Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
The seminar
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"Pffttt !" om Za poked her lips, holding back a laugh looking at my manyun lips,
"Seneng really sir, look at his wife's manyun!"ledek.
" Don't close the deck, umi, mother, father and abi must know ko ," om Za tidied my hair back and stroked it to the tip of the hair.
" Umi nya om baby do not manyun continue if you do not want to bite again brother!" goda.
"So bad brother, Salwa's neck is rich in leopards, NAFSUAN!!" sarkasku.He even chuckled up my nose.
" Not the whim of the deck, exactly the excited nengokin of the child-to-be," he hugged my waist scrutinizing my face until my hair.
"Udah pinter ngeles kaya bemo!"my answer.
" Come down, we'll eat first !" get Za to embrace my shoulder.
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" Za, the day after tomorrow as a seminar?" abi asked, this dinner is the last dinner with mom and dad, because tomorrow mom and dad will go home.
"Yes bi, God willing if there are no obstacles, leave Salwa..." There is a sense of wanting to come and not willing to be left but of course it is impossible.
"Tomorrow Ramli will pick up and deliver to Jakarta well," said om Zaky.
"There is no need to bother Za, father and mother are just escorted to the airport alone." replied the father was taken by the mother.
" Don't refuse dik, for safety's sake," refuted umi to father and mother.
Om Za is right to keep the safety of his two in-laws especially he is a businessman many business rivals that could have made the closest people to be the target of crime.
"Elah ..ayah, mother ga what is itung training so the sultan candidate is controlled where," I said making abi laugh.
"Cihh, the baby girl, Za sorryin yes if Salwa often irritated," mother narrowed her eyes.
"Yang ngeselin kaya gini ngangenin bun," I replied jumawa.
"When did Salwa check the contents?" ask umi.
"Tomorrow," replied Za. Salwa's mouth when to move there.
"Dihh Salwa huh?" pointing me at Za made the parents laugh.
" Sister just help answer the deck," he refuted.
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"Assalamualaikum!" my broom from behind, my beloved man is busy stirring milk.
"Guilipinam,"
My hands are coiled around his macho belly, my,
"Grekk !!"
"Auch..!! deck you what the hell use bite all rich vampires," protested while I was the suspect only giggled after my tooth print was printed clearly on his back.
"Salwa is angry with brother !" I said, "what a big brother until his wife dicuekin!" my illness began to recur.
"Wait in the room, brother make warm milk for wife and future brother, husss!!" it was like throwing away a cat.
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A glass of warm milk in front of me
"Drink first !" her door.
"Thank you brother!" I grabbed the milk glass and drank it out.
"Dek, as long as you go there will be someone to take care of you, wherever you want to go will be escorted by him," om Za sat on the bed beside me and grabbed an empty milk glass.
"Why bang ? usually also by myself, "my protest.
"From today on if Ramli wasn't there Afrian who would take care of you and take you anywhere" he replied, making me frown.
"Afrian !!" my peek. Om Za usually believes in the tenacious version of the male version.
"Yes Afrian, I believe Afrian has changed" he replied. If you remember the time at RS I also admit the change.
"Don't you give me that watch again?" my many.
"It's over!" the answer is short and clear.
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"Mother , can't it be much longer here ?" my grandmother hugged my mother.
"Ga need to be more, anyways here there is already umi kasian your brother Yusuf has been abandoned 3 days," replied the mother.
"Yusuf is already big, bun" I replied without looking at myself.
"Then the woman who is hugging this mother should be called what? I was a child when I wanted to have a child," kekeh mother.
"Ram.gain good care of my in-laws!" pinta om Za's.
" God willing, sir" replied Ramli.
" Heart on the street" said abi and Umi.
Want to not want me to take off my embrace on the mother "already off, later mom and dad miss the plane," said mother.
"Your husband is jealous his wife hugged the old man for a long time" teased Mother.
"Biarin aja, brother emang jealousy ko bun," I but om Za looks ordinary, indeed his image in front of others is a relaxed and calm person.
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Just yesterday left father and mother back to Jakarta, now left by Za anyway. I brought a suitcase om Za which contained clothes and toiletries as well.
"Bang, not for long," the tears of a lofty camat wife I can't contain.It feels like the rich eye diolesin red onion sekilo, he said,
" Grandfather is now whiny," he answered ruffling my hair. I am also confused with myself when in the past if Za om go I am very happy to be able to escape from one of Hitler's drops can breathe the air of freedom, like a horse that just escaped from the cage, like a horse that just released from the cage, even if I needed to, I'd already celebrate with a fireworks party.
"Pokonya brother do not have a lot of lyrics here and there, if there is a prettier than Salwa brother pura aja blind, if there is a godain brother pura ga denger."
" For my brother only the most beautiful, adek" he replied. His flat face made me even more incredulous.
"Just make a promise to Salwa!" my door.
"Astagfirullahaladzim, what promise is the deck?"tanyanya tired.
"Promise me that you won't have a lot of lyric girl lyrics" I showed my little finger.
"Ehh, what should be ?" ask her, this is the risk of marrying a little girl like me.
"Must !!" myrag.
"God willing" instead of frowning his little finger he grabbed my hand and kissed it not forgetting to kiss my forehead either.
"As long as you go adek must be able to take care of yourself and honor, always tell the people of the house and Afrian or Ramli," he said full of warnings.
" And most importantly contact your brother if you're going to do anything, including shower," she said.
"Ihh pervert!!" I stared at him sharply.
"Abang will be home as soon as the seminar is over."
I take back the words I said married to a stiff person will feel annoying, I pull my words if om Za will act cold to me, I said, I was wrong about that he was so very caring for me and very warm unlike the outer casing, it is true said people don't judge the book from the cover.
Om Za went with Mirza, before long Afrian came to the house.
" Assalamualaikum umi, abi.." squealed the creature continues, if there is an Afrian this house feels like a lot of people because its bearer can not be kalem different from the peaceful om Za.
"Girishalah, yan. Have you eaten, son?" ask umi.
"Alhamdulillah umi,"
"Abi tipped Salwa ya yan, take care of this kaka-in-law of yours," pinta abi.
"Yes abi" replied Afrian.
"Hay Sal...How are you? congratulations on being a mom!" he cried who immediately sat on the sofa and plucked the cake in front of him raised his feet on the sofa like in a warteg.
"Love the congrats are great, but loe's feet are down!!" my foot nudged Afrian's leg down the chair.
" heheheh, sorry Sal.habit ! okay so I'm in-law where I'm going" he bargained.
It's good to get a free bodyguard, when else the most in Jakarta there would be my bodyguard, if not Zaky the ruler of life who asked for it.
"Today I need to go to school benar abis it want to walk the road, chopped abis UN brain need refreshment," I replied.
"Incidentally, I'm the same abis UN my brain butek yoo road way!" bring him.
"Short of a minute, I'm ready!" I answered straight to the room.
" Catch it !" seruku, Afrian immediately caught the key of the car owned by om Za.
"Said brother use a car has a doi," said I who immediately got a mandate directly from my beloved husband.
"Tumben very, so love wife favorite car finally can be pinjem people," dumel Afrian if remember as long as he lived never even though others were given to borrow his car.
"Umi, abi, Salwa same Afrian out for a while, assalamualaikum" I said.
" Yes my heart nak ,waalaikumsalam,"
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"They've started to get out, boss.." 3 pairs of eyes from the car's crevice are watching me and Afrian.
