Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

karma does exist

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My red face is called dear, what our decision was wrong to enter here , looks like a bad look from Om Za like stale rice.

" is it nothing, right ??" I asked to look at his face.

He smiled sweetly, immediately throwing away the face of the tire.

"branch ain't nothing..!" before we finally got into the car.

" assalamualaikum umi ....!" I ran hugging umi leaving Om Za and Afrian behind .

" wa'alaikumsalam... Salwa is healthy ??" ask umi.

" Thank God..umi himself ?? " i asked to sit next to Umi while still hugging her.

" Thank God," as usual, this middle-aged woman always smiled warmly, until her warmth reached her pure heart.

" Salwa kangen umi, which abi ??" my many.

" abi inside nak,yu in !!"

" uhh umi, already have a ghost , Rian is forgotten !!" afrian.

" astagfirullah.umi to forget there are other umi children ! when did it come ??where's your mommy ??" tanya umi welcomes Afrian.

" mama is the same papah he said following tomorrow , Afrian only until yesterday ,umi .." see the closeness of umi and Afrian like a child and a biological mother ,

" abi... How is it now??" tanya Om Za approached the abi who was sitting on the bed with his sweater and scarf.

" Thank God,bang ..abi is better.."

" saalaminaka abi...!!" sapaku by bringing a bowl of umi-made green bean porridge for abi ,umi was just about to give him a look at umi brought a tray for abi , I whose incident is sholeha ghost in the eyes of the heavenly inhabitants ,don't want to miss the opportunity to worship in-laws.

" wa'alaikumsalam...!" abi smiled stiffly, it was clear from his pale face that abi was indeed struggling with disease.

" said umi, 'Pabi eat first bean porridge, Salwa bawain !!" my answer.

Om Za smiled faintly, basically I was a sincere and kind-hearted girl but my behavior was like the god Loki, whose work was rambunctious and nosy was no longer helpful .

" let Salwa bribe ya bi...!!" seruku, 'abi nodded weakly .

I was sitting on the back porch looking at the vast estate owned by my in-laws, did not rule out the possibility in a short time Om Za who will take care of it , the more busy Om Om this dead man of mine.

" cup !!" I looked up and saw where he was walking and sat beside me.

With a sandarable shoulder, I could easily lean my head on her shoulder hugging her possessive arm.

" amu ...."

" hemm"

My eyes narrowed, a bad habit that makes people want to sew their mouths all at once

" is it going to get busy ? earlier brother said from now on the plantation brother who handle ..abi also said sooner or later the plantation will belong to brother "my answer is sad.

" then ??"

" ishhhh !!!" I hit his arm ,

" not very sensitive sighh, his brain do not think of the citizens continue , his wife's cake is thought of !!" my annoyance.

" you are not only in the mind of brother sal.but in the heart of brother .." said he should I jog Caesar now because my heart is already full and crowded by flowers, God, that's all, God, new sombalan dimeh rich change candy gini my heart was frenzied.

" it is true if later brother takes care of the plantation why ??does Salwa not want to accompany brother ?" ask back at the beginning

" not that bang, surely later brother will be even more busy, there is time for Salwa "my answer with a sad face.

" why is that ? there is always time for Salwa, wherever you go Salwa must be beside brother !!" the answer is, my feelings are like being intrigued to hear that answer, this is Om Za the stiff man is not it ? or the same nular Afrian virus Om Za .

" is it nothing, right ?? you don't have a serious illness, do you ??" my question is to worry, usually if people change like this instead of him the time is not long....

naudzubilah.

I hugged Om Za "brothers don't go to Salwa, bang. When I was young, Salwa was a widow!!" whinek. Om Za knitted his two eyebrows

" where are you going ?" he asked for a moment, but then.

" astagfirullahaladzim..your thoughts, do'ain brother immediately called Allah??!!" I shook fast

" no !! you haven't split Salwa's durenya yet !!" I replied, The smile rises like a villain.

