Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Sweeten

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I turned towards Vishnu.

"Loe thinks I'm afraid of the same loe threat ??! don't expect !! meningan now you sit sweetly in class, test properly and achieve your mind. Do not get because of loe's ambition and loe's threat, make you become a lifetime money!" I replied coldly imitating the style of the ditactor, om Za. I smiled sweetly at Vishnu and went to class to do the test.

"What does Vishnu want Sal?" tanya Uni and Nur were curious.

"You're looking for 'cause !" reply upset.

"How does that mean?" ask Uni to parroted.

Indeed, my friend duo always kepo like mother who always nangkring in the vegetable maker, it does not feel calm life if any gossip at school they do not know, he said, although they are not as leaked as a hollow bucket, still this one trait is not to be imitated.

"You don't know if you like to shorten your life?" ask me to copy the om Za greeting paste.

"Didhih ! time ? it may not be !" answer Uni. And I laughed at the expressions of those who had to the maximum, had to accept the reality I was tempted.

"The real Sal! seriously this is !" nur.

"She fucked me, said I have to answer if I'm not the wife of bang Zaky, if you want her to leak out if I'm married, this one school !" I answered taking out the stationery.

"Ishhh that one guy doesn't know himself very well, already want to marry too !" dumel Union.

" Marriage Ni, marriage !" ralat Nur's.

"Oh yeah one more thing, he wants to cancel the match, if I'm still a girl !" sanku.

"Gee ! gi*la tuh guy, don't see this is already rich balloon gini !!" exclaim Uni can not control the volume of his voice. Directly in bekap Nur.

"How do you want to?" ask Uni.

"Let me be sure I'm just bluffing !" my answer doesn't matter.

The entrance bell rang, the time to do the exam about 90 minutes.This is my last test in my ash-white period. The next thing I will experience is my test as a mother-to-be.

Gossip has spread throughout the school, the mouth of the students suddenly changed instantly into the mouth of the nyinyir lambe turah.Did the school have turned into a National gossip account ??

Vita and friends came to the cafeteria with the accompaniment of the gaze of all the residents of the canteen.

"Vit, congratulations ya no longer dating later you will be a mrs. Vishnu !!" exclaimed one of his friends, as if they exclaimed with joy, even though gossip blew if they were betrothed for being alone at night.

They sat down and ordered noodles. Vita's gaze did not escape me, accidentally this morning, he caught Vishnu who pulled me and spoke only two.

I was staring at the phone screen and giggling, while Nur and Uni looked up at my phone looking for tau.

A photo sent by my beloved husband managed to make me smile with satisfaction.

Other place

Ting...

Just closed some map sheets, the phone rang.

"Don't forget to eat oppa" in bajui emot sun far away. Om Za shook his head not knowing how to deal with his magic wife. He took out a box of supplies, from inside a small carry-on bag that I prepared and took it out. The dining box is purple red combination and given a ribbon like a gift.

"Ohaha !!" the sound of laughter broke out from the doorway, making Za turn her head.

"Since when did a Zaky like the same cute kind of kid like Kindergarten?" her question approached. Thanks to its cold nature, om Za does not need to bother serving his friend's words.

"Salva..Salwa..There are only !" chortled.

Om Zaky opened his box, his smile was on his back. In it the delicious cuisine is waiting to be eaten, fortunately my cooking ability is not as bad as my singing ability.

"Gee ! ga believe, girls like Salwa can cook like this," wowed Om Mirza. I didn't know I cooked it from dawn with a struggle that wasn't easy, just for one lunchbox.

"Pampered and nosy girl, doesn't mean you can't be a good and obedient wife, right?" om Mirza's question was answered by om Za.

"Die how we've been directing it!" he scoops the rice.

It's over, baby, thank you.

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In school, my friends laughed with satisfaction, they failed to focus on the form of a dining box owned by om Za.

"Yes Allah Sal, Zaky's cool father was already rich SD child given lunch box there is ribbon!!" exclamation Uni.

"Emang why?? that's the aesthetic of the name!!" my answer.

"Yes yes !!" nur's laughter "it's up to bu camat !"

In the midst of his engrossing laugh, the words of some people tickled my ears.

"Alhamdulillah thank you, I and Vishnu can be a match, although there are always odd girls who keep hold of Vishnu, rich cheap girls but God willing me and Vishnu will get married after graduation," he said.

"Waw..setauku Vishnu is an only child and his father has a factory yes Vit?" ask friend.

"Yes right, so after graduation Vishnu will continue his family business to be the boss !" said it.

"Wahhhh great dong you mom-to-be boss, Vit...!"

"He is a good man good only for good women good, not married women but flirtatious like other men !!" his vision leads to me.

The mercon's mouth apparently asked to be scratched using a pitchfork, what in his life there is no other work but to interfere with the lives of others??

I looked up at Vita.

" Aamiin, may Vishnu still resist the tenacious temptation of the tenacious feather-rich chick who again sits there it !!" show me Vita.

Enough patience uminya om baby is up, it seems my supplies kedabaran also been exhausted by Rayyan yesterday. I'm gonna scratch this itchy mouth that's never stopped looking for trouble with me.

I went up and approached Vita, extending a hand intending to congratulate her.

