Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

first Ki*ss

happy reading all 😍

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bismillah

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" are you sure it's okay??" he asked when he was in front of the flower shop.

" well ???" I raised both my eyebrows, but instead of just laughing at me, now it looks so worried.

" it's nothing Om... Salwa was nothing.." his hands raised stroking the tip of my head, still I was nervous about Om Za's treatment , it seems that from now on I have to get used to the touch even when it is more than just a touch.

as long as I choose plants, my mind does not focus on his attitude, Om Za's hands can not be separated to embrace me, once holding me while chatting with the store owner, after getting some plants that we want , Om Za took me to the market to buy some groceries and cook them, deftly he chose good vegetables and meat , I only pay attention to ,gilaaa ...!! gini rich man is rare.already handsome, pinter looking for money, ga shy shopping anyway, I admire the charm of the mature man, very lucky me.but my smile faded given the cold nature, ' ' I'm happy , no one is perfect ....

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" you cut vegetables only.biar brother who cook and make spices.don't forget to pay attention to brother so tomorrow you can be alone. "clearly he who has used a one-word apron for him.

haw.....!!!!

my eyes steal the look until

" ukkkkk....!!" ..

" www.....!!!" I immediately grimaced fanning my index finger that was hit by the knife, and spitting out blood... Om Za who was looking at me grabbed my hand took a sip of her blood and blew my niup .

" heart sal..sewhile brother bring plaster first.." he immediately took the p3k box and put the plaster on my actual wound.

" it is already !! you just pay attention to your brother." he asked, I nodded, my heart still feels warm.

I noticed every move that explained how to cook, but it was my brain that was already aglek ketengangangan Acha, I only noticed his handsome face .

" oo...!!"

" awws.... It hurts..!!" sarcasm reflex.

" so my brother said it understood, even daydreaming, you again daydreaming of dirty things yes." he said.

" dihh ... astagfirullah..suka suudzon..engga well.." kilahku who is still surprised because it was caught unfocused.

various kinds of dishes have been served, making my salivitas go up and down

" heaven...."

" emhhh delicious Om.." I cried.

that session I spent time learning to cook with Om Za, not ..not but pay attention to how sexy Om Za is when cooking.plate dishes scattered dirty, now my job is piling up ,I tied my hair and turned on the sink faucet, if it was only the task of washing the dishes I could too. At home mom always told me to wash my used dishes myself...

I was a little squashed when two sturdy arms coiled in my stomach from behind counted already 2 times om Za this way.His lips peeked at the top of my head, to my surprise I dropped the glass I was washing into the sink, luckily it didn't break, Om Za just laughed at my innocence he shook his head, his wife is that stupid....

attitude may be bar bar but in mesrain men only I die a tick .

" are your hands okay ???" ask her, I'm shaking

" not to Om.."

" are you surprised, has he never been hugged a man ??" ask her tease..

her lips curled "good."

" yes it's a guy.. luluh dikit directly curled, klepek klepek momentar taken deh his honor.." I replied ..

" if the man how his woman , yes if his woman humbles herself let alone others, cat only if given fish must be devoured." alibi Om Za ,which equates men with cats.

" includes Om...??" much

" enggai ... Brother also choose to choose." he replied

" pantes aja already aged but not married , still must be sought after with ortu. "ledekku.

" if there are many candidates, but it is not easy to choose." he said

" oh yeah ??? salwa means the woman of choice and entitled to consider dong. "I turn around by praising myself, smiling satisfied only this time I won the debate with this mature man.

" maybe...!!! " the answer is to go straight to the middle room.

I am still smiling with a tailing smile to see what he is doing, I clicked my lips when I saw Om Za began to open his laptop , it would be boring because if it was like this I would just be screwed,I threw my p*an*tat next to him.

" if so Salwa go home ahhh.... Om doing sigh work continues.he said he wanted to nemenin Salwa vacation. "cerocosku, he sighed.

" yes.but while working.just check the email sent only.." he replied that remained focused on the screen of his laptop.

drrtt...drrttt..he glanced at the name Cut Fitri listed, there was hot air in my heart when the aunt aunty caper called Om Za, really if the aunt Cut who called must have been answered immediately ,and the focus is diverted .

" hemmm it's a phone girlfriend's turn to be lifted immediately, it's his wife's turn to talk in a bag." dumelku.

" the problem of sal work.after all you answer ko.." kilahnya .

" that's it... Salwa mening took a nap.." I went with pouting lips to room , be trusted but annoying , asking to know but looking indifferent...I headed to the balcony of the room and stared at the quiet streets, only the wind blowing during the day carried the dry leaves with it

it was like a habit that the burly arm was wrapped around my waist now that his chin rested on my shoulder the roar of his breath felt in the ears.

" never be jealous of something that doesn't matter" he said.

I turned around "not important but it was Salwa who felt ostracized." I replied.

" brother is not excommunicating Salwa, but Salwa must understand brother has a job that must be taken care of..."

that's not .. which I'm concerned about...

" it's not a problem om.but Salwa feels that Salwa is no more important than aunt Cut.." answered me who still feels jealous of aunt Cut.

" how many times do you have to say it's a job..."

" Salwa knows she likes Om, she just wants to get some attention from Om.." I replied.

" Salwa is enough.abang has also said Cut deck is nobody...."

I smile frantically "deck??? why don't you call me darling... Om tuh said you want to know more Salwa want to start everything the same Salwa, but..."

I think I just want to go home

" it's a lupain... Salwa wants to go home." I said as I was about to leave in front of Om Za, but I have not yet moved away Om Za grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms

" sorry brother if Salwa feels excluded.not the intention of such a brother." he said he stretched his embrace staring long into my eyes, his face getting closer to my face, his breathing hit my skin.

the chewy thing landed smoothly on my lips, this is the first time I felt the touch of a man, my mind can not control anymore was washed away by the current..

Om za took a sip and bit my lower lip until I opened my mouth space, his tongue went in through the rows of my neat teeth including my gingul teeth looking for where my li*dah...I who am not good at this can only accept his treatment.

the first kiss that happened a few minutes was able to disperse my sanity, Om Za released his chin*tan gently rubbed my lips with his thumb.

he smiled sweetly "don't gawk at it.the more adorable.."

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