Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
Morning sickness



bismillah happy reading all 😘


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Om za went inside and closed the door, he immediately ran to hear me as he pleased.


"dad, what's wrong with you ?" her question sat beside me but faced me, astonished with me when it was a few minutes before I was still fine.


" hiks.hiks..the evil branch," I struck the chest of the field.He raised his eyebrows next door.


" Salwa wants UN bang..why is it chilled ?!" sayaku terbata .Om Za smiled faintly and then poked her lips, caught my hand and took me into her arms.


" the wind must be grateful, brother apologized if the dick is not ready.But do not blame God or his fetus , adek if you want to be angry at brother, inshaallah brother accept," he said resigned if it had to be an outlet of my anger like samsak boxing .It turns out that exercise is useful also in addition to health and body shape this is another benefit if the wife is chaotic and venting her frustration then she will not be that weak .


Emotions that are still unstable make my mood up and down plus the mood of my pregnancy is complete just like porridge with chicken pake cakwe live in a steady hap to drain energy and feeling om Za.


" Salwa laper bang," I said, erasing the trail of tears, crying and hitting mukul om Za upset enough to drain my energy.


" the laper guy ? want to get me?"he was about to move, but I shook his head ,


" Salwa wants fried rice made brother !"shanky


" that's why my brother made it.." he answered, but I held him back.


" come along," my whine .


" just for a second, just wait ."


" but the baby wants to see his papa cook, bang !"anask .


" a baby ??" his question frowned, feeling strange with my words.One more word in my magic brain dictionary that should om Za know.


" do you know your gender ?" ask Za to smile.


" engga , but this baby zygote results from tadpoles om hot in front of Salwa, "lirihku make om Za laugh.


" so the call is baby ?" ask Za to be silly. "okay so the baby wants to follow the abi cook ?" her question again stroked my queen's stomach, rarely would I see the charismatic sage and charismatic camat acting silly, idol artists down to become international comedians .I laughed off, though,


" funny brother, want a tampol, yu Salwa is hungry!" I got off the bed.The monotonous path of life and the day that usually there is only black and white suddenly so like crayon , colorful..


I cupped my chin while smiling at my own smile the scenery in front of me is much more exciting than the soap opera fish drama flying about a wife who was despised.I will not exchange for any of these moments , even with a pack of cheese and some chocolate bars.


" so handsome husband Salwa.." lirihku.Om Za shook her head, do not think what pregnancy makes me more adorable and magical.Casual clothes plus red aprons make it more mumush in my eyes,want to kiss a sesek ampe.Kutarik back about sugar daddy whose belly is distended, black , dekil ga pleasing to the eye is already rich odading cake.Sugar daddy in front of me is cool sanpai spilled spilled.Even Acha just willing to be the seed of the actor for this one sugar daddy.


" did pregnancy make the mouth fatter ?" her question makes me a manyun.


" the mouth of Salwa is very sweet, often eat sugar so the word that comes out is always sweet" said I did not accept called gombal.


" yes sweet mouth, eat !" om Za offers a plate of seafood fried rice appetizing .I eat with his spirit as well as the fetus in my stomach.


" good ??" her question sat in front of me, I nodded.


" tell your brother if you want anything !" he said suddenly om Za offered himself to be my lady when anyone knew the man in front of me had a high authority as high as space .


" yes bang , brother suddenly romantic deh .." said I who still scooping rice.This is a form of support om Za for my pregnancy.


" later you stay a little while out to redeem the prescription from the doctor and buy milk for adek," he said .


" Salwa come bang !" he began to be annoyed with my effect, but from now on he must cultivate more patience plus me who is pregnant om baby maybe in the future will increase again the level of annoying level.


" yes it is, change your clothes and wear a veil !" the request is more like a command .


" but is this in Medan bang?"


" yes, bang woles.by the way do not use piso tajem....!!" I ran to my room .


" deck ! don't run away !" his screeches.


Throughout the purchase of medicine and milk my arms can not be separated hugging the arms of om Za as well as om Za who embraced my shoulders .Like a newly created romantic couple again anget angetnya like a newly appointed serabi cake...


I took some chocolate bars, this is the purpose I wanted to join in addition to the baby who does not seem to want to be far away with the papa ,if left alone then om Za will only buy milk and redeem the drug alone .When fun to choose chocolate from this corner I see om Za who is being stripped by the views of female visitors when clearly om Za is choosing milk pregnant women but they still look at men the man labeled this man's husband, this man,


" o baby ga willing, if the papa becomes a material of alms people ..enak aja mandangin until it is so .The handsome face of my husband is not charity." I muttered with a few chocolate bars in hand I approached the women who were looking at om Za .


" very handsome, want to buy dong also milk pregnant women for our children later" said a flirt .


" dear !! yu has come home !!" pekikku then ran towards om Za, until their daydreams split and turned


" deck, don't run run !!" threatened while I only grinned the horse forgot that now in my stomach there is the life of a little angel.


I put the goods in the basket that Za brought "yuk came home !" ask me, Za nodded. As it passed I glanced at the eyes of the disappointed eyes while smiling faintly.


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With shrewd om Za stirred the chocolate flavored milk and thrust the glass of warm milk at me.


" thank you for the baby's ashes." My smile is as sweet as honey, om Za shook her head.


" the vitamins are drunk deck, brother asked to take good care of your content, do not run like before" he said as his hand opened the laptop in his lap.


" yes, sorry bang..."


" when do we go home ? " tanyaku.


" tomorrow, you need to rest before the UN." he replied.


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Morning sickness ...


This is what I am now experiencing , cape also feels morning nausea nausea is unbearable until all the contents of the stomach that has nothing to come out.


" huweekkkk...huweekkk.." that's the sound that will decorate each morning in the next few months.


Om Za rubbed my back and nape, and,


" brother there gih.ini is disgusted.." I said bad.


" brother must get used to it, brother does not want to feel this alone .Let us pass along , here brother help ," he answered to help me stand.Takangkan men as cold and as I om Za turned out to keep a million charms in it , the more love om om om this one.He slightly grimaced to see me who almost every day experience this until sometimes I look pale do not want to eat , then it's Om Za who has to think extra so that the food reaches my stomach.Morning sickness that I experienced is heavy , some pregnant women in the world experience what I am experiencing now even some who enter RS , because it is difficult to eat with pleasure like before pregnancy.


" break breakfast first !" I shook .


" don't want to bang, Salwa eneg same smell of rice .." I replied .Seen he set his breath like a person who is marathon.Since now he must be diligent in listening to the siren of qalbu so that his heart is peaceful again after his kedabaran tested.There is no lesson in being a husband and prospective father patient ...


" there must be food going into your body, see your face is pale .No rejection !" he answered shifting his chair and spooning the rice that only ended in front of my mouth.


" don't kiss her enough to eat !" lirhnya .


" where can it be ??!" I frowned


" are you bread already ?" haggard it, I nodded.


" chocolate jam" I asked.


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