Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

coffeehouses

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bismillah

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clad in white face I became a teacher behind Om Za, since the incident hawt last afternoon, I was like a dead flea..say I am indeed a village girl, city style sense kampungan, ' ' said ,never once had it felt like coming into contact with a man, and this was my first time, my first impression was thrilling, she said,

in the evening I went with Om Za back to Aceh, because I had to go back to Jakarta.

my eyes circled around this monochrome room, when I was living here later it seemed like a lot of work was waiting for me starting from changing the room wall paint that I thought was like a picture in the '80s...

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12 Hours back we traveled , imagine if I had to go back and forth Aceh-Medan long pan*tat I thin and lost ...

only occasionally Om Za stopped the speed of his car to just rest, as now he stopped the speed of his car in an SPBU and pulled the lever so that the seat back can be lowered ,he looked sideways at the face of my weaver who was fast asleep at a glance he remembered the thing he had done earlier this afternoon, he shook his head with a smile

" sweet dream my little wife." she rubbed my head, and tidied the hair that covered part of my face, carrying it behind my ears.

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" assalamualaikum...."

" wa'alaikumsalam... come on in .....!!! definitely haven't eaten yet, have you ???" umi just know that his favorite daughter-in-law is like a dazed person because he has not eaten, my eyes sparkle when at the dining table there are various Acehnese specialties available.

" umi and Salwa just eat first, and want to rest for a while mi..."

ah.iya I forgot the journey Aceh-Medan takes a long and long journey, along the way I fell asleep but Om Za, he had to be awake.

Om Za went upstairs and went into the room .

" it feels very fast that son Salwa will return to Jakarta.umi still misses.." said Umi in between my meals.

" yes mi.. Salwa is also still kangen the same umi, but on Monday Salwa has entered school,mi.." I replied , arrived just a little sad I arrived ,there is a sense of comfort here not just because of the place but rather with whom.

" kid Salwa have seen that house in Medan ??" ask umi

" it's umi .." I nodded

" it will be your second home .."

" but is it umi, Za 'duty here, why far away buy a house in Medan ??" much

" he said to be closer to the urban world, so Salwa is not bored." replied Umi.

sleeping during the trip is not the same as sleeping on the bed, my body still feels tired, either maybe I am the only one who is a once-sleeping hobby and lazy sluggish.

" funny..."

I opened the door of the room that was not locked, I saw a tired face that fell asleep

slowly I joined my body in the bed beside Om Za, my eyes along the curves of each body starting from his sturdy arms, his torn bread stomach which seemed more suitable to be a model su*su adult man, a man,my eyes fell on the red lips and teased the incident this afternoon back dancing in my brain, I giggled myself

" crazy sal...!! bi*bir loe is no longer a virgin.." I muttered monologously while looking at Om Za's face.

" want again ???"

" s....!!!"

as soon as my body stiffened at this close distance, my eyes fiddled, it turned out that the owner of the lips realized that from the moment I noticed it, I immediately distanced my face

" Are you awake ???" tanyaku berbasa aja aja that was Om Za just digressing...

he opened his eyes "stare ya....why do you keep hold of the lips brother ???addicted ???" ask her without a filter

ihh si Om.bikin I am sultry.I fanned my face using my hands feel my face is heating up.

without a cue, Om Za pulled me up to crush his body and then turned it over until now I was the one who was confined by him

" What do you want ??" tanyaku, his pillow face oath that makes me fascinated, his firm jaw strengthen his carrier, cool mamen...

Om Za grabbed my chin up her up on the "cup....!!"

short but able to make me jerk and blank instantly, still with the same position Om Za looked at me fixed to make me wrong behavior.

" Om.salwa tomorrow goes home to Om." I said.

" know.." she replied

" ihh ga very sensitive anyway.gimana kek farewell cake, momment dinner to , do not plate aja..alah rich ruler butterfly aja" grumbled his hands tidying my hair

" why should you do??" askanya, do not know if my heart is rich enough to explode, be in this position ...

" so be not.." pouted me while turning my face, what would I expect from a man like me Om Za ...

he chuckled "adorable." again he kissed my lips without excuse, then woke up.

