Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
Subtle feathers vs. the uminya Al Fath



Bismillah happy reading all😘


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"Are you capable of making food for one rt ?" ask about Za. I turn the eyeballs are careless, in this era of practical om Za still think ancient.


"Just leave a message bang, don't bother to cook yourself !" quickly answer.


"Calculate we share with neighbors, does not if giving must be a delicious food and worth consuming??" askaku.


"Your food is also good deck, but it would be nice if we alone make it more sincere !" replied om Za, I always lose when talking to this mature man. I steadied my heart and came to Surti's house,


"Assalamualaikum ma'am," I knocked on Surti's house while Al was with Za at home.


"Eh there's Salwa, come in !!" pinta bu Surti, my channel brand flip-flops, I put them in a row of swallow sandals and Surti's bu slipper slippers, on red ground.


"Where is Al Fath? not brought?" ask her out of the kitchen.


"No ma'am, there's his abi !" my answer.


"Mom, I guess consumption for filial work takes how many servings?" my many.


"What do you want to ask, it turns out consumption problems !" Bu Surti took me to sit in the front wooden chair. The revelation that was working on the task shifted to the middle space.


Mother of 3 children who wear many gold bracelets in her hands is like a gold shop that runs, thinking anyone who takes part in filial work.


"I think there are 40 people already with the mother who often take care of consumption, mbak. Not everyone goes to work !" answer mom Surti.


"I wanted a message, but I think it's better to do it myself, I want help. What mother can help me make consumption, surely I will be troubled if making my own plus tools that are not adequate if at home," he asked.


"Oh of course you can, let's just stay at my house ! what was Salwa's plan to do?"


"Let's think about it, ma'am, go shopping first !" my answer.


It did not take long, one credit card rolled in my hand with the permission of om Za, who always accompanied with the help of bu Surti finally the consumption problem was resolved.


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"Abang want to say what do you want to do filial work anyway ?" I asked to see Za shower before filial work, indeed whatever he wears always looks cool in my eyes or other women.


"Liat deck, mentang mentang want diiatin widows abi flowers use all styles!!" my spoken.


"Yes no shower first deck, which there are people can not distinguish where the garbage where the body odor brother !" he replied, my eyes narrowed the body that was like a perfume ring to smell, low to skyrocket.


"Make Salwa brother scented ko, even abis sport !!" my hug.


"Word who's a widow?" her question scrunched her forehead.


"Do not pretend you do not know, say you want to be called!" hisisku.


"Like suudzon, brother where there is time to take care of people's business ! and no need to slander, make his brother Al Fath much more tempting !!" Om Za lifted me up until I put my hand on his neck, Al Fath was just dumbstruck to see his parents spoiled in front of him, maybe if he could talk he would say how bucin abi and uminya this.


"Cuisine Salwa is delicious, you bang, fear is not good !!" I said no pede.


"God willing !! brother first if that, then follow after after taking care of Al !" om Za out of the room.


"Ang, a minute !" I grabbed the hat that belonged to om Za.


"Worn, the ashes will be Al item !!" I said put a hat on Za's head with a little tiptoe.


"Flower gate by the cake, Salwa hard, brother altitude !! I said Za laughed.


"Let's easily ngetekin you ! if you're naughty !" the answer.


"Girl kiss aja brother always nduk, cheat!! salwa's turn to nudge the head of his perverted brother was too difficult !!" my annoyance.


" For God knows, if a need is always easy, and Allah knows that he will sin with the head of the husband !" the answer is annoying, when the hell I won against this Hitler drop.


"Heart is bang, wait Salwa same Al nyulus there !"


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This morning there is something different from the usual service work, if usually the morning will only be decorated by the father, today the mothers race there with the best performance on the grounds of making coffee.


"Assynol !!"


"Glamma!!"


"Oh let's Mr. Zaky, welcome to join us" exclaimed Mr. Rt. Om Za nodded.


"Include this father, Mr. Zaky, a new resident who is contracted at the home of Mr. Karman !" said mr. Rt.


"It's tumben once in the morning mommy on the join gathering here ?" ask mr. Karman.


"Wine coffee sir, what else do you want ??" answer bu Rt.


"Assynol !!" in the middle of the activities of the father who was cleaning the waterways, Mbak Siska came. His eyes have circulated and traveling to om Za like to be plug-in using a steak knife, but in the face even busy with his work. Didn't know him, if om Za is the biggest creature in history, it should be in the museum. Only a cute and magical girl nicknamed Al Fath can melt his heart.


"Well, what did Siska bring?" ask one of my fathers.


This flower widow brought several boxes of sweet food as a hungry snack, the mothers as usual nyinyir in the back, and, it is not strange anymore if they always gossip mbak Siska the widow of flowers who often come in and out of the village with a change of partner. Especially now he is in the middle of his own mesem mesem on om Za.


"Liat tuh ma'am, can not see the clear bit directly sticky. If until mbak Salwa tau ask in bathing in the river !!" gossip them.


"Sir Zaky, please eat first, this is my own made !!" bargaining on om Za, this man just smiled and returned to his job. Although that smile please worship your current smile makes one more woman fail to move on, bang.


"Wahhh, mbak Siska is good at making cakes, good !!" exclamation bu Rt.


"I just found out !!" answer to mom Lia.


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"Mak Salwa !!" mrs Surti called from outside the house.


"Eh, yes ma'am. Ready already?" my many.


"Let's go, I'll help you. Let me just bring Al and food let me and my son bring !!" bargained for.


"Thank you ma'am" I said.


"Same as mbak !!"


I walked with Al Fath and Surti a few meters from home to the place of service. My smile sparkled to see the group of father's father was cleaning the sewers, there was also om Za, my eyes rolled lazily to see mbak Siska always wanted to be close to om Za.


"Ishh don't know shame !!" muttered.


"Assalamualaikum, "my broom and Miss Surti.


"Girisham !!" As usual Al Fath is always a mother hunt who really likes the goldenness of Al Fath.


"Let me just mbak, thank you !!" I said give a glass of water to Za om,


"See mom, ask to be carded mbak Siska mbak Salwa !!" whispered Lia's mom to Wira's.


"Who will win?" ask Mama Wira.


"Husha !! you are !!" tegur bu Rt's.


"Fall, eat first.The others have rest, Salwa already brought food !!" my spoken.


"Yes deck, for a second," he answered.


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