Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
mature man's brother



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bismillah


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both my parents and my in-laws were in the dining room, we joined


" za.. Abi is the same umi coming home tomorrow after dawn prayers" said my father-in-law


" yes, bi..."


" when are you ??"


" like his only 3 bi days.. Zaky can't stay here long because Zaky's job is waiting .." explains Om Za...mother nudged my arm and coded me to serve Om Za at the dinner table like my mother's habit of spooning food to my father ...


" oom... Salwa take the rice...."


suddenly everyone turned to me the other way with my brother Joseph he was laughing


" do you call him om???" ask mom "Zaky your husband ka ..." My two in-laws covered their lips with laughter


" hahahaha the sugar baby...!!" jusuf's circus got a razor-shut look from me


"call the friendly dong..sayang..baby...honey..abang...ke ..." said father .


" hahahaha loe kira bang Za om om a striped nose." said Yusuf.


" diam you...!!or I'll chop his mouth with a chicken." My bully is as wide as the world.


" sure.adek...!!!" dad looked at us in turn


" sorry yes ka.. bang.this is how if it's already the same.rich cat as a mouse.." father grimaced.


" it's okay Ted..in fact we are happy ,, the atmosphere is crowded nak Salwa if it is still awkward is okay ..Call Zaky as comfortable as nak Salwa...iya right Zaky??" here she smiles at my mother-in-law, there is no drama or scene of cruel mother-in-law here, at least my in-laws are warm and friendly ,I wonder where the cold gene om Za saw my two in-laws so warm and friendly beat SPG baby milk...


" yes umi.abi sorry Salwa..."


" um...eh ..bang...want to eat what ?? " many


" pff.... " Yusuf cleared his throat with his laughter that was about to explode again seeing my stiffness


" chickens and capcay alone "show it short, solid and clear.that's it.I nodded "wokehhhh..."


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it feels more like if you have to sleep blocked or sleep separately, I and Om Za are like undead , there is no sound or warm chatter that adorns the newlywed couple as in general, as in general,bribe each other or make each other rich colekan chocolate jam.we sleep back to each other with each other's cell phones.


" huffttt ..." I blew the boy's hair that covered my forehead, I immediately got out of bed , bored .


" god..." Om Za took off one of the headsets in my ear


" isshhhh!!!what ???" ask me to be a little upset


" it's 10 o'clock in the night, you'd better sleep..."


I raised my eyebrows next to what even hours of sleep should be set already like an anal kind of kindergarten...


" Salwa is not yet sleepy..."


" yes brother... Salwa try to get used to it..."


" good..now sleep is night.." I sighed but relented.


I pull the blanket until it sinks in it just pops my head, the best of men still have to be alert ,cat alone in the love of fish directly in the same as the adult man next to me is as good as he is, Za bang is a normal adult man ..I just wasn't ready to give it without love...


my mind drifted as time passed bringing all the worries in the subconscious to decompose it into a dream


adzan dawn reverberated, I do not know who was the first to sleep me or bang Za..until I blinked my eyes and realized that my cheeks felt attached to something warm and pounding, I rubbed my eyes.


" is it up ???down !!bada brother achy.." he said who had been awake do not know since when.


okay, blame me and my subconscious for not being able to tell the difference that this isn't a dream...


I immediately inched down from the chest of bang Za...


" sorry.." I sat in bed


"for a long time brother who will be stained with his purity if he continues to sleep with you." he said...


hey...where is there...!!!!


bang Za has gone down to the bathroom, I knocked on my own idle shame....!!!muttered


as yesterday , from now on bang Za is my priest in my worship and my daily life.every prayer when together then he will imitate me.


" abi.umi.be careful when you arrive.." I hugged my mother-in-law who was good.


" yes. salwa is good here yes.let alone you have to part for a while until Salwa graduated another year..." the gentle rubbing on my back made me feel moved because I knew from this gentle rubbing my mother-in-law channeled her affection.


" school holidays, play to Aceh... Bring your wife to the house " said umi ,bang Za nodded his ass


" yes mi.wait for Salwa yes.." I turned to hug her tightly.


" mi ..bi.doesn't Zaky just take you to the airport ???" ask bang Zaky


" no need, brother just take Salwa to school." said abi.


" yes let abi and umi delivered besan..iya right deck ??"


" right..bang Zaky between Salwa only .." replied the father...


bang Zaky picked up his jacket and pulled out the motor "let's ride.branch delivery to school ...."


I got on the bike immediately.." The supplies have been brought ??" ask her I nodded


" do not snack carelessly, and remember not to be close to men.you have become a wife." he said.


I rotate the eyeballs, this is always the weapon.I also self-conscious times bang...


" moan your grip.later fall.." he said pulling my hand ,


" yes this is less fast how else .." grumbledu, just wanted to be hugged by his beautiful wife , prestigious ko at the base of a strange mature man...


some are curved but not rainbow, it seems like this is the new hobby of the mature man makes me upset...


" go home to school I pick you up, we go out." he said, removing the helmet on my head.


my eyes sparkled, does this mean that bang Za asked me out ???


"yes..we are going where bang ??? dating???" tanyaku but bang Za just replied with a nod


" if indeed you call it that, but my brother would rather call it a peddling .." I raised my eyebrows next to " hey kisanat we are married what still deserves to be called a peddling, whatever the name whatever...the important thing is that I can walk the road.Since my father's decision to betroth me dad forbid me from going anywhere, to hangout even if it used to be with bang Za..


he thrust his hand out, I greeted him with a sweet smile displaying my teeth gingsulku "school prayer first yes,, assalamualaikum..."


" wa'alaikumsalam.." he smiled very thinly...


is toothpaste expensive ???that smile was worship bang.I turned around apparently there were some students staring at me, not !!! more precisely in the direction of bang Za..i grin ...back I approached bang Za then peeked his cheek, and smiled jumawa, property must be secured .....not just smile a lot of lyrics especially if they know the smile of my brother's death this, it feels there is a sense of unwillingness if the face of my dead man becomes public consumption ,this is called jealousy, I'm not sure....


" heart careful.cepet home there "I pushed bang Za to get on the bike, Za bang looked at me strangely...


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