Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

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"Allah, thank God that mummy is okay, is anyone sick, son?" her shady face looks very worried about me as well as the baby in my womb.

"Thomasdulillah umi, abi. Salwa is fine, "I answered, umi cupped my face and hugged me.

"Alhamdulillah, Za has the culprit been arrested?"ask abi.

"Alhamdulillah is abi, being dealt with by the police!" answer me, Za put the jacket on.

"Dec, aren't you hungry?" ask om Za makes me embarrassed in front of umi and abi he even opened a random statement like this.

"God be the same ghost as the future grandchildren are not fed? Za said the same law cop was as heavy as it was," Umi growled.

"Yes, eat yu first!" take umi to the dining table

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Om Za researched every inch of my body,

"What a ga ga bang, no scuffed or anything !" I said it over and over again but still this mature guy doesn't believe me.

"Don't you think Mr Ryan wants to wake up for some night? crazy times, huh ?" my many.

"Yes, my brother only carries out duties according to the PERD and religious rules," he replied, as usual now back I lost to the laptop, I lost to the laptop, the laptop continues to be held in a hold and incised what is the news with an adorable beautiful wife who is beside him what is considered just a display.

"What else to look for?" my many.

"Sir, if you go to college after giving birth, how? brother will try to find a public or private university for you of course in accordance with the ability adek."

It turned out that from now this man was thinking and looking for a campus for me. had so far he thought while I was going to live it was still a henchman just eating fruit.

"It's up to you brother, the important thing is that Salwa can go to college" I replied. I'm the kind of girl who never dizzy about anything including education.

"Oh yeah what about the seminar? if brother here means brother failed the seminar?" my many. Om za put his laptop facing me.

"There is nothing more important than a wife and a future son!"the answer. My cheeks are rich in tomatoes on the tree.

At the end of this hobby om om mature man in front of me is to put sugar in the word he said, suddenly jin gombal possessed his body, this is why I became a dead flea in front of him. There is no history of a Salwa losing a war.

"Learning from where ? google yeah?" chortled.

"Yes gombalin wife must learn from others," his face back flat.

Umi and abi had entered the room from earlier after the show that was watched ended.

"Did you need to go to school again today?"he asked, but his burly hands did not want to stay still, with his mischievous he entered infiltrate the t-shirt I was wearing down my soft skin and ended right in one of my crazy twins.

"Abang !" my eyes sharpened while clucking. Not to let go but this man even more makes me crumble.

"Why dear ?" her question grinned with an already hoarse voice. If this is the case, I know what it will end up like. What I am is a nuda girl who is also opium with her touch.

"It's been a long time on deck" he replied.

"But not here also bang, if you arrive umi or abi out of the room how?"my wrath imagines being dipped so shamefully as high as the sky in the air, although it is unlikely that it will be paraded around the village.

"It's moving rooms" he replied. I turned the eyeball lazily.Without aba aba aba with a single stomp my body has been lifted in his arms.

"You're already starting to weigh the deck" he whispered. Didn't know this man talking about weight is very sensitive for women.

"Keep if later Salwa fat rich bakpao what brother will look for another wife?" I asked, he laughed a little.

"If you are rich bakpao ravenous brother every day, it is impossible that you are in vain right," he replied to make me really down because the blushing sugar factory and the dictionary of dreadlocks have been swallowed by this husband.

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I was still wrapped in a blanket, the morning air made me cold plus my jar body that was not covered by a single thread, she said, if this is every night I can stitch the medicine in the wind at home and the factory at all. Indeed, om Za at this age is prima prima, plus he often exercise.

"Bang," I put it on her cheek. He replied with a murmur.

"It's dawn,"

He opened his eyes, and put his kiss on my forehead and lips

"Morning kiss" he said.

I thought if the guy was Zaky, he wouldn't know what morning kiss was because om Za was a stiff guy, I can't believe that a stiff person turns out to keep a romantic attitude in it turns out that the outside is hard sweet.

"Bang, Salwa wants to join my brother to the office," my door he instead tightened his embrace pulled me more and more attached.

"You what? it's best to just wait at home, rest," he replied in a voice that is still raucous typical of people just waking up.

