Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Tutankhamun is back

happy reading all 😍

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" sorry om... Salwa wasn't on purpose. "I helped Om Za get up and take her to my bed.

ooo... mamposss loe sal..The black belt that you reach is used at inappropriate times.this is the danger of level ten sal...

" it hurts, Om??" much

his eyes stared intently "do you think ???"

" responsibility...!!!" he said grinning

why is my brain directly connected in the other direction, ,wah ga ga nih

" What should Salwa do ??? should Salwa compress ???" I'm a lot of plain , 'em ,

" sure you...??but you don't want to ! later brother was tarnished by your rich perverted little boy." he said full of emphasis in the tarnished part.

I gawk straight at what did he say ??no one behind me feels harassed

" give me a towel brother, and take a bath." he said.

" yes Om.." I said immediately, the king's majesty has said, where do you think the towel is, ahhh !!yes, suitcase !!where's the suitcase ???I went back and forth still dressed in kebaya to walk a little hardship, om Za's eyes only followed my obscure movements ,I patted the eel of Om Za's suitcase still in the guest room and to get there I really struggled because I still wear kebaya .

" Our suitcase is still in the guest room .." I faced while looking down

" what do you keep bathing ??"

ting.the incandescent light shone brightly over my head.

" just use a towel Salwa om.." I immediately open the closet and take a towel ,, while om Za nyelonong just like that to the bathroom

tock.tok...

" Om..this is the towel." I said a little scream so that my golden voice was not inferior to the sound of water gurgling.

I was still waiting in front of the bathroom door with a towel in my hand, occasionally scratching my nape and arms uncomfortable with the kebaya ,this other creature did not mention the sound of water, silent , the soul of my mother's kekepatan churned , so I ventured to stick my ears on the bathroom door ,what sleeps in the dalem..!!until....

" cheklek.." he opened a little gap for the entry of the towel but because I was not ready and still stuck on the door leaf.

" ....!!" I fell into the bathroom, Om Za caught me

" yaaaaaa.....!!!!" my eyes closed but my position is now in the arms of Om Za who is still in his stature*njang ,okay blame my natural instincts that have been slow to feel and enjoy the blessings of God that can not be denied...

Om Za straightened my body and grabbed a towel and wrapped his lower body

" bad girl.." he muttered.

" hasn't it been...??" much

I opened my eyes little by little it turned out that Om Za had passed me into the room again

stupidddd...!!!!I threw my face in the trash can, my face red as strawberries...

"sorry Om.." said again play my fingers see his face flat, si*alan certainly Om Za ngira who yes yes same me.predikat good girl destroyed already...

Om Za restores her wet hair and wears a white t-shirt only prints her chest" omaigot the om ..hawt her.." I shook my head..

but wait "bwahahahahahah.." my laughter broke.just blame me..Yg unconsciously took a pink towel with my hello Kitty which is now wrapped around the lower body of Om Za.

" you didn't shower???" ask her

" why???"

" Salwa's shy, um still here..."

" why is it that you're afraid of peeping like you did??" ask her

" ihh Salwa ga ngintip ko.." I ask.

" what's the name if you don't look ??"

I'm dead checkmate mat...

" quickly shower you stink..."

" yes Om.." My hand was about to open the kebaya but the zipper behind me made it hard to open my kebayak

om Za came closer and turned my body around, opening my kebayaku zipper

.deg.....

clearly plastered my smooth white back in front of this mature man, I turned to look Om Za who was jakunnya up and down trying to gulp salivanya ,I may not know that just looking at a smooth back can make a man mature club because on fire especially the age of Om Za who has a head of 3

" thank you .." I hurriedly took my bath kimono before the things I didn't want to do happened, and then all of you brought my clothes to the bathroom

30minutes I was in the bathroom fluttering a little bit of my head so that my brain was clean again.Hopefully the water brought with it my dirty thoughts just a few hours with Om Za My mind was gone...

I came out of the bathroom with my daily black hot pans and oversized but a little thin clothes, I saw Om Za was sitting on my bed and changed clothes with his casual clothes too , her suitcase was already in the corner of the room.she was busy checking her laptop, I just passed her and sat at the dressing table , Om Za suddenly came to me and took a towel wrapped around my hair trying to dry my hair, I just kept my eyes on her attitude towards me

sweet even with his flat face...

" mother and the others are calling to go downstairs, it's dinner time." he said.

" you have not prayed isya ,ayo the same." he added.

he kept his towel and held a prayer mat I followed, this is the first time I was imitated by my own husband it feels so moved , the chant of the verse that came out of his mouth so shahdu, the usual lips just say the command ....

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" where are you going???" ask Om Za to stop my steps

" let's go down to dinner." I replied.

" change your clothes." he said.

this is again the problem, always with "wearing why Om ??? besides Salwa used to wear this at home..."

om Za came to the front of my closet to open it without permission, my eyes pouted my lips wanted me to be angry but at the end I would lose again ,he took out my clothes, spread my clothes one by one and sorted out my clothes

" is this your shirt since 5th grade SD ???ko is all small...??" ask her

it's nice clothes latest model I say small clothes "it's new clothes Om.." I replied lazy, laughter there will be cleaning and my clothes become the victim is notkkk!!!!!

" throw it all away or just keep it and bury it.." I gawk in disbelief...what???grave ??? summehhh for apee???I may not throw it or bury limited edition clothes that I, make dapetinnya aja sampe claw claw with each other...

" no !!!" I scooped up my shirt while shaking my head and mimicking the duck donald's lips

" time banished Om...om cruel !!!it's Salwa's favorite clothes om...dangerous dapetinnya.." I said to me. oh come on..!!!

Om Za sighed "yes already..from today onwards the clothes you hug can only be used in front of brother ..!!understand.???"

" and this is what you've separated, you can wear it out..."

I looked down at my shirt "yes, Om." I knew I had to give up again.

" yes it's fast change clothes, hungry people.!" he said and stood up.

" continue it's Salwa clothes that Om random one closet who wants to finish ??" I saw a pile of clothes in front of me

" you..lah..!!brother time...!!" answer casually

" Tutankhamun is back....!!!" my breath

hahahaha Salwa still calls him Om...😁😁