Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

silhouette Tugu Zero Kilometer

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bismillah

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I prefer to see the scenery out there , I feel more fun to look at than a handsome face but everything Mr. Raden...😂😂

my eyes followed the street movement, like hypnotized but not by Uya turtle...

" ohmm!!" my eyes were closed, I felt a soft touch on my head but my eyes were so heavy to open, I did not know how long I had been asleep, until someone shook my shake.

" sal...we've reached , quickly get up...!!" he said, I blinked my eyes and looked around, not a house or resting place but a port gate "ULEE LHEUE PORT CROSSING"

" where are we, Om???" I asked to rub my eyes

" we're in port." she answered, dropping my suitcase and Om Za's backpack from the trunk, while I watched her while sitting and collecting my consciousness.

" where are we going, Om ???" I ask you still not conscious

" we will cross to the island of Sabang." he said shut the car door and locked it and then he used his sunglasses again that he had taken off.

" oh..." .

" huh ??!!what is Sabang island ??!!!!!kyaaah!!!" I'm happy not to play, like winning a jackpot prize, I immediately hug Om Za's stomach from the side and stomp my feet happy

" asiinikk...!!!yahaha...!!! thanks Om.." I said.

Om Za shook his head "yes beware..do you want to stay like this ??we'll miss the boat." he said, I immediately let go of the embrace.

" come on, Om..!!! later we are late.." invite me to rush to leave him with all the luggage.

" cihh.basic..!! " his murmur saw my behavior that had gone first leaving him like a messenger boy.

After buying a boat ticket, the departure schedule has arrived, we boarded the boat slowly because the fast boat schedule will be at 16:00 while it is still at 11 pm ,om Za and I boarded the boat, this was my first experience on the boat.saking enthusiastically I was like a village person in the village...I chose to sit on the bench edge of this slow ship, my eyes twinkle to see the blue sea water and the beauty of Sabang, amid the waves of sea water that is not too big, and the sea water is not too big, the wind hit my face and my hair that stood facing the ocean, until it flew irregularly, I closed my eyes feeling the beauty of God that I could not deny,she took her phone and photographed me without my knowledge. "beautiful.."

" sal...if you want to sleep, just sleep instead of getting seasick.." said Om Za who sat next to me, I think my head is a little dizzy.

I dyed "where do you want to sleep ???"

"here...!!" Om Za stretched out her hand, I know what it means to tell me to sleep in her arms, my alis raised next to her

" tumben, wouldn't you be afraid of being tarnished by a little girl like me??" I muttered but a little hard..

" it's okay just don't drool.." she replied.

" dhhh yuk..yang there is Om Za mode, pingin hugged hug.." sarcasmu , my hair that I do not tie increasingly flying indeterminate direction , Om Za caught it and tidied it ,carrying my straight back hair behind my ears and down to my back, tidying it up with his fingers, my heart pounding with blood, so my face instantly warmed up, red blushing like a tomato ,come on sal..do not be fascinated or blushing, the position of Om Za's face is very close to me, and I only accept his treatment alone , as if frozen I do not wart .

" hugging your own wife doesn't sin, does it ??" he replied, My face is getting hotter, I fanned my face and shut Om Za's mouth with my hand

" hhh his mouth....!! " actually I just want to hold the hue on my cheek that's like a strawberry.

I immediately neutralized my mood and turned my face in the other direction, whether or not Za was conscious, whether he knew or not I was already baper I did not care..

Om this mature man pulled my head gently brought my body closer to him, four revolted but there was no reason for me to say, my brain was blank by the nervousness of the charm of Om Za to be unable to think.

it's warm....!

fragrant.....!

I can feel that Om Za's heart is beating fast, it seems that I am not the only one who was hit by an impromptu heart attack...

I looked up, as well as Za who looked down, our eyes clashed, quietly for a while

" Om...if Salwa graduates later, where does Salwa live ???" much

" with brother is...didnya want to stay forever with father, mother ???"

