Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Dedek baby sorry brother Rayyan

Bismillah happy reading all 😘

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I told Rayyan to be quiet, the tiny index finger pointed at some civet that just came out to look for food, the size was big enough to make me and Rayyan was afraid to make it. If not pregnant and carrying a small child maybe I have used my thousand steps and then climbed up the tree, I just remembered if coffee is indeed civet food and this is already afternoon. The mongoose is a nocturnal animal.

"Tante, is the animal fierce? what's name?" ask Rayyan. I immediately took Rayyan into hiding, there's no way I'd call it a rat's mother to Rayyan, I don't know if the animal is attacking humans or not, but if the animal feels threatened then it can be ascertained that the long nails and teeth are ready to claw and bite me and Rayyan.

"Suttth ! Rayyan, don't be noisy, we'd better stick together until she's really gone !" after graduating later I will choose the department concerned about the institution or will follow the activities of MAPALA so that later if faced with this kind of thing I already know also experienced.

Rayyan and I immediately squatted among the coffee trees. Monitor the situation whether the mongoose is gone or not. Because the mongoose is more than one, like they have made a pact to come out together in search of food. Why don't you go to the cafeteria, I'm in my heart.

"Tante, Rayyan is scared !" whispers murmuring. Let alone him, I was afraid especially the day was getting darker, I did not hold a single lighting device.

In the midst of my fear and hope I heard a cry of some people calling my name and Rayyan's name.

"Tante, that's Zaky !!!" yayyan exclaimed.Only I was confused about my distance and the people who were looking for me were blocked by the mongoose. Wanting to scream back but I was afraid that the mongoose would turn around after me.

"Om Za, Salwa is here !!!" inner screaming.

An idea flashed through my brain, I picked up a few stones and broke a not-so-alot twig as my weapon .

"Rayyan, grab some coffee and a rock to make them go away and Rayyan runs all over to Zaky !" my door.

At least Rayyan can run first.

"Keep aunt and dede baby how?" answer with her clear eyes.

" God willing aunty will be fine aunty following behind," I replied. Rayyan nodded. We stood up and threw as many coffee and stones as we could. Thank God the mongooses were a little bit away giving us a way.

"Rayyan run ! go..!"immediately the boy ran away while shouting.

"Om Zaky !!!!" screeched, om Za turned around and turned towards Rayyan. While I tailed from behind while I hit the branch to the ground as a form of self-defense from the mongoose who some have run away.Funny I fear them, as well as those who fear humans.

My legs are too tired to run. Looks like part of my thumb is starting to blister.

Om Za immediately ran towards Rayyan, then saw all inches of Rayyan's body.

"Alhandulillah!!" lirih om Za's.

"Rayyan it's okay om, should om see aunt Salwa same dede baby, kasian kecapean !" said the little boy tired. Om Za ruffled Rayyan's hair

"Mir, bring Rayyan," Za told Mirza.

My smile expanded from a distance, the figure of the sturdy and burly man I missed, welcoming me running.

"Sir," he with his large body took me into his arms. Smell at my head that smells of sun and sweat.

"Bang, Salwa stinks !" my answer is a little claustrophobic because of his embrace. I thought I'd spend the night in the coffee garden today. But it turns out that God still loves me, not allowing a beautiful and rare creature like me to be bitten by mosquitoes tonight to befriend the night wind.

"Aadk is okay, right? is anyone hurt?" his tan stretched his arms and scrutinized all parts of my body.

"Salwa ga what bang, om baby also ga what. We're both lapers and capes !" my lament.

"Oh Allah, thank God." he said again kissed the tip of my head.

With just one move, om Za carried me bridal style, making me wrap my hands around her neck.

"Bang, shame !!" my great-grandson,

"Still have shame?"chortled.

"What a brother, if Salwa had no shame, maybe now Salwa telan*jang!" my spoken.

"Sal, thank God !!" said Mirza, looking at me.

"Sir, we better get back. Thank you for helping us" said Za to some of his employees who helped find me and Rayyan.

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"Rayyan !!" shrieked Miranda's mother while crying and hugged Rayyan while researching the child from head to toe. He was so sorry to let this happen.

"Alhamdulillah, forgive Rayyan papih," said Mr. Jamal.

"Sir Zaky, in Salwa!!" lirih Jamal sir.