" does Salwa want it ??" ask her, is this master's eating weapon her name.

" yes.yes ..mau but.ga now.." I replied ambiguously.

" when ??waiting for your brother to rempo ??" he laughed 'insyaallah brother is still strong !!" he added.

" ishhh, if it has been provoked to love the urgency, the basics of bawdy camat sir !!" I smacked his chest and Om Za laughed.

" there's a bath, it's a stench !" her word.

" it's delicious !! Salwa does not smell.. Salwa is still fragrant and beautiful rich Goddess Sinta !!" jumawa

lha the Salwa bring my name (Mimin)

His eyebrows raised do not accept "if you Dewi Sinta means brother Rama??" I shook strongly .

" hold on ??" ask her .

" brother, Ravana !!!" I immediately took a thousand steps, wanted to run away but Om Za immediately caught me, the greatness of what Om Za had when I felt that I had dodged quickly but still caught ,don't Om Za retire iron man ???

" this is Ravana !!" Om Za took me like a sack of rice .

" god Om !! Salwa is not Bulog rice !!" peekkiku .

Umi smiles at the interaction with Afrian who smiles bitterly ,

" since there was Salwa, brother so much laugh , not as cold as before "rumm umi, staring at the couple of different generations between the reform generation and micin generation.

a block of polar ice is slowly melting...

not with whom you live but how you live with him.not with whom you love but how to love you....

" abi.maaf ya Salwa can not be long ago," I regretted kneeling mijit abi's feet.

" wants here the same abi same umi .." I added.

" is the same as sal ??" ask Afrian joking.

" oge ...!!" decihku Afrian throbbing while laughing. What because one gene so their nature is almost the same, likes to rule and force ....

It has been half an hour I stand in front of the mirror, I'm honestly not too good at giving myself even though Om Za has appeared plenary like a batik sultan, maximum handsome...

Shoes entitled only 5 cent I choose so as not to make it too difficult to walk, do not bother yourself ,so said Om Za but still be a wife camat will remain a spotlight be it appearance or behavior ,I don't want it when later on the show there is a scene of falling because of the heels of shoes or difficult to move because of clothes.

" dear !! are you ready ??" ask from outside the door .

" Salwa ..fear ugly bang !!" I said with my mouth bent. He approached

" Salwa is beautiful, beautiful girl brother !!" holding my cheek and rubbing it gently

I smiled sweetly and then grabbed Om Za's arm

" don't tell Salwa jatoh bang !!" I said while walking side by side with Om Za.

" don't fall down then !!" the answer is not romantic, what do you expect Salwa brain is still Pentium two about romance.. can not be expected !! want to be carried in a car while koprol ??

once the yellow janur is curved, the invited guests welcome Om Za like an artist only, even though the king and queen of the day here is Om Mir...

Along the corridor to get into the place where my arm can not be separated from holding Om Za's hand.

Honestly, I am not used to wearing heels, but it seems that from now on learning to wear heels will be my fixed agenda for the next few years.

" happy Mir...!!" smiles and hugs are given to dear friends with their wives.

" hey man ..!! thanks already want to attend." he said , looks dashing with typical Acehnese wedding dress, as well as Aisyah aunt.

" thank you Za!!" said the veiled woman was meek, felt it did not fit the installment man with the woman who gently beat the silk.

" hey, sal...!!" exclamation Om Mir..

" congratulations Om, auntie !!" i smile.

" oh so this is our young lady !!" exclaimed aunt Aisyah, I nodded .

" beautiful, adorable ! it is unexpected that rigid and calm Zaky sir can marry a girl as beautiful as this !!" puji Aisyah's.

" ahh aunty can aja, Salwa nyidung has broken the ceiling of the building nih !!" answers joke.

" the real ko !"

from behind a veiled woman in a Muslim dress I recognize came along. My eyeballs rotate, look at the clothes that hebohnya beat the bride, because want to look wow in front of someone, what would be a dress that the back end to touch the floor is stepped on people.

