Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

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"Assalamualaikum, how are you Zaky?"

An ordinary word but able to make my heart boil rich hot water that is again boiling, good enough to make women nyiram women fail to move on.

There was no reply from Za himself, I just smiled a little, the more my heart floated after the drama that made Za embarrassed and blushing for the first time in front of me. The man is acute bucin.

the flashback

"Yahh.bibi same uncle already want to go back, yes" I scowled.

"Sal, abi and umi would take uncle and aunt to the airport for a while," Umi and abi's permission.

Instead of just getting bored at home I better follow them pretty much can see the trees and the atmosphere of the streets.

"Abi, Salwa can come, right? bored at home," I asked, asserted abi and umi immediately I took a sling bag and then first to the car that there were already abi, uncle and aunt.

"Mom, we're out for a while escorting guests to the airport !" say umi to Inah's mom.

"Yes ma'am,"

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"Astagfirullah, briefly forget abi phone left behind!" abi immediately went downstairs and searched for his cell phone which he remembered lying on the middle room table.

"Why come back?"ask umi.

"This is abi's phone left behind, mi. Then let's get scared to hunt late."

The two returned to the car and drove the car out of the house.

flashback off's.

I poked my lips against the arch I wanted to create, as om Za sat on the bed next to me.

"Cieee found his wife!" my God pierced the armpits of this handsome man.

"Diem deck, after all why not talk if adek join abi and umi?" said om Za.

"Mobile Salwa died bang aka KO," I replied.

"Cieee until he got over people, so worried," my god again raised my eyebrows.

"It's late, it's night!" it looks like he is distracting when his face is like a boiled crab. But a moment later the look on my face changed drastically, feeling hit with a hammer until it felt tight.

"Why, would you like to chat Susan?" I asked to make Zaky stop his hand that was patting my pillow to be comfortable. Next to my eyebrows raised want to know the reaction of male idol of women failed to move on.

"Susan?" askalanya.

"Susan there's a chat brother right? brother ga bales because there is still Salwa right? later the end of the meeting brother continues to reverse?" accuse me of not knowing what poison attacks my sacred brain to think that is not to om Za. The one who clearly saw and heard Susan's name was like a mushroom that I had to exterminate to its root.

"The alumni love the reunion bang," I recriminate.

He sighed tiredly, whether the woman always had to get an explanation until she somersaulted, could not just say once that she was a friend.

"Why can you say that Susan is a big brother alumni?" ask Zaky.

Accidentally before actually going with the tray I slightly heard the talk of the three grown men with their 3 cups of coffee.

"Za, I don't think you can be this much by Salwa, even when with Susan alone, you're just as ignorant as to assume he's not your girlfriend," said om Mirza, said,My heart felt pierced by a dagger belonging to mak dugong in the movie little mermaid but the difference if I was stabbed it is impossible to turn into a mermaid that there I directly entered rs or maybe reunited with the ground.

I put my ears on the door leaf, kepo will not make me die quickly, right?

"Her device is not who I am Mir.There was never anything between me and Susan," Za still focused on her laptop with Ramli while her best friend continued to discuss Susan.

"Hahah didn't Susan tell the whole campus that she had a special relationship?" ask her back.

My chest is sick and numb, apparently like this it hurts to hear someone we love related to others even though I know it's his past.I choose to go for the sake of mental and physical health.

"You know Mir.How did it happen? don't be pushed anymore!" answer om Za.

"Would you discuss this until morning or until Salwa hears and you stay me chopped?" tanya om Za her gaze sharpened om Ramli just silently poked her lips to hear these two friends arguing that there was food a day if she was only a loyal audience in the middle of them.

"OK okay.hahahaha just remember me when Susan came to the house om Tedi and she only found the girl who was mistaken for Salwa's sister??" om Mirza chuckled.

"When he was the new Salwa pubescent and loe uber uber," his demeanor made om Ramli this time to laugh.

"Ram..tomorrow we continue this one creature must be taught first to stop talking !" said om Za flat om Ramli nodded.

"Okay I diem now," om Mirza really shut her mouth.Just now it's wet, I've heard it and more woe only half that I heard.

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"Adek didn't hear everything," om Za tried to err. Simultaneously his phone shook and the longevity of the person being talked about called.

"Who? Susan again ?" my question is right, jengah.

Susan grew up not being a doctor but an actor.

"But just bang, later he waited for a long lost lover !!" my annoyance. Whereas in another mouth in the heart, I hope om Za let him as usual he never raised an insignificant call from anyone let alone from women. But he really raised it this time ..really surprising, om Za menloudspeaker her.

"Assalamualaikum Zaky, you finally raised my call after all this time."

"Waalaikumsalam," my already sick heart made me leave, but Za held my hand to stay with her.

"To the point what's up, san?" ask about Za.

"Ahh not only wanted to ask you the news, I saw the other day on social media someone tagged your name and shared a photo of flowers and chocolates are you now with someone again Za?" um Za looked at me she understood why Susan called her again, and this was the reason.

"Thank God, I'm married and will have children soon!" answer om Za. Makes someone in there silent for a long time.

"Even now my wife is listening to us talk, san ..do you want to say hello to my wife?" that terrible question made people across the street more nervous and excited.

"Say assalamualaikum dong darling!" pinta om Za to me.

My anger was finally scorched on earth by the word om Za.

"Assalamualaikum ka Susan, greetings know me Salwa.." I stammered.

"Waalaikumsalam, Za.welcome to you, then I'll close the phone" replied Susan.

"Thank you Susan, fine.."

"Assynoltomodel.."

tuut....

"Then you still don't believe in your brother?" ask her.

"Engga ! who has not explained that Susan who means brother lies if there is only Salwa from the past in the heart of brother, the liar...!" still don't want to lose.

"Abang will not explain it to adek, because adek tau from Mirza right? and hear only half then ask Mirza to tell her story until it's over."

"Why not just from my brother?" ask me.

"What will adek believe? seems not!" answer om Za.

"It's good to ask directly to the mouth of the person who has made adek not believe brother anymore, yesterday brother has said that Susan is just an ordinary friend but adek still do not believe, right?"

Cihhhh the father of this one camat is very clever to reverse the situation and words.

"Better now adek take the water wudhu relieve his emotions, because if adek only hear the explanation brother, adek will only be more and more unbelieving, because, brother's answer will remain the same Susan was only a brother's friend in college first,"

Om Za grabbed my head and kissed my forehead softly then moved to my stomach "Bag sleep followed, there is still work. Good night 2 dear abi, don't think too much, assalamualaikum!" he returned to the workspace to finish the rest of his work.

Om Za let me wrestle with my own mind, let me learn to mature in his own way, let me learn to be wiser in determining attitudes without mixing up the emotions in them.

"It's true what my brother said, however he explained, my brain has been poisoned with whatever anger he would describe playing seat my brain will think if brother is defending himself,"

I let out a rough sigh, it was true that anger had blinded my eyes and heart to my trust in om Za. "Gue will ask to be clear about Mirza" I muttered.

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