"O Allah, is Salwa hurt?" asked Jamal surprised to see me in the car om Zaky.

"Ah, no sir my wife is just tired," replied om Za interrupted me, I only reviewed a smile. Fatigue he said but the question of people must be he who answers.

"Then we return home, my father, thank you for the trouble and have helped me" said om Za.

"Same sir, it's not what ko sir, we're happy to be able to help !" answered one of the coffee employees, of course they feel at home with this one boss, om Za is very welfare employees.

"Mir, just record the name of his name, give a little bit of my gratitude for them!" om Za is called Mirza.

"It's okay sir, God willing we are sincere !" reject them.

"God willing, I am sincere, just a little gratitude ! I want to go home, gentlemen. Once again thank you, assalamualaikum," om Za brought me back home with the others tailing.

Om Za put me on the couch,

"Mom, can I have some warm water !" the door is to the house assistant.

"Dik Salwa my wife and I say a lot of thanks and apologies as much as big. It has been troublesome until there must be an incident like this," said Mr. Jamal, it looks like he is so sorry and embarrassed.

"It's okay sir, what matters is that me and Rayyan are okay !"my answer. I just want to speed up this conversation and immediately take a shower and eat, because honestly my stomach can no longer be compromised. It's been beating the war drums.

"Tante, I'm sorry Rayyan and thank you very much !" sincerely speaking this boy in front of me.

"Here's the aunt's hug," I spread out my hand, Rayyan greeted her.

"Tomorrow if you get angry again don't run, because auntie won't be next to Rayyan," I replied, the boy nodded.

"Baby grandpa wants to excuse Rayyan's brother, right, auntie??" ask her belepotan.

"Dong definitely ! we are friends !!" seruku thrust a hand to invite him bertos ria. He smiled and hugged me again.

"Eh..eh..the stomach is moving, auntie !!" rayyan said, I did too.

"Tante wants to clean up first, Rayyan also takes a shower. Because we've been adventuring all day !" I said to Rayyan.

"Okay, auntie !" the boy took his mother to the room to clean himself.

"What's the deck, baby's moving ?" ask Za to be curious.

"It's a bang" I'm not sure because the movement is very weak.

"Sal, you should take a bath, pray after that we eat the same," said ka Aisyah.

"Yes, thank you!" my answer.

"Dad, I brought Salwa to the room first" said om Za.

"Yes Za, tell Salwa to eat and rest. Let the work of brother Mir and Ramli take care of it !" said ka Aisyah.

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Om Za opened the shoes that wrapped my feet,

" O God, deck, your feet are scuffed!" yells.

"Yes bang," I grimaced a little.

"You take a shower first, brother prepare the water,"

So painstaking she was like a babysitter, her boss post and her camat she left in front of me. His arrogant and compassionate nature he left with me, who is now with me is Za warm husband who loves his wife.

"What do you want, come in ?" ask me to frown when om Za comes to fill the bathroom space.

"Want to help you take a shower?"tanyakanya. My dragon was only missing for a few hours, fatigue and blisters on the thumb and pinky of my feet, not a person who finished a severe accident.

"Ga need lebay bang, Salwa just blisters doang not abis hit by a severe tragedy !" sewotku, just say mode.

"Are you sure it's okay to shower yourself ?" ask her.

" 100 percent sure, I'm okay. There you come out !" expirku.

It took me several tens of minutes in the bathroom, then came out in a bathrobe and also in a fresh state. I immediately put on clothes before om om om with his perverted mode back to the room.

"urplek"

Om Za entered with a tray containing food and a medicine box in his tent in a small bag.

He immediately sat me on the edge of the bed, pulling my foot against his thigh, he grabbed a small bottle of red medicine and dripped it on my abrasions.

"Sir, never be like that again" he said arriving with his flat face.

"Salwa is only the intention of nolongin bang, ehh even forgot the way home finally deh deh deh !" I answered looking at my feet that were being treated by the cold man.

"Don't want this to happen again, don't you know how worried you are?" said it.

"Yes bang, sorry the name is also people panic right, yes people panic nginget nginget bring a compass!" mumamku answered.

"Yes, I ate first, my brother's son was starving in there," he took a seat beside me.

"Did you eat?" my many.

"Don't eat to sit down just uncomfortable brother, considering you don't know where '" he replied.

"That's how we eat together," I grabbed the spoon in the hand of om Za and went back to bribe him.

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