"Bosen chirps at home bang, want to breathe the air outside," I replied, but again once again annoying still sucks.

"If only just breathing the air outside in the yard can also," he replied. Cihh stone brain base, my lips pursed.

"Yes, she's okay to come along" Om Za got up and pulled the blanket that covered my jar body and body, leaving me shocked.

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My eyes glared sharply at the mature man who was sitting sweetly at the dining table, with his safari style, he smiled amusedly at me who was sweet.

"Based on perverted husband, editor, colonizer !!" dumelku to om Za, who laughed with satisfaction.

"Rather than nagging nagging better adek make brother coffee," he replied while still chuckling.

Even with a mouth that is still kamit but I still carry out the orders of the husband of the owner of nature. It's true that people do something must be with sincerity because it is too hasty and busy swearing over the bathroom incident that makes me re-mouthed my hand exposed to hot water splashes for brewing coffee.

" Aww..."pekikku.

prangggg.....

Om Za and umi to the kitchen .

"Good, broke !" I muttered while still shaking my hands that were exposed to hot water.

"Uhhh hot !!" muttered.

"Astagfirullah Salwa !!" umi immediately saw my hand as well as Za.

"Sorry Umi, Salwa ga accidentally nudged a glass, Salwa's hand was splashed with hot water," I replied.

"What's wrong, son, are your hands okay ?" ask umi. I'm shaking.

"Let aunty be the one who will settle brother does not want later even your hands become victims again because of your carelessness !" said it.

"Let's let umi or auntie, kid, just treat your wounds first!" umi said.

Om Za pulled me up and sat me down in the chair "so if told to be sincere do not nag that karmanya if told husband ga sincere" kekeh om Za.

"Yes," I said lazily lazily. "do you need to buy another glass a dozen for you to break if you are upset ?" her question teased me again. I hit his shoulder furiously.

"Cihhh may let Salwa throw again to brother if brother sucks," I replied. It's so nice this guy teased me.

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Let's say I'm a possessive wife, maybe that's now what's on the minds of the sub-district employees, go wherever the father of this camatnya go including the office.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am," said Bang Risky.

"Waalaikumsalam, Risky bang!" myrag.

Looks firm and warm change like a herder's hunch if outside. Like I was something that was being guarded, especially if there was a man approaching his warning mode just went off.

"Sir, just go inside first brother will not all employees first!" he said, this fierce face made Risky bang slightly shriveled, his fault who wanted to continue to approach and greet me.

"Ky, don't look for disease ! look at the bodyguard beside him already rich anj*ing fierce front of the house next door," seduhi om Mirza giggled to see the face of his best friend looking at Risky the handsome young employee was also friendly was like preparing to pounce on him.

"Yes sir,"

"Don't do that, his face!" my reproach.

"Yes, I've just entered my brother's room" Za stroked my head.

"Cihhh bucin!" ledek om Mirza's.

"Om Mirza bang Risky, Salwa come in first yes" I said they nodded.

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It's been almost a few hours I just paced back and forth in the room om Za, sometimes my hands itchy move move the goods rearrange the work room my husband who seemed ordinary in my opinion.

" Don't buy that bang, the paint of the room is changed to purple or pink ?" I just sat in the lap of om Za who was reading a document.

"Pink?" his tanned his thick eyebrows.

"Yes let the atmosphere live so, the white period is rich in hospitals," I replied let alone the contents of the stiff, and the cold felt like a morgue. The truth is that he thought he was laughed at by employees or guests who came, a person who was known to be cold, firm and gentle but when entering the room nuanced 5-year-old girl. Why not just make a playgroup here.

"No need to deck, just like this is enough "the answer is not willing to extend the business if you issue a word to refuse along with the honest reason.

"Bang, Salwa wants to snack !" my door.

"Yes my brother called Risky to buy some food!" he reached for his phone, but I held him back.

"Let Salwa buy accompanied by bang Risky if brother is busy!" my answer.

"But deck,"

"Ga need to start deh bang possessive anyways bang Riski also will not dare like ko see brother this morning he was already shriveled,"

" Sister does believe in Risky but brother isn't sure about you, deck !" his inner.

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