My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
bucins

happy reading all 😍

.

.

.

.

.

bismillah

.

.

.

.

" bruukkk "

I dropped my body on the bed, not king size or queen size...

while gazing at one bucket of pink roses and kissing her ,,

" repent... gusti..tobat...gue is still sane....!!" my own murmur, because since Rama did his crazy action earlier in school, my lips held a smile all the way until my lips felt sore...

" kyaaaa...." I wagged my face that kept warming up , when described using the algebra formula 2x² +5y \= the answer is love.....

whereas in the past when with Robin almost every there was a special moment Robin always flooded me with various gifts let alone just a bouquet of flowers ..but it doesn't feel like this .

____________

the school was suddenly full by the arrival of the guardians and students , today is the busiest day among other busy days.

I was with Mamah in papah's car

our step into the classroom at the end of the hall ..yuppp !!in an exclusive class full of graffiti walls by the class artists who are reluctant to be named ..mamah chuckled at the graffiti of the wall for a while, the voice of the people of the class...

" assalamualaikum.eh there are candidates besan.." said Ambu who had sat on the front bench, I kissed the back of the hand ambu.

" wa'alaikumsalam.ambu his Rama...."

that's how my mother if she has met a couple klop so forget that her own child is still behind

finally, I sat outside the classroom when circulating the view turned out that the bench here was full by the parents of students.

" Ra... Who is it ??" Vina patted my shoulder

" same mama, no.." point me out.

" weehhhh this soul mate, the mama just sit the same.." said Rika who just joined..

" yuuu canteen.." invite Mita who is in conjunction with Rika.

" mayhh ..yu.." I walked with the three of them to the cafeteria.

there is still something in my heart, and this morning I have not seen Rama...

" why Ra??find Rama, huh ???" I nodded

" Rama behind the ko class was with another boy, he said mabar while waiting for the future in-laws.." rika kekeh.

I saw Inggrid cs to the cafeteria and also did not forget now their personnel plus Kenzi

" who.mamah you're good..." said Inggrid who hugged Kenzi's arm aggressively while spoiling his voice deliberately hardened maybe let one world know that his relationship with Kenzi is getting in front of the , rich slogan motor....

why don't you just use a speaker trus around using an open tub car so that it's rich handyman knows round...

but what do I care what ever...

finally, the rapot division was completed and a two-week holiday

________________

" mah so we're in Jakarta how long ???" my question, there is a sense of sadness.in the chest if I can just here do not want to come along ....

" a week .." said mamah "mumah leave a week as well as nemenin omah ..."

I took a deep breath and went to the room where I could stay a week away from Rama...

today Rama intends to nap at home as well as I give a vacation to Jakarta for a week

___________

" you ati ati there ...do not lyric lyrics other men.just inget me here...." Rama ruffled my hair while commenting on a smile

" yes you too." I answered briefly, perhaps at this time I am still ashamed to reveal my innocence to Rama.

"later I'll call every hour." she said ,,

" dihhhh his art ...."

" no hardship..."

" Ram.." I turned the fork between the bean-spiced siomay on the table

" hemm??"

" why do you like me ..." I asked a little stammered

" ralat.suka pake really not no..not like it but dear." he replied.

what ever is the same name anyway, just mention now I'm a little worry because I don't believe myself. I'm beautiful ???maybe ...but out there a lot prettier than me , smart ???there are still many smarter ones, romantic??? don't kidding....

I hope anxiously waiting for Rama's answer, there is a fear of hearing the answer.Since the day of retirement not a few students who began to be interested in Rama...

" mmmmm..." Rama looks to think while knocking his eel

" ishhh lebay." I pat him on his arm, for too long a wait.

" honey it doesn't need a reason, Ra.can the other prettier more clever more romantic.but the heart that chooses...."

" now I ask you like me??..."

oh yes I just remember.since the first courtship with Rama, which I myself can not remember exactly when, because our relationship began from the coercion of an owner of the name Ramadhan Restu Al Kahfi,I've never said that sacred word

I looked down even more considering that Rama always fought in this relationship.

" sorry.." my great-grandson

Rama raised his eyebrows "for ???"

" from the first time we dated I've never said love." I said.

" hey.. sweetheart..gpp ..without you telling me.I already know you love me..."

" where do you know ??"

" there is writing on your eel.I love Rama.." point it towards my forehead , while laughing crisply.

" ngaco.." I brushed off Rama's hand.

but I laugh when I think the joke is crisp a net of shrimp crackers temennya opor

" for me it is not too important you are as dear as I am, want you do not like it no matter, obviously I love you , ' ''you ,I'm sure it's my love that will keep you by my side." she said as her hand reached for my hand that was still holding the fork pricking siomay and pointed it at her mouth

in other words, my existence that remains beside him is enough to prove that I also love him.

ciusss what noodles ....lakban where duct tape????...tip tape????.?.I guess I want to immediately duct tape my mouth so that the cry that is ready to slide escapes my face held back ,,,,,it's a shame that until I act crazy.what now I've been exposed to the absurd virus Rama....

" don't be long..later I miss you.." he said.

" a week.." I answered again devouring siomay only two left.

" byurr...." Rama spouted his drink

" ehhh.." I gasped in shock then took out a tissue and removed the remaining water on his chin

" a long time .." she replied

" don't mistake me if later I will ask the governor of DKI Jakarta to tell you to go home because you miss the same you..."

I laugh amused, what fashion bucin tuh like this guys ...

" all nemenin omah "my light

" Ram..I love you.." My great-granddaughter held back my reddened face because only this time I put aside my prestige .

" uh..what??what ???" Rama curled his lips while bringing his ears closer

" don't you guys take the mosque toa ??" much

" maybe." said Rama Jumawa

welehhhh yes use toa masjid

" i love you Ramadan Restu Al-Kahfi." I said.

she smiled sweetly

" mang denger henteu (why)??" he said to the mamang siomay builder who was busy with his merchandise

the confused mamang just smiles while the mangosteen is like an old kaka

" he said he loved me..." Rama sillyly said to the mamang who was still confused, then he went up and stood beside the siomayer and embraced him from the side

" deh mang see, according to mamang she's beautiful, no?? Rama whispered but was too loud

" beautiful.." she answered.

" ahh mamang mah know only the beautiful beautiful.don't be diiatin continue to like later .he's my boyfriend mang... "

mamang cilok just grin while scratching his head does not itch, he thought ,, what sins he had done until he had a crazy customer like Rama,,,, he thought,,,he told me to see him also forbid, young people today...

_____________________

don't forget to leave a trail in the form of like,vote and comment yes guys...