Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
awaiting arrival
bismillah happy reading all 😍
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It's been a crocodile tear drama how many times , I'm afraid of being left alone with bi Inah , feeling like a sudden widow, ' he said,to catch up with Abi and Umi also seems impossible because the distance from the plantation house to school is quite far while I have to come in the morning once , for stabilization.
" what about kangen ??" my whine still won't let go of my arm from Om Za's burly arm, stuck like a koala boy.
" later brother often call "the answer is relaxed, what is here is just me who feels the longing, when Om Za has not gone .
" 3 days it's a long time bang , is your brother not going to miss what is the same adorable beautiful wife gini ?" I ask 3 days, which is 72 hours, during that I will not see the flat face that looks like smelted rich mozzarella cheese.
" later there will be no more chatty loh bang, no one will be able to hug again sleep time !!" still insisting on making Om Za change his mind at least he took me .
I'm a little tiptoe justifying Om Za's shirt collar ,
" cup !!" my eyes widened, as Om Za took advantage of the narrowness.
" brother must have missed Salwa "he said to make me smile shyly "but Salwa must be school !!" the look back flat made me also turn my face water into a wry like a raw salak fruit .
" ohhh nyebelin ! yes, you have gone there do not go back again ..." I scowl and give the suitcase make Om Za laugh .
" brother try to go home soon, the branch will also miss Salwa "he hugged me tightly sip the scent of my body greedy and old .
If I'm that open, and the other way Om Za misses not that honestly , he prefers to keep my fragrance and keep it in his sense of smell.
" i love you sal." whispered .
I can't just keep Om Za in my uniform bag and I'll take her to school with me .
" brother don't do that, nyesek nih ... Salwa so more want to enter the suitcase brother nih.." whine me.
The more Om Za sweet the more I don't want to be left behind, I want to take the rope and the Om Za string on the pole of the house just so as not to go anywhere.
" brother promises later that Salwa has graduated, wherever brother goes Salwa will always come with Brother "he said .
" included to the toilet ??" I asked, he chuckled, since the statement of love Om Za to me he laughed more than the beginning of our meeting dominated overcast, om Za like carrying his own cumulonimbus cloud over his head.
" yes including to the toilet, the branch will miss the plump twins "he winked flirty at me, I know where the direction of the conversation.
" basic mr. perverted camat ! flirtatious !" my sarcasm while crossing both my hands on my chest.
" pray your brother to always be protected by Allah, facilitated in all matters "the question .
" yes bang ,aamiin ..."
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Om Za drove me to school
" sister pamit ya, before my brother stopped by first to meet Mirza and Cut Fitri , there is still work affairs "I nodded ,my great man is in work ,my prayers have always wanted to see him healthy....
" brother heart, take home ...!!" loaded will command
" ready bu camat, oh yes starting next Sunday Salwa follow mother PKK, darma women in the district yes...!!" exciting Om Za.
my eyebrows were interlocked like they were holding each other what ??!!! darma lady ?? mother mother PKK mother ??!!!!
" emang must ya follow the rich so bang ??!" many objection.
" Salwa is the mother of the camatnya, so you have to give a good example and participate in every activity to the darma Wanaman sub-district" said Om Za.
Lazy thousand lazy taste, meningan tambahan at home watching Korean drama while nyemilin nuts, mengelan,compared to having to participate giggling is not clear with mother who sometimes if you like the rich netizen news gossip artist artists who are looking for sensation ,once I listened to the PKK mother's event of heart intention lunch with Om Za but it turns out Om Za is in a meeting ,and I even stuck with the mother of PKK mother in order to activities that impersonate the welfare of the citizens, especially the wife, even though the contents are showing off jewelry, berghibah and arisan , somebody help me my brain is not ready to accept such ignorant thoughts.
" yes bang , sought after ..later Salwa follow if sepet !!" diplomatic answer.
" that's why my brother went, Salwa came in ! later every time you go home from school you have told Rizky to pick you up !!"
Sad to hit, what this means I love Om Om this mature man, basic be*go still just as if not love why every mallem willing horse same om Om....it felt like it was going to be a war..
" hug first dong bang !!" I asked, om Za took off her seatbelt and hugged me .
" don't be naughty as long as you don't !" he said I nodded, just remember the scene like this scene in a movie that often aired on television screens.
" naturen ..."
" ha'alaikumsalam....."
" call Salwa if you are nyampe !!" the Pekikku Om Za.
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" sal .." call Nur .
" hemm ??" anask .
" why the hell ? are you sick ? or hungry ??" ask her.