" means Salwa will go to college in Aceh ???" much

"hemm.." she replied with a murmur.

" what if Salwa is at home ??" ask me to think of me who will be alone, especially Om Za sebet with a cold and flat attitude.

" should be at home...!!" the answer is more like a word.

I don't know if I'm starting to feel comfortable with this mature guy but there is also sadness when I have to leave family and friends.

" Salwa was afraid of Om." said the word escaped from my mouth.

om Za looked at me with raised eyebrows next to "fear what ???"

I should be honest, but whether Om Za will be angry, considering his words earlier in the car, but it is precisely this that always crosses my mind

" Salwa is afraid that Salwa is naughty, and Om will leave Salwa, here Salwa himself has no one.." answered me, it feels bad, tears want to come out of the eye.

" that's why Salwa don't be naughty." she replied so casually, I sighed that's not the answer I wanted, but what you expected of this dishwashing sponge sal... most bad loe loe dipaketin doi to Pluto....

" why would your brother marry you if he just wanted to hurt you." - her inner self...

almost 2 hours we were adrift in the ocean, finally we arrived at the dock of the fast boat Balohan, Sabang.

We went down and looked for a vehicle rental, because our luggage was quite a hassle, especially me.makanya Om Za rented a private car, then we looked for lodging for us to rest for a few days, Om Za choice fell on an inn that was quite comfortable and located quite strategically, with a pretty good view, and a good view, directly facing the ocean.after finishing booking, we get the room key .

I dropped my body on a queen-sized bed, enough for two people, I squirmed back and forth, stretching my muscles and spine....

" hhh...pegelnya...!!"

" clean clean first sal.." said the guardian angel of hell as well as my heaven..

" bentar... Salwa bed first, Salwa back is stiff already rich kanebo dry .." I replied.

Om Za went straight to the balcony to see the beautiful and exotic scenery, the day was already dusk

" quick sal.do you want to see the sunset.."

my eyes immediately brightened, my body immediately stood up " sunset om ???bentar Salwa is ready first .." I replied quickly

after being ready we left the inn to the car, om Za brought the car drove to Tugu Zero Kilometer Sabang, about an hour and a half journey, not forgetting the digital camera hanging on my neck , it's time to checkrek...!!!!

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immediately I took a picture of myself in front of a 20-meter high monument in cream and pink with the symbol of Garuda who was holding a zero at the top, a pride for me to visit the zero point of Indonesia,I think Acha would envy me...

" Om potoin dong.aga far away.." why don't I use the available resources, rather than just gawking at a monument...

Om Za according to course, there is no entrance ticket to go up and take pictures to the monument zero kilometers, which is important strong legs only ,with his answer I invite Om Za to go up to the monument to get the best sunset photo spot.

there are dozens, but my butt already feels almost tepos because the journey is quite far .

" Om..bentar om.cape.pegel Salwa's feet.." I was silent for a moment to take a breath, wiping my sweat with tissue.

" this is. ugly your physical , then just so tired.." he said .

it could be that this mature man just saw that he was not much different from me, sweating .

" yes, he's a sportsman" I pinched the belly of the cadet's breadbasket.he glanced at his watch.

" it's almost 6 o'clock sal.quickly go dark later." said Om Za.

not in vain, the legs are trembling.even vibrating, sweat that has flooded the temple but paid off, our eyes are presented with a very beautiful sunset view, pampering the eyes

" goddess....!!" my eyes sparkle, this experience will not be added even with the latest mobile phone output unless you are given the same counter counter..

" Oh here we take a photo here , with a memory.." I put a camera on my sling bag, on the floor facing directly to the sky with orange twilight on the western horizon and the expanse of the open sea, with the silhouette of my body and Om Za facing each other , although I looked up because of our different postures, this photo was more epic, already like a prewedding photo, or a photo of a professional....