Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

T.O.P..bunda..

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I'm as fond as "Kaka wrong what the hell ??or is mommy the same dad sick ??? kaka promise deh kaka ga naughty again bun.." plea in the rest of my tears .

he said this is a democracy but why should always be the speech of the top officials made the decision.

dad cupped both my shoulders "this has nothing to do with your illness,.dad sure this is the best decision for everyone, especially for Kaka.." puk. puk " I hope you can accept it..."

I'm breaking out of the embrace, the best decision for all he said, father is not being funny right .

really my mind and mind can not accept the decision and reason both my parents, refuse was useless , once the fake father is tapped there will be nothing that can change his decision, absolutely done...... I want to feel like I'm dead or just running from home, but my common sense is still working, I'm not a bad boy, I'm not using my red backpack to my room with a whim

" godghhh...."

I dropped my body on my favorite strawberry bed, pulled a tie that had been neatly knotted in my collar, my body vibrated muffled with pillows until I fell asleep.

I blinked a few times, my eyes felt heavy, I saw a reflection in the mirror, still in the same clothes, as well as a complete school uniform that looked tangled, my eyes swollen from crying too long, I was crying, my hair is tangled like crazy near a red light .

" you, you eat first the others are waiting downstairs..."

the knock on the door broke the silence

" no laper.!!!" I shouted

angry at me, I know the sin and the law if I do not hear and answer the words of my parents.

(remember the sin to....) thank God...!!

" what do you eat ?? it's not like I haven't eaten .." persuade the mother who has smelled a smile

sure enough, my stomach has been beating the war drums ask to be filled ..laparrr....!!!!

" eat the liver." I cried.

mother held back her laughter that wanted to explode "can you come in ??" ask her.

" you can't...!!!" but my mother kept the door open, because indeed the door of my room is rarely locked.

ceklek....

" hi assalamualaikum.... "

" wa'alaikumsalam.." in my heart.

I felt a soft touch caressing my back hair, I was lying face down and dunking my face in the pillow

" wa'alaikumsalam.." - great-granddaughter.

" kaka.kaka do not misunderstand first, precisely mother same father is very loving kaka , ' she said ,this is our way to keep and make kaka happy, of course, mother and father do not have to worry, we will go the wrong way insyaallah....., let's think which parent wants to plunge their own child into fidelity,

is.... This mother ga ngaca what??I can only grumble in my heart, but I have not dared to speak. My prestige is still great, to speak to my mother, God forgive Salwa....

at least my mother's touch made me comfortable, I looked up to rub both my eyes that looked swollen.

" o Allah. sorry mommy and dad yes ....!!" mother pulled me into her arms, at least I can accept mother's treatment, although it is still difficult to accept this matchmaking, even I do not know what this lucky man looks like or forms...

" inshaallah kaka will not be disappointed ! bang Zaky is a camat in one of the sub-districts in Aceh ka,.ganteng loh.gak lose handsome same oppa oppa whose face nempel on the wall kaka room..." show mother on the poster of a member of one of the boyband from ginseng country .

" how old is she ??" suddenly the question escaped my tiny lips, maybe for my shallow brain the first question to pass, the mother was silent doubt....

" age is not a problem dear, it is important that he is good and responsible for the world of the afterlife as Kaka , insyaallah bang Zaky can keep kaka like mom and dad keep kaka all this time ,he brought the kaka to be a woman of Istiqomah to the land of Allah..."

fix..!! mother's answer makes me have a thousand and one kinds of assumptions, especially now is a warm-warm issue among my school friends about sugar daddy, according to my naughty friends if the sugar Daddy is guaranteeing their lives ,not a few of my schoolmates became the mistress of sugar daddy, the man who thirsts for affection and caresses from young leaves, sugar money, money, but I suppose that in the drakor that I often watch with Acha sugar daddy is handsome, rich, athletic body that asks to be licked and in a kiss, many fans pokonya mah....the proof is that most of the bad girls in my school have a distended, black, old sugar daddy, which makes me shudder in horror..

" how am I??? if until Acha knew not..no..one school knew that I was married to a man much older than me, what would they think and say ...." my heart was pounding, thinking about that, my head was twitching.

" kill aja kaka bun,." I screamed in my heart, imagining it just couldn't.

mother looked at the face of my dissatisfaction and worry about the answer.he took a deep breath and threw away "the age of bang Zaky 30 years ka.."

lord of the universe.yg is right bun, that is almost twice the age of kaka...

" astagfirullahaladzim.yg really bun, it's more suitable so omnya kaka .." pekikku did not accept.

what is the least he does, until at that age still at home menjomblo even have to be betrothed ,please oruh.birds his father had already had a partner....

" what a sin am I until God gives such a fate...

" you don't want to marry old!!!!" my cry away from my mother broke

" later people say what , they will gosipin kaka, bun,..ka.kala.kaka if kaka cewe ga bener his savings om om, pregnant out of wedlock.." I said terbala.

but the mother laughed amusedly ,

" mother laughs ..evil..!!!"

mother grabbed both my shoulders standing beside the bed and pulled me to sit back "sitting the same parents, polite.kalo the position is more than on appeal who said..." said the mother, what is the answer, why is her name also angry again, if again the tile is actually more than her position compared to her interlocutor....

" you're getting married, not a kebo-collecting couple !!!"

o Allah is her mouth...

" why should I be ashamed ??you are not committing adultery, you should be ashamed of the illegitimate but just calm down to sin, already ...!!kaka take it easy bang Zaky TOP..bunda guarantee....!! mother gave a thumbs up.

" The Crossroad Ojek??" much

mother again chuckled "we have taken a shower...!!! smell of acem.. keep eating, what laper ga from lunch has not eaten, let there be energy to cry...!! seducer mother ruffled my hair and then went out of the room...

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