Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
businessmen
bismillah happy reading all 😍
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Sorry before my favorite readers because some comments make the mood mimin so down to write , to make a plot that has been made destroyed instantly because of the fear of the plot is the same again with other stories ,to criticize the story mimin appreciate it can be a constructive motivation to mimin but if it must be equated or mistaken plagiarism of the work of people, mimin really feel unappreciated ,mimin wrote the story until staying up all night, I think if there is a similarity of some scenes or plot it is natural , stories with the genre of romantic comedy are mostly like that anyway if examined as a whole it may not be the same because this original work mimin result from brain change mimin who think all day only for beloved readers. criticism and suggestions mimin thank ko 😄 , For his attention thank you 🙏🙏
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" bang Za !!" screech, get closer
Afrian came with umi , while abi was at home because he had not really recovered .
" my brother, my God !!" umi examined one by one the wounds that were scratched on the body of Om Za.
Om Za looks confused at me, maybe he thinks why there are umi and Afrian here .
" Salwa who told me umi,bang...sorry because umi nelfon Salwa was fit to go to the toilet "my answer grimaced, ,peace Om!!! Om Za knows that I'm not good at lying and this puppy eye is always my weapon if it's cornered.
" god, why did you get like this ?" ask umi .
" brother is okay, mi ..indeed brother must be in operation but only because the hinge is shifted .." he said did not want to extend.
" the brother ate first, before he was told to fast" which was interrupted by the arrival of the umi and Afrian.
Not yet Om Za back break Om Mirza and ka Aisyah come, bring and aunt Cut, do not know why I still feel uncomfortable with Aunt Cut.
" assalamualaikum "a Ayesha brought her hand and put it on a small table next to the patient's bed.
" ha'alaikumsalam..."
" bang Za.." said Aunt Cut, looking very worried.
" Mirza, Ayesha, Cut .." one by one of them salim on umi.
" umi, it's been a while ??" ask Om Mirza.
" Alhamdulillah already from two hours ago, this was also umi can not be long about leaving abi at home .."
" thank God there is Salwa here, then umi go home first, son !" umi rubbed my hair.
" sal.bang ,gue yes .. " I nodded, Afrian's sincere face made me believe that he had changed.
Finally Umi and Afrian came home, but Afrian's gaze looked on dislike even as it looked disgusted at Aunt Cut.
" bro, something is wrong with the person who allegedly nabrak loe !!" said Om Mirza, Om Za raised his eyebrows next door.
Om Mirza gave a copy of the copyan file from the police file, license plate number, color of the car and the type of car that they think is no stranger .
" i've contacted Ramli to find out, if the police have not yet found the suspect then we work alone" replied Om Za, then I know the side of the Om Za businessman. Ramli is his right-hand man in terms of business especially taking care of Abi's plantation.
Om Za nodded in understanding, behind the position of the camat he held , it turns out Om Za is a businessman who is often involved with criminal things like this.
" aunty why ? sick ?" ask me to see Aunt Cut who looks uncomfortable with her sitting , it looks like she is thinking about something .
" well ?? there's no way I'm just a little unwell, 'sal.." she replied .
" you should just go home Cut, thank you for bothering to visit me" said Om Za.
" Cut you okay ??" ask Om Mir.
" Cut is okay, bang . Cut slit to the toilet for a while "he gawked out, even though in this room there is a toilet .
" now how's loe ,bro ??" ask Om Mir..
" should be the operation of mounting the pen and shifting the hinges "answered Om Za grabbed his phone on the nightstand trying to contact Ramli.
gab.....
I clapped Om Za's hand and took her phone .
" can not bang bang, the work will only be !!" my bully, grabbed the phone Om Zaky was holding. I returned to feed Om Za with a big bribe ,kalo can seem like I will feed Om Za with a wall spoon to run out quickly.
" dik.it's your mouth doesn't fit on brother ,mouth brother is not as big as a monster "he replied, ditertawai Om Mirza and ka Aisyah .
" let's take abis, Za !!" answer to Aisyah.
" not rich in monsters but rich in hippos" added Om Mirza.
" the ,abi to the cafeteria first briefly "permit Om Mirza to Aisyah.
" yes, " answered Aisha, while I still feed Om Za like a mother who feeds her child.
outdoors
" Cut ??" call Om Mirza, Aunt Cut jerks
" bang Mir." she answered.
" what are you doing ??" tanyanya raised an eyebrow next to her.
Aunt Cut hastily put her phone in and just played her two nervous hands.
" dark bang, Cut just looking for fresh air !!" the answer is ,lantas makes Mirza feel strange, but her smirk smile is created .
" do Cut know about the car with the red plate ??" ask Om Mirza.
He shook his head quickly "no bang, Cut doesn't know.." she replied in a panic.
" deck , we've been friends for a long time so if Zaky or Cut lie brother must know, and vice versa "that speech as well as the closing sentence Om Mirza that passed to the hospital cafeteria.
" maybe our guess is wrong deck, if not destroyed already our friendship" muttered Om Mirza.
check the door is open
" let's bang !! one more bribe !!" I tried to put the last mouthful of Om Za but this Om Om refused .
" it's sal ,abang already full .." he refused.
" a big chuckle, aaaa !!! the train is coming in !!" seruku ,ka Aisyah has chuckled from earlier , see this lovely dovey scene.
" sir..!! "
" brother !!" my answer.
" ekhemmm, bang Za, Cut excuse me to go home first thanks brother is better .." he said bitterly.
" yes, thanks Cut "Om Za nodded .
" heart ha....."
happm ....
I put that last mouthful in Om Za's mouth.
" do...!!" arnold .
With the fatigue Om Za chewed it before the next few hours he will fast for the preparation of surgery.
" you are....!!" Om Za twisting my nose makes me complain.
" brother ihh, idung Salwa will be rich pinocchio ..long !!!" my lament.
Aunt Cut left with an annoyed face ...
beans ...peanuts....
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" hello assalamualaikum Ramli !!" he said at the end of the phone . It seems that Om Za is serious, with occasional glances of his eyes looking towards me who is at the maximum with their talk ,for the sake of teasing me, Om Za even blinked one eye at me until my focus was blowing so crumpled.
" dhhh flirty ...!!" I desperately approached and pressed my ear next to Om Za's ear and cell phone, but Om Za pushed my head back on his index finger .
" don't be curious...do you know that being curious accelerates death ??" he said Om Za .
" attagfirullah brother ! his heart do'ain Salwa meninggoy !!" sewot.
" anyways no story of kekepoan shorten life !!" back I grunt.
" if you are the same as the bad guy !!! then you look up again nguping !!" the answer.
" so the bad guy brother ??" manyu chuckle.
" yes, the bad guy who likes to eat beautiful girls and rich cockpits, dik !!" the god fell over, just push me off the roof of this hospital building, but it was second to none....
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