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bismillah
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" what's Om??
" so ??!"
" it's already ! brother lazy story , later if it's at home , now we better get ready to go home !" Om Za grabbed my bag and took her to the car, leaving me with all the curiosity that had been piled up ..
" it really makes girls people curious !!" mumamku.
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" ka Salwa, when will I play here again !!" amir and the other children.
" okay !! but later if you go to Salwa here, you have to play football !!" I'm shuffling kids' hair one by one.
" Yeah..! " sugar Om Mirza on Om Za
" doi seneng little boy, code tuh ....!" chortled.
" Salwa is still in school Mir." replied Om Za, with a wry smile on his back from the woman next to him.
" call mom, Amir...!!!" errat mother.
" i'm sorry ma'am, pak .." said Samadi's mom
I chuckled "it's okay ma'am, besides there should be no frills mom camat everything Salwa is not too like..!" anask .
After saying goodbye, we continued on our way home.
" Om..ayo dong Om story !!" seduction little girl is not as sweet as the seduction of coconut island, but at least it can be ! to seduce this stiff-faced man. I wrestled his arms aggressively and raised my head, with puppy eyes, kepo soul.
Om Za raised his eyebrows next to him and instead pushed my forehead with his index finger
" brothers don't want to tell him yet 'Salwa isn't old enough to understand !" answer's astounding. Had he forgotten my age had passed from the number 17 and soon would have increased by one more number ,I also already know which rights and which are legal plus I have experienced the name of the cycle of women every month less mature what, even I also have the status as the mistress Teuku Zaky.
" hey kisanat, his mouth was told the school first there, Salwa already big Om, already know the right and wrong Salwa also has men*stru*asi and don't forget that Om says immature is Om Za's legal wife!!" my words do not accept.
The other two just see this storm from the front without intending to turn their heads, if Om Mir has already poked his lips to laugh another case with aunt Cut like her wherever there I must be cloudy for him.
Om Za advanced her face in front of my face "oh yeah ??? then who's to say that Om's sighting after a shower poisons the brain of this sacred little girl every morning ??'" his challeng chuckled at my check-mate's salting expression.
" that's.that's another story Om ..it's porn and Salwa's not ready for it...!!" kilahku. There's always my answer to debating Om Za,
" okay, Om will tell the story but after you give Om rights as a husband, how ??" the whisper of Om Za in my ear made me shudder in horror. I let go of my hand that was clutching Om Za's arm and distanced my body
" fucking perverted husband !!!" pekikku was unconscious while Om Za laughed amusedly at me who was upset plus my red face.
Aunty Cut's heart was getting bigger made , so he wanted to cry as hard as he was tight , he tried to revive himself from this situation but his heart still did not want to move-on..the more he wants to forget Om Za the more he wants to chase after people's husbands .
" za bang!" calling Aunt Cut from the front seat made us turn to her.
Om Za sighed, the article is not ethical it feels to talk about personal problems in front of others who do not know the case, here Om Mirza, but what would you say Aunt Cut has discussed it.
" brother hope there will be no more such events , you must appreciate that now Salwa is the wife of brother.and our personal problems let brother, Salwa, and God know.." the answer confirms , already know this would be the answer but aunt Cut still ngeyel like not broken charcoal even though it has become ash .There was a slight sense of relief in the chest considering Om Za who had proclaimed my relationship with him but still I guess this woman who adores my beloved Om will not let go of Om Za just like that,maybe there's another Aunt Cut out there.
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My steps no longer follow behind him but now Om Za positioned himself beside me and grasped my hand , although when turning to the side of my face right hit his upper arm because my height was only his shoulder.
" Om ! Aunty Cut is very much in love with Om!!" I said though my heart hurts but I'm also a woman who feels what Aunt Cut feels. Om Za's footsteps stopped in front of the room door.
He turned towards me looking at me meaningfully his hand grasping both of my hands .
" brother already has Salwa, no need for others, the branch just need to think about the feelings of Salwa alone not the feelings of other women.and Salwa just think about the feelings of brother !" he said, I was stunned by the man I had known who was stiff but slowly warmed up , his attitude was like cuek on the outside but so upheld a commitment and feeling, he said, in contrast to me whose young soul is still struggling if you like to act aggressively on the outside but still do not understand very well the taste inside , but for Om Za for now at least I understand enough to appreciate a commitment, then the rest let myself learn.
I nodded in understanding, there was a faint smile on my face, and a warm feeling in my chest.
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A cup of coffee is ready to serve to accompany Om Za to do his work. Since when do I have this feeling of responsibility I also do not know what I know I am comfortable doing and happy, the feeling of getting attached and do not want to be far with him.Berada beside Om Za makes me feel comfortable, safe, and happy,the love and of course the fear of loss.
" coffee is Om ...!" I put a coffee cup next to my laptop
" thank you sal.." he smiled.
" umi same abi where is , Om??!" just realized since this afternoon I did not see umi and abi.
" umi and abi are at home near the coffee plantation, there is a plantation business that must abi handle while brother can not." he replied.
" so 'just the two of us here ??" my question, Om Za nodded
" why ??" om Za asked, I shook my head and sat next to him Om Za.
" Om.. does this morning's speech mean Om love Salwa ??" that question escaped my mouth is indeed that is always a burden on my mind considering the attitude of Om Za who was always like an invader for me makes me think that Om Za was forced to marry me because of an unwanted matchmaking. I looked down and played my finger.
Om Za stopped his work , it seems that indeed I am not old enough to feel the sensitivity , tonight will be a long night for him because it could be all night he will explain .
" salwa's love brother, even since Salwa was a red baby !!" the answer made me laugh Om Za smiled
" a huge lie !!" myrag.
" where there is..! means Om Za pedophile dong...!!" my answer.
" that smile and that laugh that brother always wanted to see from you." he murmured.
"branch will tell but only this once ! no more repetition because brother did not repeat ...!! so listen good!!" firmly, lugas understand the innate amount of the department to the house .
" brothers know all about Salwa. ,abi and umi are very close to the father and mother almost every vacation time they spend visiting each other until the mother pregnant Salwa and gave birth to Salwa ,brother often cradled Salwa playing with Salwa ..during High School brother has rarely met Salwa and family as well as abi and umi because of our busyness when brother moved to Jakarta, Jakarta, lived with Afrian parents and attended school there, until my brother decided to rent a boarding room and met Mirza, who often visited my father and mother but my brother never met Salwa, Salwa always spend time outside, as time goes by whether intentional or not, photo Salwa photo, daily Salwa how Salwa currently always meet Abang , whether through Umi Abi or father, mother, Salwanya brother grows up to be a beautiful girl idol of the Adam, another feeling arises in the heart of brother is not a feeling of affection like brother towards sister as before , but the feeling of a man towards women ,brother asked abi and umi to propose Salwa to brother, brother and sister did not expect father and mother would agree, daughter proposed by old man like brother " Om Za paused his explanation.
My brain digested all of Om Za's stories and still quietly gawked.
" Salwa may judge brother too hastily married Salwa but clearly, the branch wants brother who became the first and last love Salwa "that last sentence made my chest cavity suddenly become a flower garden, the flower garden,can't believe the guy I call a dictator, old om stiff and cold like a dishwashing sponge can be as sweet and seromantic as this.
" so, can you ask for a reply from Salwa ?? " ask her turning around.
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