"Welcome Vita for your match with Vishnu, may you be together, and Vishnu really not tempted by women out there, especially women like me. Otherwise, maybe later the income of Vishnu who is a boss was used up to the salon for vermak face ! let it be beautiful rich ductile this one feather !" by showing my face made as sweet as possible.

"Not boss Sal, still a candidate !" errat Uni with innocence.

"Upsss is wrong !!"

"Oh yes learn from now to say the word pedes so that if later Vishnu will be tempted by women out there, you are ready with your super spicy word!!" I said again while adding sambal to the baso bowl he had ordered. I can't bear one bowl of sambal I pour it all. Then I left the canteen. Not forgetting I left a blue note with a hero logo and put it on Vita's front desk.

"It is still the mother of the boss, right, this time I'll treat deh tuh baso !" my spoken.

"God !!!!" peekit Vita's. "Cubales you !!" his screeches.

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"Assalamualaikum my imam !!" I whispered on my tiptoes behind Za who was waiting in the parking lot and then hugged her waist

"Waalaikumsalam, enter "pinta om Za.

"Dihhh comes again her rigid fashion !" my manyun who let go of my embrace and got into the car, whose door was opened by Za. He paired the seatbelt with the heart of the heart so that my stomach would not be pinched.

I pinched both cheeks "the baby's babi is sweet, so good, thanks !" lirihku smiled widely.

"What a good thing it was before !" the answer.

"Dihh nyesel deh muji, pedenya level of god. Whose husband is it?" I said. But Za did not answer.

"Jawab kek bang," can not be invited to gemesan nih om om, still have a lot to practice. And I'm his teacher.

" Yes her husband Salwa Zahratunissa" she replied.

"How's the test?" ask about Za.

"It's so hard !! Salwa and nyontek !!" my answer. Make om Za raise her eyebrows next door.

"Continue proud?" tanya om Za, watching me say the word cheating like a proud behavior.

"Proud dong !! nyontek exam time tuh difficult half life let alone teacher supervisor killer ! and Salwa made it, great, didn't she??" jumawa.

Om Za shook his head, inexhaustible with my brain mindset. So great is this magic wife, a different mindset from others.

"Great ! so great, if the teacher's brother, adek already lock brother in the bathroom until the afternoon!!" answer om Za.

"Ihh evil brother, brother fit tuh so teacher killer who often in usilin, taped gum on his stool !!" answer again.

How's story? if a priestess like this how her brain works, maybe tomorrow there will be no strict teacher again in the school under the auspices of her district, because she was out of school.

"Bang, is it good food? want Salwa ready every day?" my many.

"May," he answered briefly, his hand still turning the wheel and driving the car.

"Likes the same presentation?" askaku.

"Like" he answered briefly.

Indeed, the word seems expensive for this man of mine, whether he does have the annual thrush disease. I don't care what people say, what matters is that Za likes it. The words of others I consider the wind.

"Walking back to the office?" I asked after seeing the gate of the house complex visible.

"That's rich, brother's job isn't too much. My brother will finish it at home. Instead brother still has the business of plantation work!" the answer.

"Temenin Salwa watch drakor dong bang!" whinek. Just contact om za directly reject raw raw.

"There's still a lot of deck work, after all watching a movie is so unprofitable!" answer om Za refused with logical words.

"Devil brother ah, his wife is pregnant.also do not want to nemenin!!" my lament.

"Better a lotin sports in the age of the womb stepped on 5 months should start the motion deck, do not slack continue," he said.

Just be lazy for me. Better to lie down while watching and snacking. Sure enough, in the afternoon before, om Za forced me to participate in light exercise.

Om Za is already wearing a thin t-shirt to print his body. Wow that body asked to be licked with its power !! he pulled my hands gently to invite me to exercise.

"Come on deck, let's be healthy !"

"Salwa is lazy bang, tired!" I answered ogah ogahan.

"This is what you have to change, lazy habits," he said.

"Abang wait in the gym room, you count if in 5 minutes not immediately following. This month's pocket money brother cut all!!" threaten her.

I immediately got off the sofa while it was delicious to yawn, immediately change clothes.

"Ihh brother !! you can't dong, brother !!!" pekikku immediately changed clothes and followed to the gym room. My face changed instantly to bright cheerful, if I will not regret and passion 45 for sports, look at the torn bread a little sweaty, abdominal muscles that remain awake in perfect shape, he said, unlike most men his age, a flat flat stomach offset alias exceeds the waist circumference limit.

I approached, swallowing my saliva heavily. As a woman who has tasted the sweetness of puberty and married, this must be the most delicious temptation, moreover it is halal for me.

There om Za has provided gymnastics carpet, in front of which is already available a small television and cassette player, apparently om Za prepared a room for me to do pregnant gymnastics according to my gestational age, to the extent that this man of mine was watching my pregnancy.

"The gate that prepared all this??" many approached. He stopped his little run on the treadmill and went down to grab a small towel.

"Yes, said the doctor was suitable for pregnant women, brother has also been consulted!" the answer.

Can hug anyway, If in this world there are farmers who grow flowers in the form of love then I will buy the land with the farmers all to give to om Za.

"Uhhhh, very considerate, thank you !!" myrag.

"Same dear," he replied, peeping at my old forehead.