Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Showoff guy

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My eyes are open, not perfect. But it was enough to see someone handsome, who was looking at me with such fun.

"Isya has been from earlier deck, " he said. If it used to be, Sehun Exo's sexy voice is the most beautiful sound for me. Now it's this male voice, which I think makes me scream the most. He immediately threw all his clothes on the floor.

"Yes bang,"

"Goup !!"

My forehead was frowned upon, as usual without permission without permission.

"I'm sorry, when your hardest time isn't here, there's no accompanying you!" I don't know how many times, this guy talks like that. If he ever talks about this again, I'll give him a gift of a dozen glasses of star fruit.

"Well, keep talking, bosen ! again you say, Salwa give me a glass, a plate !" my answer.

"Abang ga promise will always be on the side, but brother try to always be there for Salwa and Al !" said it.

"Yes, "I'll do it quickly.

"It doesn't have to be that poetic, the effect is more. Rich son of new netes, "i said. Because it's strange if he's poetic, it feels like my husband has exchanged souls with poets.

"Yes, hurry to the bathroom. Pray first !" her word.

"Loof !!!" my whine, to Za om. He just serves my promise. For him, itung itung sport lifting weights.

"Abang is carrying, but brother is coming in ! it's good, it's got a free sling to the bathroom, now go anywhere to use the fare, "he said grabbing my body and carrying it to the bathroom.

"What a calculation ! Wanna what? Salwa needs to be helped. Brother does not need to enter, if brother enters Salwa ga so his isya !" ketusku, tau brain pervert om om this mature man.

Tonight we just spent sleeping hugging each other, no hot bed scenes, or the sound of a demon for Al. Everything was calm and peaceful, rich in the cemetery. Just want to let the body get tired, which is wrapped in this longing to find a cure.

"Today my brother went to campus, " he said.

"Don't report first ?" my many.

"After college ! let Afrian go straight to the campus."

Om Za already with his safari stelan. Prepare to depart for the report, if the training is complete, and ready for the handover of office, continue his term as a priest.

"So Camat doang already rich so minister !" my grunts, which is already busy in the morning.

"He was sincere, ridho..His husband became a camat again?"

"Yes, it's just complicated ! the process is rich enough to be president !" my nag.

"Amanah as small as any must pass the procedure that applies deck, "he replied, wonder??? don't ask ! from the first time since I first knew om Za, I was surprised. the face like a resident of heaven, the body like a model milk man, tajir like the sultan of Brunei like this, still want to cape cape, still want to cape cape, hot heat so camat. Not to mention eating liver. But back again.the vision, mission, and level of generosity of an om Zaky, can not be equated with me. His loyalty as a citizen who loves the homeland, the land of birth cannot be compared with me. They even love the outside products. Let alone to serve, ordered ceremony and reading of the 1945 Constitution only, must arrive at the first raid.

"It's !!!! cool brother wearing safari clothes !!" wide smile.

"How cool, same suit entrepreneur?" her question, when I was in front of her, my height which was only her chest made me look up.

"Kerenan brother who tel@n*jang !" chortled.

"Bad girls know what's appetizing !" it lifts my nose.

"Salwa is not a girl bang, forget what? kalo Salwa dah brojolin seedlings brother ?!" my many.

He laughed crisply, "his naughty little wife, mr. Camat !" ralat om Za's.

"Did you get friends at college? or just the person you flush using more juice?" asked Za, instantly made me frown, manyun.

"That's what ! now it's just a rich campus minister who is disinclined by Salwa," I replied. He raised his eyebrows next door, "why?"

"Abisnya there is a mother who pointed at Salwa, the time of the meatballs...bu camat???!" my tiruku.

"Sir, how are you ??!" say again.

"Who?" ask her.

"That's loh, the mother who used to be his village once brother came in the same way Salwa !" my answer.

"Ummm, let it go. What matters is that you're not the one who confessed to me. Just ignore it !"

"Disregard how, if Salwa was accused of such a thing. Masa Salwa is said to be a crazy treasure girl who wants to sell herself as om om like brother !" I answer in light of Zidan and Windu's accusations.

Kan, as soon as my emotions rose.kebali remember their behavior immediately.

"Zidan??" why only male names are spoken.

"Who's Zidan? does he like Salwa?" ask about Za. I squinted, smelled the smell I smelled the burning smell here.

"Do not think macem macem, Salwa no what relationship with other people ! they're the ones whose craft disturbs Salwa's quiet life without any pollution !" I put a safety pin on my hijab.

"Be careful if you dare !" he put up a watch.

"Where I am brave, just heard the name of a man, the horn is out, like a bull that wants to butcher," I thought.

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"Bye dear umi, kiss wet !! muah..muah.muah !!!" my pamit to the little guy who's getting better and better.

"Assynolayam !"

"Waalaikumsalam, ASI is still in the frezzer right Sal??" ask umi.

"Still umi, even still anget, fresh results pervade his father Al !" pekikku got a pissed-off om Za.

"Oeyyy ! ahhh, Sal..! there is a bachelor ! my ears are still holy !" afrian's Omel.

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"How about you infuse Al, you sleep like a hibernating bear !" he said in the car grumbling. While I laughed looking at the embarrassed face of om Za in front of Umi, abi and Afrian.

"In exchange, later tonight.you must not run out of the room, the male lion wants to hone his skills !" he said, it sounded a little scary following his grin.

"You need to ngaco ! Salwa is so tired this late end !" I rubbed his face gently. But when my finger reached his mouth, he bit my finger.

"Asshh !! brother since when do you like to eat together ?!" my many.

"Since your addiction ! " chuckles.

"Ihh, my brother is getting here more and more cool !" gidikku. He even laughed.

Om Za flicked his car in the parking lot, he did not go back in.

"Install first !" I said, but I haven't left the place.

"Yes, be careful.learn the real one !" he even stood in his place.

"Well, my brother's leaving?" my many.

"Why??" ask her.

"Isn't it too late?"

"Abang wants to make sure you walk alone until class !" the answer.

God damn it, the hunter mode is back.

"Yes, it's up to you. Salwa in, assalamualaikum !" I grabbed Za's hand and kissed her, but Za grabbed me and kissed my head gently. Uwu scenes like Ayesha and Rasul.

"Waalaikumsalam" he answered. I already have children are even more jealous, what is it about men over the age of 30 years like this? ck, rich man.

Until I really got into class, om Za was really monitoring me.

"Why, Sal?" ask Alisha.

"That's my man kebangetan.gue in pelotototin rich dice ludo, you know?!" my nag. Morning has been nagging, do not let the water pel an brought office boy in front of me also to my body, so upset.

"Huh??! loe's man is here? where??!" alisha asked excitedly looking out of the room.

"Ga there, just unplug it !" my answer.

"Yaaa. failed dong see cool guy mateng !" he replied, not realizing that beside him this was his wife. Strangely enough, the word Alisha does not make me jealous at all, unlike the one who said it mbak Siska or aunt Cut Fitri.

"Later to go home he picked me up again, "I replied.

"Really??!" ask her.

"Well, while I'm showing off to each other, if I already have a man !" my answer.

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