" do not know why Nur .." I replied playing my pen.
" yes, Nur.. bang Zaky business out of town 3 days, sepieh .. not yet anything has been missed !!" whinek.
Nur even giggled "I still do not believe sal, kalo you wife Mr. Zaky "the answer .
" ishhh" I pushed his shoulder slowly.
" yeah deh..enak ga sal , same marriage of people who are much older than you , plus handsome too ??!" he giggles like a less sane person.
" it's delicious no no nur !" my answer is to remember all my flashbacks and Om Zaky and the whole lot more of his sorrows than his sorrows, more sprains, fears and gurgles than he was happy.but that is exactly what I will miss .
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Correctly said Caca Handika cook cook own laundry, eat your own sleep itself . Ga tasty ..indeed humans are created as social creatures, can not live alone.
" said kangen, but not on the phone all day !!" I threw pan *tat on the sofa, I looked at my phone a few times but only my noisy class group notifications did not know what they were talking about.
" fixes! if bang Za already until home,gue will lock him in the closet and I keep padlocking so it can not come out again "my murmur is upset ,since yesterday om Za had only contacted me when he arrived at the destination, do not know if here there are beautiful women again objection nanggung longs that have been mounting.
drrt...
drrtts.....
" long life Om Om.." murmured me, flowers suddenly bloomed in my heart, suddenly rich bananas dikarbitin directly mateng .
" assalamualaikum "
" wa'alaikumsalam ,abang ..tega ihhhh new day phone Salwa, what kangen ??"
" kangen dong dear ,sorry brother all day is busy, but insyaallah tomorrow morning brother came home "he replied .
instantly the living room was already like in the Pine forest which was, straightening up.
" Thank God.." my great-granddaughter.
" Salwa has eaten ??" ask her .
" it's already ,branch itself ??"
" Alhamdulillah just finished "
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Today Om Za came home, according to the article that I read ten ways to please her husband is to look full when he just came home from his job so his eyes immediately seger again, do not misread me now not only how the formula of the phytagoras or how long Neil Armstrong was on the moon alone but articles concerning how to become the wife of Sholeha....this morning Om Za said he would depart from there after dawn automatically he would reach Aceh after dzuhur my eyes sparkled, my mood is very good today , even after school I went straight home and did not take part in the road with other friends .
" sal...are you sure you didn't go to the tsunami museum ??" ask Nur , although I really want to but for the sake of being able to welcome Om Za I refused it, when can also be there with Om Za.
" god thanks.again males "my answer.
" yes, it is !!" answer them.
Bang Rizky picked me up as usual
" cie... Dad's coming home right now, deck ??" bang Rizky fashion.
" do you know ??"
" that was Mr. Mirza's phone call, he said today to go home !" sumringah.
" ohh, pantes" I replied
Along the way my mind only focused on the arrival of Om Za later, until it did not feel the car had reached the home page .
" if so brother just go back to the office, yes deck , greet Mr. Zaky later !" he said I nodded
" okay ! thanks bang "
Immediately I took a shower I told Inah to prepare a special lunch
" mom, cook your favorite food, ma'am ! lintu .
" yes Salwa deck, are there any other supplements ??" ask her
I shook my head "that's it, Salwa go up first ma'am, take a bath !!" pamitku sumringah, mother Inah shook her head while smiling "young man !!"
It's 3 pm but Om Za's car never came, I started bete alias annoyed waiting , should om Za has arrived from two hours ago.
" this bang Za is really not home today, don't don't PHP anymore !! dumel. I snatched the phone and tried to contact her but her phone was off ,
" bang Zaky where's the deck ??" ask mom Inah, don't let my mom just don't know where my rigid rimbanya om om .
si Om Om ask to be kissed wewe gom*bel time yes ....I stomped the leg jolt, the dress that was complete even though only the pace of teenage make up felt useless ...
" ko.tok.tok.... "
my eyes sparkled with lightning fast I did not go to the front door to open the door but I was stuck when it came was not Om Za.
" assalamualaikum, afternoon sal ... " Om Mirza looked at me worried
" ehh Om Mir...what is Om ??if you want to meet bang Zaky, bang Zakynya have not come home , or go where it used to be , watch it if you go home .. Salwa tell the cat to sleep !!" grumbling.
" sal...save your heart yes sal, now you come with Om to RS .." he said making me frown
" what to RS Om ?? who's sick ???" much
" Zaky accident at jl xxxxxx was at 12.30 pm and is now at RS xxxxx Banda Aceh.." said Om Mirza like lightning that directly struck the heart.
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