My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
fear of losing you

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bismillah

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" Ram, wait a minute ihh.capek...!! " i wiped my sweat, this morning after the dawn prayer Rama invited me to see the sunrise from the hills

" want me to carry ???" bargained for

I shook my head "engga ..malu.." I replied.

with breath that almost stinged finally we reached the top of the hill , I breathed deeply. coolness like this ...

" punteun ma'am/excuse me ma'am.." we said excuse me to every mother mother tea picker we passed , very early in the morning they were about to get ready , it looks like a smile ,greetings and greetings are well applied here...

Rama cleaned the former tree trunk that had been cut down as my place to sit

" sit ..." she asked

" c ...!! " call him, I turned my head as his hands tidied up my haircut sticking out of the bindings.

" i can't give you a fancy honeymoon like the story in the novel.or love you a glamorous life, but I'll try to make you a decent living ,you'll stand with me from zero" he asked

already rich slogan of refueling station only ....

do not know since when my Rama became someone with a million fears, now all his words are just afraid I will leave him.

I took his hand and held it "Ram.If I accept a man only because the treasure may not be you right now who is beside me, never ask that I stay with you while you are struggling ,because it is my duty .. I accept you because I love all your shortcomings ...."

the reddish rays highlighted perfectly along with Rama who put his forehead together on my forehead

" thank you..."

" Ram...since when did you become melow gini ??" much

" since I've been too afraid of losing you.."getting out was also a dreadful change .

" if so throw away the taste is far away, Ram.be my old Rama, who has made me fall in love, Rama with all his shortcomings..."

Rama laughs "Dumb Ramadan???" tanyanya, I nodded with a laugh

" A shameless Ramadan ???" I nodded back and laughed

" Radhan who likes tombal ???and nosy ???"

" yes..". I nodded "Radhan is a little crazy." I added, my face cupped with kisses on all the surfaces of my face.

" the origin of the sheep is just the same as I doang.." I replied, he came back to kiss me.

" Ram.don't get rich gini. later we raided.considered a perverted couple." my speech invited his crisp laugh.

" if so I'll proudly show you my green book." he replied.

" keep saying they say....you're arrogant....!!!" challenge me again

" i would say gini.. obviously.my wife is beautiful..His son is Farhan Yudhistira...."

" if they say, you're not a good example, you can be friendly in public." I challenge you again.

the hand that was still cupping my face turned flanking my cheek pressing her until my lips look monstrous like a fish mouth.

" that's what I'm going to say, 'yes, baby.yuu we say.." he replied.

I chuckled then immediately fell silent "NGA..!!!" I left him, then,

" honey....!!!" Rama is after me

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" today we go home, take care of all your belongings." he said "go home to Abah.." he added.

" yes.." Behind the yes I saved the feeling of longing for my family ,mamah, papah,bang Akhsan...

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" Ra..ambu wants to carry out the event ngunduh mantu." said Rama when we reached back at the villa

" when ???"

" it seems like a week after our wedding yesterday" replied Rama

actually I'm lazy to have to do a sweat-draining event again but what's okay to make, my first-in-law request...

" hemm okay deh.." I dyed to see the contents of the kitchen.

" what are you doing, Ra??"

" i want to make breakfast Ram.want to see what's going on here." I replied without seeing Rama standing on the kitchen sill.

"can you cook ???" rama asked dismissively

" don't call chef Nara if you can't cook .." said I was full of confidence while tucking my hair to form a midget one above

" hemm??"I looked over

he pulled me around my waist holding him possessive "you're picketed that's it, the bottom one wakes up." he said slowly.

" choose.aa his ustadz is a pervert.." I let go of his embrace" rather than looking at my neck and helping me cook ,and told him to slice onions and vegetables .

" okay as a dream husband, I help." he said.

" gini gini also I used to participate in the cooking event on TV, Ra.." , I put on a smile "yes deh believe ..." I replied.

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" hiks..hiks....!!" Rama rubbed the corner of his eye, and,

" dear why ???" much

" it's okay, Ra.." I glanced at what Rama was doing,

" bwahahahahahahah." I held my stomach which started to hurt from laughing, I took a cell phone.

" snake...!!!"

a Rama who was slicing onions and shedding tears, I sent that photo to my Ig story

" market thugs vs. onions.." giggling.

just contact thousands of netizen replies filled the comment field..

Silang _029 :wah tomorrow market security will be replaced with onion.😲si Nara tega...

Rid one: Ram.myris my eyes see the predicate loe juxtaposed with onions...😣😣

aa Bay: jeez dragon idol college husband husband scared onion ....😂😂

Vina_Lang : jams....😃

many also pity Rama and are fascinated with what is done by Rama especially women, most add emoticons love and call Rama the ideal husband including Airin who said that Rama the dream husband ....I hung up my phone and went back to the stove

now I started sauteing herbs and putting vegetables in, but my eyes narrowed at the carrot-shaped love...

" this what ??" much

" snack...! yes carrots or dear." he replied.

" i don't mean it's cut it........"

" formed love.the unique wild that I cut with love... "

I shook my head with Rama's behavior after all if it had entered the stomach of the carrot would not be shaped again, Rama.

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" scented emmmhhh, Ra...." Rama carried the scent of my cooking towards his nose

" if you know from a long time ago you can cook, I've disguised from still a fetus." said the absurd next to me.

I'm whining "where can.. Ram..do not ngaco, have mateng yuu eat..."

Rama scooped it up and put it in his mouth "good emmhhh, Ra..tomorrow I want you to cook me.." he spooned again the rice and the side dishes.

" noah ndoro." I replied.

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I stared straight at the tea garden, but my mind was deep in it, daydreaming of the worries I felt, as the breeze of the day blew the freshness of the tea leaves on my skin

instantly my eyes became dark, without having to think or guess the hell I already know who this is, I really memorize the scent of his body plus there is only me and Rama alone here

" Rama...! no need to so so a soap opera scene deh.." I answered he chuckled then hugged me, piled his chin on my shoulder.

" who is hayoo ???" ask her, I did not rebel or change my position, enjoy the atmosphere of nature and this condition, now the aroma that I smell is not only the cool air of nature but coupled with the aroma that makes me very opiate...

" not who but exactly what ???" erratku

" okay ngamunin what ??"

" Ram...kalo later I will come with you to my house, can I still meet you papah..???" askaku

" may dong time yes I forbid , you want every day there also I permit ,, just because if you have a husband.." he replied, my smile expands.

" what about ???" ask me again

" may be.the same as me.., I do not want to yes Ra arrived you stay as a widower a day.because you kangen mamah.." he said singing his lips, saying,looks funny like Uncle donald's cartoon character....

" the bag has been packed, right ??is anyone missing ??already at 11 pm later to the afternoon hunt ..we will sort out your stuff at home so that later tonight we can go home Abah, tomorrow it has been menggampus again..." Rama turned my body

" there's someone left behind." I replied.

"kalo so ,yu.kita go home.nyai also waiting in front..."

I put on my jacket and took my sling bag and looked at the bed and smiled...

Rama put the bag in the trunk and we say goodbye to nyai ,

all the way I fell asleep because honestly since coming here I so often stay up ....

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