My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
caleg's son

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"Nara...!!!" peeking Dea and Inggrid I turned

" why De???"

" here.here....dentar ....."

I think Dea and Inggrid smiled as sweetly as possible, there must be shrimp behind the flour..

" Ra...we Denger loe know the new student huh...???temen loe ??? may we be taught acquaintance." said Inggrid without shame.

ahh.really apparently if there is a transfer of beautiful children nan tajir always go viral everywhere.

"Kenzi means...???" much

they nodded" the rich vow oppa so...gue danger also the son of the official yes... knowin dong.." pinta spoiled Dea.

" we compete healthily, De.." said Inggrid narrowed his eyes.

" okay.kuy.." she replied.

" how is Ra ???"

I let out a long sigh actually I was lazy whatever related to Kenzi, I was actually avoiding him but saw their puppy eyes, who knows Kenzi would be smitten with one of them,and my problem is solved at least I no longer need to find a way to avoid Kenzi .

" okay deh.ntar I know "my answer is lazy.

in the canteen Rama searched for me, his eyes circling all over the corner of the canteen "Vin... Where's nara ???"

" it was sighhh to the toilet first but until now ko belom back aja.." replied the same Vina spread her gaze around.

" yeah I've put this first, '" Rama put his batagor plate and a glass of iced orange on the table near Vina

" gran..."

because just as unfocused Rama collided shoulder to shoulder with someone, the two stared at each other full of annoyance.

" sorry..." Rama apologized first ...

with Kenzi patting his shoulder that had collided with Rama, then looking at Rama from top to bottom, Rama knitted his eyebrows, confused by what the kW boyband member did.

Kenzi laughed dismissively "so this guy who often nempelin Nara ..." he said cynically, Rama just chuckles amusedly hearing the word nempelin....

" no back ..I should say this is a guy who often nempelin girlfriend people.." said Rama no less cold. while putting his hand in the pocket of his pants.

Kenzi was seen clenching his hands, his jaw was hardened, his face began to heat up visible from the tense veins...

" status.......!!!" his strangler, but Rama did not listen he preferred to leave Kenzi and his anger.

" see just ..Nara just got me whatever I want should be mine.." she punched a wall in front of her venting her anger.

" Nara.." I turned towards the voice , my smile rose.

" hey...old huh ??sorry yes.just abis from the toilet first.continue to have a chat..."

Rama ruffled my hair "yeah nothing, yu to the cafeteria ..who's talking...??"

Rama took my hand and held it "Ingrid is the same as Dea." I answered honestly.

Rama slightly changed his expression to alert mode" ohh..."

" yes they asked to be known as Kenzi.." I replied again, Rama suddenly stopped his steps to make me stop "stop ko ga say say say say sii .."

Rama smiled bitterly" sorry ...sick ga ???" her question saw me rubbing my forehead against her back .

" lit...why the hell...??" many .

" it's okay yu batagornya will be eaten by Vina..."

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today I accompanied Rama to the market ,

" assalamualaikum abah.." my broom while trying to reach Abah's palm whose fingers are filled with Ali's rings of various colors especially on his middle finger that looks the biggest I think almost like a jengkol seed....

" wa'alaikumsalam. uh. there is a prospective ghost Abah..do not greet first ,neng.abah hand smell of meat later jidatmu fishy smell.." replied Abah who pulled his hand back.

I nodded in agreement

" ehh the brother himself who wants to join.biarin bah let later get used to the prospective wife should know the work of the husband..."

" wife.wife..sakola heula nu bener (the first school that really)..!!" circus Abah, we're chuckling....

" assalamualaikum.punteer ..... A'a ... A'a Rama isn't it ???" asked a man about 20 years old dressed in a t-shirt but neat, our eyes were on him .

Rama raised his eyebrows next to "yes I am Rama what is it ???"

" can you talk for a second...??" he added. Rama turned to Abah and to me alternately, Abah nodded and Rama went with the man.

about 15 minutes Rama returned but alone

" why A...???" ask Abah who was curious

" that's ,bah.kanya it's a timeses one of the caleg.mau permission nempel poster here ...." obviously Rama bit the cucumber from the next stall he comot while asking permission of the owner of the merchandise "buu.nyungkeunnya (asked yes)....

" mango .." replied the mother

I stared at him with a glare at "ihh habit.." he just grinned with a big smile showing a row of neat and white teeth chewing cucumber.

while I sat beside Abah while listening to only the mangosteen with the talk of father and son this .

" i'm..." Rama presented a paper with a picture of prospective regional leaders who are ready to carry out their duties as representatives of the people at the table of councilors with eyes that marsupial evidence of fatigue he served so that to sleep was difficult until sometimes when plenary meetings often fall asleep....

" what ???" said Abah innocently

" if Abah is curious and wants coblos.." said Rama "Rama love Abah for free ..." progressively advance the paper .

Abah received "hahhh for what Ambu most made to wrap bala /bakwan.." added Abah with his innocent face...

it is imagined that my matchmaking became the ghost of Abah Haji, no day without laughing....

" ihhh it's that it's all bah.(do not that or bah bah.)" his face was clearly holding back laughter, it was really too big.

I'm curious about a photo of a Caleg like he's no stranger to me .

" take a look at Nara's bahh." Abah gladly gave it to me, and sure enough my eyes narrowed to make sure of it.

" this is Kenzi's father." I muttered.

" time, try to see ???" said Rama

" ohhh...." Rama only berohria while smiling bitterly looking at her ...

" yeah already, A..please say the same kang Jajang, It will take 20 kg more for today, and later deliver here.." pinta Abah.

" okay ready to do it..."

rama and I went out of the market to Abah's slaughterhouse, which happened to be close to Rama's house ,,,

" Ra.. now I take you to the place of tutoring first yes just to the slaughterhouse.." he said, I just nodded , during with Rama I was happy just ,even all his activities now I like I think Rama is unique unlike most teenagers in general he was never ashamed of everything he did , I was more amazed ...

" where's your jacket ???" rama asked before leaving, I shook my head

" it was a juice flush with Mita." I replied.

Rama took off his hoddie and gave it to me, I raised an eyebrow next door

" use... cold.." he said.

I took it and put it on I drowned a little bit in it ... Rama chuckled "nothing.good ko.." he said.

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" don't be naughty.kalo anyone bothering you call my name 3 times.." he said flatly, it just makes me laugh.

" the rich devil...!! dateng ga ???" much

" dong dong dong dikan heart call." he replied.

" dh. dihh..."

" yes I have entered.later I will pick up.." I nodded, Rama gave the back of his hand, I understood his point with a smile I grabbed his hand and kissed him.

" heid...."

" ha'alaikumsalam...."

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" hay Ra..." Kenzi turned out to be sitting in his place I circulated my gaze looking for an empty seat but there was nothing else but next to Kenzi, the fate of Ra...

" hay Ken.." I said lazily

" are you late...??" ask her

my eyes rolled lazy eyeballs "yes I went first with Rama.." I replied.

instantly Kenzi's expression instantly changed his teeth bluffing his hands clenched "Ra.." his face looked reddened hearing Rama's word.

" what exactly are you and Rama related to ???"

o Allah Kenzi you have seen me so long with Rama now I think you already know...

I let out a long sigh, maybe I should have a lot of patience

" Rama's my girlfriend .." I replied as I pulled out the stationery from my bag not caring much about Kenzi

" ....!!!!"