Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Surprised

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I sat in a cage on the side of the road, wiping my sweat. Camat's mother down to earth is still attached to the chest. I'm not a spoiled girl who sits alone should be in a chair, when tired ! to sit.

A bottle of cold mineral water was in front of my face. Makes my throat swallow his saliva heavy. Dew just to pour, indicating that the drinking water is fresh and cold.

I looked up, but did not immediately grab the bottle.

"Ga need to thank you, I have a drink !" show me grabbing a drinking tumbler beside me. Not me stingy or so ngirit, it has become a habit since married to om Za, I always bring supplies of drinking and eating everywhere.

"I don't think you'll take it for fear of me giving poison !" speaking kindly to him doesn't mean I want to be friends with him. With so familiar this man took a seat beside me, making me shift my seat.

"Can you find somewhere else, right?" my many.

"Why do you think I'm rich in viruses?" ask her.

"You don't see what your boyfriend's eyes are rich enough to chop me up ?! " i gulped down a drink of water and stood up and left it, better find it safe, according to om Za. I do not need a male friend, just he who became a friend, a friend, a bully, a gebetan, he said, and my male companion. Actually my tongue itches wanting to call the language bar bar barku, my loe, kamvrettt, njir, b@ng*sat.but I've started to reduce and even eliminate it. If you don't want my handsome guy to go berserk, auto my lips kiss until jontor, if the word comes back out.

Zidan flashed his smile, while Windu had already clenched his hands and stomped the earth, his head was already smoky, suitable ! stay in the fish on it.

I went around looking around the village, it turns out there are still many residents with conditions that are below the word decent. I approached one of the children who was holding his stomach.

"Daddy, why?" ask me.

"Sick stomach !" answer grimaces.

"Eat already?" my question, he shook his head. I circled my eyes, looking for a food stall.

"Awhile yes, "I walked towards one of the food stalls and wrapped up some food. Then go back to that place.

"Now, get eaten first ! it's noon !" I gave the rice packet.

"God is this mostly ka?!" ask her.

"What a thing, if most share it for others or family."

My heart is touched, what if Al Fath is in this boy's position.

"Where's the house?" I sat on the shoulder of the road with the boy.

"The village next to the crossroad is sister !" he started to get busy eating. I looked at the direction of the index, it was the direction of the village that I was traveling with a friend of the campus.

"Oh ! " the boy ate with his food.

"Will you eat ?" ask her. I shook my head, "it's already."

"Sal ! loe called the senate !" said a college friend, he looked bored, like he ran to catch up with me.

"Ahh yes, "

"You stay ! assalamualaikum," said.

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It is certain that the attached nene told him to, he side by side folded his hands on his chest. Like the building foreman, who soon has to deadline.

"Do not bother people, if left behind or even bother people !!" said spicy.

"I didn't tell you ! from here on out I looked like I was there !" my answer is self-defense.

"The wrong person is even volunteering again !" he chuckles down.

" Next time say Sal, let's know" replied Zidan.

"Sorry, just help the boy" I replied.

"You want to be your own hero, let people praise you !" he said it sucks, like it was a humiliation. In the middle of a hot day this speech adds to the heat of the weather.

"I'm a hero, maybe now I'm wearing a loincloth outside, helping people, doesn't mean I want compliments, if I want compliments, later I will announce all at the mosque while sharing the money !" my sarcasm passed through it. Some who heard his lips mengumpum, the article until this moment no one dared to fight Windu, besides she is quite a woman on campus, she is also a rich child.

"Based on bar chicks !!" screech from behind. The activity continues by distributing basic food. By purpose, the woman made me tired and carrying heavy goods.

"Can you see? if I bring a box ?!" tanyaku.

"She said your mental steel ??! it should be strong if only that !!" the answer. I sighed, patiently Salwa.

Not much to say, I took a step immediately, I almost tripped over a stone, but Zidan caught the box in my hand.

"Geeh !!" myrag.

"It's not worth it, take one," he said.

"You're not a wonderwomen, you're rich !" added again.

"Thanks," I continued my activities, without wanting to reply.

I was really tired, I squeezed my face red as a boiled crab, stayed in the soup, it must be delicious.

Almost everything is done, all residents are happy with the arrival and activities of this social service, although not much.

"Sal, tired too !" alisha said, arriving at the approach.

"Sha, I guess you're not coming ?! ko just saw?" my many.

"And if the girl part ngepack goods just as nulis doang Sal, where did you go?" ask Alisha. I'm increasingly marking that woman named Windu.

"Less aj*@r, I'm bullied !" muttered.

"Why Sal?" ask Alisha.

"Someone wants to maen maen same me !" my answer.

"Sal, patient Sal...!!" Alisha tried to hold me back, actually I was still able to hold back the emotion just now, but when Alisha said that, my patience was gone evaporating into the clouds.

"Mothers ! meanwhat? tell me to pick up the goods, while the other student is only the consumption and packing part ??!" I approached some members of the senate where there were Windu and Zidan.

"Well? I guess you did file yourself, Windu said you volunteered to help?!" answer Zidan who is eating a box of rice.

"Involuntarily, instead of saying that helping doesn't want praise, helping in any form is the same, right?" ask Windu.

"How come why don't you go to the field? not just checkrek here and there, if you want to have a shooting session in the studio !!" my answer is upset.

Windu was provoked by emotions, the peaceful atmosphere turned tense.

"You also want to be a hero don't need to be here, anyways if you don't contribute anything just accept, at least energy !!" the answer is, underestimating me. Don't know, the money in the envelope with the donor I gave to the rector is the money om Za, not to mention the clothes and groceries I donated in the name of the servant of Allah.

"Don't get cocky just because of the meager treasure ! you're proud just because your car is transporting groceries and student children? you're proud to donate money?" my challenge.

"What did you say??!" he approached but was arrested by other senators.

"Stop ! you two !!" lerai Zidan's.

"You don't know yourself !" replied Windu. Amidst our heated debate, a mother approached.

He came with the boy I had been feeding.

"That's mom, "pointing the kid.

"This one ?!" her question pointed at me.

"What's wrong mom?!" ask Zidan.

"He must have made Zi, the law ! " sela Windu.

"Shut up !" snapped Zidan, making Windu speechless.

"Alhamdulillah, thank you many decks.may be replaced with more fortune," said the mother.

"Eh, that was the other day, right?" my many.

"Thank you brother, the food !" the answer.

"Wait a minute !!" said the mother, she took my hand and examined me from top to bottom.

"Mother camat??!" ask her.

"Huh??! mama camat ??!" other exclamations include Zidan and Windu.

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