I'm Not a Lesbian

I'm Not a Lesbian
Episode 19's



HELLO ALL ITS PLEASE DONG HELP LIKE AND RATE 5 STARS, ALSO LEAVE THE ROSE FLOWER AS A GIFT, DO NOT FORGET IN YEKAN YA HIS FAVORITE BUTTON, LET THE SPIRIT MAKE IT IN THE SPIRIT OF 5 STARS, LET THE SPIRIT MAKE IT IN THE GLOW OF THE ROSES


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Actually uncle came to introduce the pama child to me and want to know how his daughter-in-law, oh seriously, if this is how I do not want to pretend in nature.


“You are well, from now on you must learn to be a real woman know, learn to be a good wife for your aunt's child, too" said the aunt while stroking my head.


In that instant, I was surprised and immediately rounded my eyes, I choked on the flesh of his neck in my mouth, “fast-quick where the water, where the water!!" I screamed with a cough as I rubbed my chest in shock.


Bibipun patted my back, Alhamdulillah lunar also tuh meat of fish, melt it to my neck, “Sgratitude," murmured me while rubbing my own chest.


“Iya bi, I will study, and try to learn to be a good wife to her aunt's child later, promise deh bi, surely I promise bi," I said I put my right hand up with a smile, but the left hand behind my body folds 3 fingers, pointing two fingers scissors.


“Hehehehe, that's not sure but a lie," I muttered with laughter.


finally it's done sweeping, mopping the floor, Liza and Mekar are ready to wash the cutlery, and buk ana clean-dress the kitchen, it looks neat clean, and packed, packed, then the mother wrapped the melted pecel with other foods, given with buk ana, when the buk child wants to go home also called by the aunt.


“Buk Ana is there souvenirs from Bandung, and this is for the children as well," said aunty while giving souvenirs of dodol Garut, renginang, and the original crackers of Bandung along with the envelope that filled his money for the family buk Ana.


“Thank you Doro for the souvenirs and envelopes, and thank you also for giving her food," said buk Ana bowed respectfully.


“I Go home first Doro, and also sir, thank you," buk Ana also passed to the page, carrying things, looked heavy and I saw her step up and told buk Ana.


“Buk Ana, here I bring her stuff," I said as I approached the buk ana.


“No need Aa, I can, again this is not too heavy really," he replied to me with a small laugh.


“Ealah buk Ana, I will help buk Ana myself, I'm also her son buk Ana, mazak see buk Ana object to bring the item I just quietly tampa do anything," I said I'm lifting some of Ana's buk to my body quickly.


“Thanks Aa, Aa mother's son, hi. .. if you're a real boy I've made you my son's nigrum," he said with a very happy smile.


“Hehehe, buk Ana, if I were a boy, fearing her son buk Ana so my seventh wife know," I said sweetly as I followed her, buk Ana just said yes Allah makap Aa.


Father and uncle, along with Opa sat santay and talked to each other all stories, as well as mother, aunt and Oma, also talked to my other sister who was busy playing dolls, too, and build a house from wooden blocks, it's the father who made wooden blocks from the beginning I was small until now, my brother stacking blocks.


I arrived at Ana's buk house, delivered the goods there, and met Nigrum and Dimas.


“Ehhh Aa came too, enter Aa," said Nigrum with a big smile, and I gave the package to him, while Dimas forced my hand into the house, mr. Kasim again santay in the living room while smoking one cigarette.


“Eee mr. Kasim, relax again well," I said to Kasim sir with a small laugh.


“Ooo Aa, yes wait sleepy," he replied approaching Ana's book in the kitchen removing the package from earlier in Bawak by time from home to here.


“Oo this name is dodol Garut, later you eat it yes Dimas, eat first the rice and catfish, the mother put the vegetables well," said buk Ana santay.


“Ga want to, use vegetables ga delicious eating his buk!" yell Dimas sewot.


“Enak loh this, this is a nice vegetable, let's pack us a meal, Aa also eat well," curios buk Ana to me and he hops Nigrum as well.


“Ga need to buk, I am also full, Aa want to go home, want to go home directly, thanks all, Aa go home first ya buk," said I stepped out of the house.


“Eh wait a minute Aa," moved Nigrum to me sammbil pulled my ladder that had already stepped outside the house, I also turned to see his “What's wrong?" muttered.


“Yes, what is Nigrum," I said short.


“Thank you for helping my mother earlier, dear deh Nigrum to Aa," said her spoiled with blushing.


I also smiled widely, I pointed at him and laughed.


“Don't you, get in there, it's cold out here," I replied saying goodbye to Nigrum with a smile.


I step foot forward, Nigrum love me as a sister, no more feelings, do not love me as a warrior of love, because I do not deserve your warrior love.


I smiled wryly at what was on me so that your eyes were full of passionate longing for me, I was still looking down on who I really was.


In thinking until I was in front of the house, I sat down and thrust my feet.


“Aa tired, want to sleep first," I said goodbye to om and opa along with father and others.


I got up to go into the house and my mother rebuked me.


“Aa invite Dadang all of you, introduce yourself to him, from this afternoon you two are just like enemies," said my mother while looking at me.


“Oh mother, I'm tired of it, tomorrow only yeah," I beg with eyes that already want to steep.


My father looked at me and turned to Akbar, who was playing the same grand prank as Dian and Lyly were playing dolls, Jaka was drawing and being helped by my mother.


“Akbar pick up Aa's guitar, please bring the guitar here," the father ordered Akbar in a firm tone.


Akbar who heard that stood up and went to my room and brought my favorite guitar out, I thought what he wanted.


“Nah his guitar father," said Akbar, while giving the guitar to my father and continue playing congklak, indeed the twins have not interest in learning to play guitar with me.


So they don't care about the guitar, “Aa this is the guitar, tuh ajarin guitar playing guitar, on the swing there," said father gave the guitar to me.