Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Forgive Salwa bang, please,

Bismillah happy reading all 😘

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Assalamualaimum deck, today my brother is home.

A message coming from my dead man, but I haven't read it yet. My body was too tired, even just to see a message. It turned out that the training om Za had finished earlier than expected.

My brain feels like a thin canvas brake motor. The body is also like it is out of shape. Not to mention Al Fath who is still not healed properly. Taking care of a sick baby is not playing the struggle. After college yesterday, my main goal was Al Fath and took care of it, so I don't remember my cell phone battery dying. It is true that people say, after having children, time will be seized by taking care of children, leaving only a quarter for yourself.

I blinked a few times, it was dawn, I woke up. Before, I grabbed the phone, then dyed the exhausted batrenya. Just a message from Za, without me opening it. It's not that I'm not happy that Za is coming home, but once, that guy has to be punished.

Other people know the news of his return early, while I am his own wife ??! He called a few times, but I didn't pick him up, let him go. I wanted to surprise him later after coming home.

"Darling, the spit is healing ! abi's time to go home, Dede Al is still sick," I muttered monologue to Al who was still asleep.

"My eyes are already rich in panda eyes, "I see the reflection of my face in the mirror, applying gel to my eyes.

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"Sal, not college?" ask umi.

"Nega Umi, brother came home today..Salwa's gonna get permission !" I answered umi.

"Sal, loe ga bales or read your brother's chat?" asked Afrian anxiously, I shook my head.

"Just let me be nosy once for a surprise !" I said grabbing the food at the dinner table.

"Al's not up yet, son?" ask umi.

"Not yet earth, maybe it's light, so it's good to sleep !" I said sit in the chair.

"Yes, son, you guys have breakfast first. Oh, Ian, what time's your brother from there?" ask umi.

"It's just a moment, because it's just chat ! the villain ! brother uring uring, because of his ungodly wife, ga bales chat ! on the phone I'm lifting !" naturally Afrian was angry, if I did not reply or there was no news, surely Afrian was the first person Za would look for. I laughed at the complaints of the man next to me, already like a mother who complained about the price of groceries that were rising.

"Let's have my anter, or I'll help !" my door.

"What?? ogah I am ! it must be weird, I'm afraid I'm gonna have a tantrum brother, Sal !!" the answer is, not yet what has been refused.

"Ck, don't be !"

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At my request, a bed was full.the red rose petals were ordered, and now it filled my bed.

"Cih, so so romantic, bang Za is the person of the Sal plate," Afrian who helped spread and tidied the rose, criticized.

"Say me sirik ! acha halalin speed, let her rich bucin brother.loe just aja who does not know. Brother Za if you are both the same me, already rich kangaroo child ! it wants to stick in my stomach !" chortled.

"Loe knows ! I've been soaked, Sal.." he said smiling pushyly, making me unwell. Until I will always remember, that he intended to take me from his own brother.

"Yes you know, sorry..!" my answer.

"It's okay.ga what, anyways I've moved on !" the lie, rising from his squat, in the middle of the bed put a white whole rose forming love.

"Thanks to Ian, you've always been there for me !" sincerely said.

I'm done with my activities, all day comforting my cheeks from the heat of Windu's words and his henchmen, making me relax a little, shari's closing my eyes from Zidan's face to make my eyes fresh.

I switched to my phone, but there wasn't a single message from him.

"Umi, brother ko hasn't arrived home yet?!" I asked, taking Al from the sling of the umi with heart.

"Son, actually...."

"Sal, earlier the brother aircraft experienced CAT clear air turbulence, quite fast and it turned out to make one of the engines not functioning optimally !" My heart felt smashed by thousands of kilos of weight.

"What??!" I'm surprised, though,

"God willing, it's okay Salwa, Abi sure Zaky will come home well !" abi held my hand.

"Yes, until now there has been no news from brother, because his phone arrived inactive" Afrian regretted.

Tears escaped from the eye.

"Tell me, what's Ian ??!!" I asked, umi looked at the nanar and rubbed my shoulder.

"Please son, we're trying to figure out !" answer umi.

I immediately scroll looking for Mirza's number and Ramli's. Both of them still do not know the news about Za.

My body went limp for a moment, though,

"Oh my God !" umi cupped me and sat me in the chair.

"Sal !!" Afrian immediately took the drinking water.

"Do'a your husband, son, I hope he's okay. Abi is coordinating with the airport, for more info."

I do not want to, remember since yesterday.I silenced om Za, I did not even intend, read one, a message from the man who had become my priest.

"Abang, "my murmur is raucous, already crying. Umi hugged me. Tears do not stop releasing water ammunition. It was as if regret and loss were mixed into one,

"Ga's probably a big brother, isn't he, umi?" my many. No response from umi.

"Lots of prayer, dear, "

"Don't stay in Salwa with Al, bang.." I murmured.

"Salwa nyesel mi, from yesterday Salwa diemin brother !" say again.

"Again home, right, mi ?!" my many.

"Definitely son, " replied Umi.

"Salwa should rest with Al.." pinta umi. I have been crying for a long time, until my tears are almost dry.

"Mirza and Ramli are already at the airport, we just wait for news from them !" umi replied as she left me in the room, so I could give Al ASI, from then on my baby girl was crying either because of thirst or hunger.or because she knew her father, who was not knowing how he was.

"Ga may have the heart to leave Salwa with Al," I stared at Al Fath's nanar.

"Well good deck, right ?" I asked Al who looked up at me.

"So we're not gonna have to leave it on deck?" ask again.

I hugged Al warmly, feeling the presence of om Za from Al.

"Nice off the deck, "I regret coming back to tears.

Until I fell asleep in Al's room at will, expecting my dead man to come home immediately, hugging me back as possessively as ever.

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Hay hay guys, sorry new update, do not be surprised if later in the top right corner will find reading the end, this story I deliberately love the status end, I love the end, because I can't get up routine all the time, but calm down, this story will continue until it's finished and don't hang gini...just keep let ga dapet love letter from NT and a level drop. Keep it in the fav. yes let it still know the story until it really ends.