" get up !! follow brother ..." he said to the bathroom .

I sit "where ???" much

" the garden ???gini broad noon ??!!" hotss !!!" mummu .

meningan at home adem.sambil mengeruput young coconut ice...

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I was ready with a beach hat I borrowed from umi.with sunglasses and a fan.

" bwahahahah.." om Za chuckled...

" why ???" ask me while fixing my hat

" where are you going ???" ask her

" let's go to the garden, said we went to the coffee garden!!" answer me

Om Za shook his head, including the umi who even giggled without a sound.

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not how long the car has entered the plantation area is quite large coffee tree trees are not too high but so fertile planted neatly and managed, with some plantation employees there are taking care of the coffee tree., coffee tree., turns out it wasn't as hot as I thought.I lowered my sunglasses . Om Za stopped the pace of his car in a house like it was an office as well as a warehouse to sort and process coffee..

Om Za met some of his employees, I just follow behind him , he chatted while walking into the plantation see the condition of the garden , some of his employees look at me fixed maybe wonder who I am ?? plus my appearance is a little striking compared to the people there , knee-length dress long sleeved patterned white flowers.with a hat attached pretty in the long hair of my back.

some of them whispered to each other about who I was ...ie it !!! obviously, when again a girl as beautiful as me nyungsep in the gini coffee plantation ....

look at the eyes of the man who looks at me meaningfully while smiling, I return a smile, do not want to be called the boss of judges like on national television...

when Om Za and his foreman were chatting in front of me I just looked around the coffee garden where the fruit began to turn red, I leaned on the tree

" hunkk...."

I flinched, as a caterpillar landed spoiled on my shoulder

" ......!!!" I closed my eyes not daring to hold, Om Za and the foreman turned

" why sal???" he took my hand

" O...!!! please Salwa this tenacious please singkirin.....!!!" I shudder with a little jump, Om Za grabs a twig and throws it away .

reflexively I grinned my head at Om Za's chest next to my hand holding her,

" it doesn't exist...."

" deck Salwa is ordinary.but it's okay, we should just go back to Zaky like Salwa deck needs to change clothes, afraid the fur hit the skin..." Om Zaky nodded then we went back to that office .

it's true that it started to itch on my neck

" gatel...!!" chirped

Om Za glanced at it" astagfirullah sal. like the caterpillar's feathers hit your neck..."

" mr. Aryo ..sorry I can't be long, it looks like Salwa was hit by caterpillar fur earlier.." said Om Za..

" oh yes sir, no matter what else is done ko.better the Salwa deck is given ointment.." replied Mr. Aryo.

all the way I still rubbed and scratched

" sal..don't scratch your skin irritation later..." Om Za held my hand

" but the gatel is that, Om.." I replied trying my best not to scratch..

arriving at the house Om Za brought me inside, told me to change clothes and then take warm water to clean the reddish skin with a bump on the right neck

" jeez.ko can be blocked ductile , son.." said Ambu who brought ointment.

" no know umi, maybe Salwa is so beautiful that the tenacious want to block.." kekehku, Om Za eyes sharpen and then back to clean and apply ointment.

" kid Salwa there's nothing.." umi's head.

" that's why the heart of the heart.don't be dumbfounded.." he said as he touched the ointment and applied it to my skin.

" but Salwa ga bengong.. Salwa again saw the coffee tree..all of a sudden tenacious it jatoh.."answerku do not accept,bege .. !! who also wants to be blocked tenacious until bentol bentol gini.

" it's been. " said Om Za...

" thank you.." my great-grandson.

" now drink first." om Za thrust a glass filled with drink.

" on the side of brother you can be so careless, especially behind brother.." he asked but more precisely a statement...

" it's delicious... Salwa is not careless, after all there is no Om, Salwa is also good just be able to take care of himself also tuh.." said jumawa.

" time ???said your mother often ushered a man ???" ask her .

" huh ??! when ??!! it's good to know ya.." why do I remember the guy did not know himself yes.Last he followed me to the house, did you see him and report to Om Za.

" ih mother of rese....!!!" my inner

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