" who's married ?? ko whose clothes are splashy Aunt Cut !!" my murmur to Om Za, dhheran deh still dikuekin aja still struggling.salut deh for his efforts for a cause of attention.

" assalamualaikum,bang Mirza, Aisyah ..congratulations yes !!" said .

" wa'alaikumsalam, thank you for Cut !!" say both .

" bang Za, it's been a while ??" he nodded

what, am I invisible ???just crazy this woman after yesterday's incident is still so innocent with her sinless face.

" bang , come down yu !! don't be here too long people have been in line !!" take me.

looking at me who was drowning in confusion Om Za held back her steps.

" bang , Salwa is hard to get off !!" I grimaced, looking at the height of the wedding podium, if not with clothes and shoes like this I would have no trouble, no doubt Om Za grabbed me and carried me down from there .

" am !!" I suddenly poked my hand against her neck. "be ashamed !!" my great-grandson hid my face in that dark brown batik shirt. The male species is stiff and shameless plus sweet...

" want to eat right away ??" tanya, I prefer to walk to the row of deserts provided, not want so so an diet but indeed the capacity of my stomach is still full by breakfast this morning.

" Salwa wants to eat that !!" point at

" okay brother get me !! Salwa just look for a seat "he replied, this athletic man away from the food stand that I want, if with people he will uphold his authority as a leader, as a leader, but different if with me he will take off his camat clothes, and become a husband who protects and of course spoils his magic wife.

I walked around looking for a proper seat

I chuckle, from a distance I see om Za who wants to bother to take food for me to blend with the mothers of mothers who are usually always ahead..

" i'm sorry, but "he put a small dish of deserts on me .

I chuckled "thank you very much, bang ..sweet deh, until that dryness ! " answer me

Just sat down to enjoy the available dishes, the ranks of the sub-district, and village devices and from outside the village alternately chatting with Om Za, as a result I should be able to eat casually ,become lascivious because of the attitude that requires maintaining the image.

" hemm don't know what the most delicious meal is that you don't have to think about the image !!" I lamented in my heart, do I need food here I pouch all and bring it home to enjoy ....

Not to mention the menace of the women of Medusa, who continued to pay attention to Om Za. I want to pull the hijab.

" bang.. Salwa wants a drink first !!" pamittu.

" yes, be careful of the way !" the answer came back talking.

unusual to use heels does not mean I can not , my path is not like a robot, either,my eyes squinted when I saw my place replaced by Aunt Cut who was pretentious to be familiar with Om Za and other villages camat.

" kam*pret, pan*tat location dong !!!"muttered

must be followed again tuh aunty let kapok for men deketin people, wahhh has never been fenced taped this hell fire !!! My railing is in my heart.

my smile was on its back, which is when my devil brain now controls my way of mind. Intentions want to crash it but apparently God has his own way to warn Aunt Cut.

I haven't acted yet, my feet tripped over the legs of the chair because they were too eager to hit the veiled woman.

"byurr !!"

the syrup I brought was just over his head and part of his shirt

" aaaa !!" he stood up straight.

My eyes also patterned "O God, sorry auntie ain't on purpose !!" my words mumbled my lips, it turned out that for this time the occupants of the sky meng ACC my unworthy intentions ...

" attagfirullah Salwa !! why am I in the flush ??" ask her.

" dear ??!" ask Om Za.

" are you Salwa on purpose ??" sarcastically

" suerr ain't on purpose !!" my answer shows the two fingers of peace.

" you better go to the toilet deck Cut !" said Om Za and the two people who were chatting. He nodded and moved.His eyes stared intently at me then went to look for the toilet .

But fateful for him like falling over the stairs, will just walk the dress ala princessnya accidentally stepped on the foot of the chair that had been shifted by him when standing.

" sreekkk !!"

" OGM !!!" I shut my mouth

Karma is true