Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

you're my wife and I'm not going to let go.

happy reading all 😍

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bismillah

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Heleh the soul of my mother who was the cause of my gossip churned, there was a sense of dislike, but maybe I should give space for them to solve their adult problems, very wise sage sal.sal...

" Om Mir.... Salwa can I ask you ??" I opened a chat with Om Mirza with a pretty taboo topic to talk about .

" yes ??!" om Mirza who already felt I would ask this, looks panicked and confused, should he be involved in it.

" Om.ga need to panic that time, just relax.... Salwa don't bite me." I joke Om Mirza smiled.

" ask what sal??"

" what exactly is the relationship between Om Za and Aunt Cut ???" much

Om Mirza sighed, looking me in plain eyes for a long time "you should just ask Zaky.I'm afraid to say the wrong word." replied Om Mirza.

natap for a long time just want to say it doang, I can tabok ga om om this one, which has made me hope anxious.

I shook my head "lupain aja om.." I immediately moved from my seat, in my mind struggling if there is no connection whatsoever Om Mirza ko his attitude is that,anyway, the answer must be also relaxed do not need to use panic all just say there is nothing also what is difficult , I woe and stop my steps choose to pass through the shortcut from the kitchen to the front page , ' ' I woe ,the business of his willpower that later affairs my kekepoan much more important, can I die haunting because of curiosity.

I was sneaking around like a cat trying to steal fish belonging to Umi, walking down the side walkway of the kitchen to the yard that directly connects with the front yard , fortunately umi was in the reading room .my steps stopped and I found my body on the wall when two people were chatting in the voice of a crying woman.

" all this time Cut waited for brother, did brother not see the cut ??" hysterical while crying is like a child who is not sincere toys seized by people.

" Cut kira brother has the same feeling as Cut, just too cute brother, it's already the nature of brother....." he cupped his teary face.

" i'm sorry if you thought that was cut.I just thought you were like Mirza no more. I never asked you to like me." she said heartlessly.

" Cut doesn't like brother......!!!" pekikan.

" Cut loves brother !!!! from the past...!!!" strangled again with a challenging face

" and only Cut who is always beside his brother.." the squeak again as if he only menenkan himself all this time who is always beside Om Za.

instantly my heart was like being hit by such a big wave and drowned me in it.....

"did I come at the wrong time.was I among them???" , I just went inside the house .

" what's the matter, son...??" tanya Umi who just came out from inside the reading room, saw me a little rushed towards the room

" it's okay, umi ", my smile was bitter "Salwa entered the room first yes..."

the curious Umi looked towards the appearance of me..

" if so stop what you are doing, because I will not give anything to you." replied Om Za.

" why should a girl like Salwa,bang ??? Cut tau brother only betrothed with him, the branch does not love Salwa, it will hurt the feelings of brother and Salwa himself ,bang..!!!" Cut Fitri remained cool with his feeling.

" my feelings, and Salwa, only we and God know..."

" please ! from now on, appreciate me who is married, and respect my wife.." pamit om Za make Cut Fitri increasingly sobbing.

umi sighed

the roar of anger in Om Za's heart "hurt my feelings ??" he smiled wryly while shaking his head.

Om Za looking for where I was, he went into room , found me standing on the balcony, stuffing my headset in my ear and enjoying the song.

a pair of stocky arms coiled around my stomach jolted me, I turned to let go of the headset

" are you crying ???" he asked, I wiped the rest of my tears and shook my head quickly to show my big smile until my sweet tooth was seen, even though the smile was bland I hope Om Za believes in my falsehood.

" do not...!!" reply nyengir.

" ugly...! " her answer made me remove the curve of my lips

" Oh, ugly om." I turned back.

" you were here ??" he asked, I wave and replied "yes !!"

" means you're looking at your brother and Cut's talking ?" ask her.

I dyed "astaga...!!!!!" I just realized loh turned out from here the front page view seems very clear, why did not mind for me here just now, the event must take care of everything...

dong dong is so...!!!! I knocked on my head.

" e..engga ko.." I answered in a panic

panic, huh ???

panic, huh ???

Om Za laughed at me who looked up and saw my nose, I brushed it off

" ishhhhh...!!!! kaya Salwa came at the wrong time ..." I said away feeling the feel of my neat suitcase, trying to find busyness to distract my eyes so as not to cry.

Om Za just listened and raised his eyebrows next door.

" aunty Cut more.." I haven't continued my words om Za has brought me into his arms.

" brother has said ,abang does not like that we are both talking about other people." he said.

" you came at the right time, you are my brother's wife and you will never let go" he said, as if knowing what I would say next.

I was just afraid that what Aunt Cut said was true, only she could be beside him even Om Za just knew him , is her speech believable ???love won't come that fast.I'm just worried that Om Za married me, and was next to me because he just resignedly accepted an arranged marriage with me .

" but Salwa can be what Om... Salwa tau Om Za just know Salwa, and if Om already has a love for others, insyaallah Salwa sincerely Om.." I explained even though my eye fertilizers have been heavy with puddles of tears.

" if you're sincere don't be so strong...!!" he said he was cracking my hair

that sucks you, sir...!! when people are sad because they try to give up a new fit unfortunately he even laughed.

" it's so nice...!! I stomped my feet on the floor..

" wait a minute you got something for Salwa !" he took a box from the table drawer, he opened it

" cutehuuuu....!!!" my eyes sparkle

a white gold bracelet with adorned love, and a small bear bear .

"this is your hand...!" he said, I stretched out my hand and Om Za put the bracelet on my left hand .

" beautiful...!!" heed

" thank you." I answered blushing.

" the bracelet "he added again, my smile faded changed irritated, the fugu fish expands on my cheek, and Om Za is happy about it, it looks like this is his new hobby from now on,I don't know since when the nosy and childish side of Om Za is always more dominant and only with me he shows it.

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sorry gangs because I'm working on two stories, plus a difficult story idea came out, so I'm slow update , 'em ,author try yes as soon as possible hopefully fresh ideas come out as soon as possible and do not make his readers Salwa and Om Za wait long . thanks still stay with Salwa and Om Za 😄.