Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

the wasted coffee

bismillah happy reading all😘

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" but bang.." If my sense of belief is only 50 percent, will it be fine.

" where are you two from ?" asked Za when Mirza and I came together, we both looked at each other, one looked at smiling smirk for sure it was not me and one looked worriedly .

" certainly not from the toilet, bang ," I replied with a joke back to om Za , just contact om Za directly menjiwir my nose . For a long time my nose will be pinocchio or not become very sharp at the tip because it is pinched continuously and elongated.

" oh, did you say what Mir ?" ask about Za .

gleukk.

" Za , there's something I want to show you, '" Mirza approached and handed me her cell phone which showed me the lucknut article . Sure enough om Za is not raging like a lumping horse that eats bells or mosquitoes make all the goods scattered, but the cold aura that I felt from beside him the gaze of his eyes sharpened.

" sal...talk to Zaky," said om Mirza to me when Za turned to me.

mamposs !!!! om Mirza use bring my name again, know om Za this is the god of the rules if you know I dapet sp again from school can be buried for my life....

" why dik ?" ask Za , at this time even a soft tone sounds like a knife incision ready to tear your skin .

" Salwa is okay bang "my sad reply lowered his head not daring to look at Za , om , considering the news has spread in the school area to make other friends accuse me who is not it but only takes 2 more weeks for UN. I just have to hold on until the UAS is about 2 months away and my ash-white period is over ...

" answer brother ??!!" her question sharpens.

" Salwa got a letter calling parents bang because of the nyiram people !" my answer skipped the bullying part due to the viral news, I did not care much about the news or the response of my friend anyway I did not care and fear anyone. Vita ? little cihhh for me.

" why is Salwa nyiram a man ?" ask Za again.

" is it because of this news and Salwa ?"

" Salwa look at brother !!!" he said block my hand.

" yes bang , but Salwa why napa bang . Brother knows Salwa is a strong girl, brother also knows how Salwa used to be ..Salwa was just worried about my brother, not yet the hit-and-run problem is finished now has been added to the rich gini problem.." obviously I made om Zaky embrace me.

" brother is okay this is not a big problem, brother does not want Salwa who is disturbed by people . Is dik okay ?" ask about Za.

" Salwa is okay." I replied.

" we have to urgently remove and clarify this Za before your name is really broken" said om Mirza.

" bang , will you be fired because of this cheap gossip bang ?" my many.

" brother doesn't know, but obviously brother isn't afraid because brother and Salwa aren't wrong, we're not who they say we are."

Unexpectedly the news that has only been spread for a few days is so widespread , different anyway if the person who is rumored is an idol must always be the main highlight.This news also reaches the ears of the mayor of Aceh until what was feared finally happened , om Za received a summons from the mayor.

News has indeed come out into public consumption, om Mirza and Ramli have managed to find one platform that is the main culprit of the hoax news spreader. Just stay looking for who gave the news, photos and misinformation that's all, then be prepared for the culprit.

" bang , are you sure it's okay to come to the mayor's office ? it was only 2 days ago that my brother came home from the hospital." I asked to help Za wear his clothes.

" god willing, brother comes home late at , there is something you have to do first !" the clean hair that is neatly combed and in the pomade looks so gentle make it fail to move on the women out there.

" brother heart ..." suddenly tears came out of his place without excuse, trying to be strong but it turned out my weak side that even came out .

Om Za tightened his embrace "Salwa must be strong, later brother to stop by the school to fulfill the school call.." he said.

My tears came out more and more, om Za had to face everything, if only I had not been ignited by emotions and watering Vita probably would not have been this way.

" i'm sorry Salwa even made brother more difficult, Salwa should be against Vita .." said Parau.

" Salwa is right, Salwa who knows brother is indeed a strong girl and not easily oppressed, brother is proud..! " the answer is a sweet smile

" umi was already waiting below with abi" said om Za. I almost forgot if umi and abi since yesterday came to the house to accompany me and om Za, while Afrian is still in the plantation house , no matter what reason Afrian wants to settle in Aceh ....

" here bang Salwa help the road "I put Za's hand on my shoulder.

This mature man's hands do not even want to be silent, his fingers seem to tease my faith that has been in full uniform plus a veil.His hands go down to one of my crazy mounds .

" his big brother can be pressed down, will Salwa push him down??" ask me while I sewot and flick his hand.

" brother kangen, have not played with sister for a long time." he replied shamelessly .

he meant to play volleyball ?? play basketball ??chess mai?? haduhhh ko hot...

" ck.branch his hands do not go down , Salwa push is also quite good from the stairs can make his pen detach again!!" .seruku , make him chuckle.

" this is Salwa's new wife brother, never fear or feel alone as long as brother is still here insyaallah everything will be fine, brother just need do'a and smile on it . Pray brother .." om Za kissed the back of my hand and my forehead in front of umi and abi.

" ekhemmm.., looks like we decided wrong to go home bi.." shrieked umi who laughed abi.

" !!" my whine, spoiled spoiled pussy, hugging my beloved in-laws.

Suddenly my nose smelled something good there was durian pie and also seafood fried rice on the dining table.

" wow !! umi made all this ??" askaku sparkle if the business of eating I am the jaga.

" yes son, yuk eaten, salwa will have to be fast to the prep school UN.." replied Umi gladly I immediately shifted the seat and placed pan* tatku on the chair , I forgot the obligation I had been under.

" ahemmm!!" deheman om Za made me aware of the country's most priority task, which is to make coffee in the morning.I smile grinning like a horse being invited to joke.

" forget bang ..Separah Salwa make.Abang sit first "immediately I go to the kitchen take a cup and open a jar of coffee, but there is something strange with the coffee .

" this coffee has expired times yes, how does it smell anyway.the coffee period is as strong as it smells like a baby's rumoh smell.." I asked.

Then I casually threw all the coffee into the trash...

" it's a tea change !!" seruku put the cup in front of om Za until he raised his eyebrows next door.

" why tea ? is the coffee gone ?" ask Za but no doubt drink it, whatever I prepare will definitely drink even though raw water.

" no coffee, Salwa throw away .. has expired the power !" I casually scooped up the seafood fried rice voraciously.

" uhukkk, which coffee is it ??" ask umi while coughing.

" the one in the jar the lid is red, umi, " I cried.

" subhanallah it was just umi enter this morning, it's coffee plantation grade A dear . Still fresh from the oven, brother's favorite!" lirih umi made me flick my cud.

" what time ??!!!! astagfirullah, Salwa threw it in the trash !!" I patted my own teardrop.

Abi laughed at my silly expression and manner while om Za just shook her head to see her favorite coffee being thrown away heartlessly by her magical wife.

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