like being struck by lightning like a child Ponari.I did not expect with Rama's answer, he was playing tricks on me.

" you ko???"

" yes, I don't like you, but love." she replied.

whether I have to react like what else , my heart had already come out of place and played jumping rope...

" just like dodollll....,!!!" my answer is ketus cover my joy .

" different lah.. if you like mah just seneng aja can know or can deket, like mah.aku, equally everyone around me also like, equally bricklayer I like, I like,same canteen mom I like, Aaron school security guard I like.kalo I macarin you just because I like why not all I macarin a bricklayer same as the lizard I like...." the answer is also true...

" in love??" ask again .

" love is when you are with him you can not control the feeling of blushing on your face because he , can not control the vibration of vibration that often struck in your heart when with him ,glad that he is happy to be sad if he is also sad." said Rama staring at my bead in the eye, I seemed helplessly made.

I blinked a few times to fully grasp my consciousness" kept the reason you love me what ???" I'm still curious.

he took a breath and threw it away again, it seems that it is true that women are the most complicated creatures.they always want a statement in order to feel relieved, not enough with the evidence, but must be strengthened verbally.

" does love need a reason ??? does loving someone have to have a reason ??" not answering, but Rama asked.

I was silent, I don't know

" well, you just don't know ..." chuckles at my confusion which he thinks looks adorable , he pinched both of my cheeks slowly.

" love does not need excuses and is not conditional, because only our hearts know ..." by patting his chest softly .

" i'll ask my heart why he can love you???why does he just deg degan if he sees you, why is he angry if you see laughing and deket same other men." he added .

the more I love the same Rama, the more poetical, the next Kahlil Gibran...

"already ahhh I cape talking about continuing to eat yuu.." he took my hand to the parking lot of the motorcycle...