Love Me Please, Uncle Camat

Love Me Please, Uncle Camat
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"Peu heat, aka cut? afrian. I'm still coughing, because of the pizza I ate with the sauce.


"Drink it !!" Acha offers a drink.


"Alhamdulillah !!" I murmured, my eyes narrowed.


"When has Deket been since ?? don't you tell me ??" many intimidating. It could be that this creature in front of me was created without taxing me.


Afrian sat next to Acha, now feeling like a single me. I feel like a bean sitting between a couple of lovers who are warm warm like hot sherbet. Another Za om another Afrian, who play comot only food in front of him and never choose to choose food.


I shook Afrian's hand, "I have it ! permission first the same cake that has !! loe hand wash first new comot !!" my sarcasm.


"Elah Sal, the stingy is pregnant !!" chew on the fries.


"My hands are clean Sal, if you are stingy I report brother, if you are eating junk food again !!" threaten Afrian's.


"Ihhh a complaint !! no !!" sewot.


The two chuckled, knowing my weakness now.


"The wife is scared husband !!" acha ledek.


"I'm afraid my pocket money is taped to om Za, cha. Loe tau own om Za tuh ga play, naughty little pocket money I floated, errat not wife wife wife fear husband but I wife sholeha who fear sin if ngebantah !" I put the pizza back in my mouth.


"Wouldn't you like babies ?" I rubbed my stomach.


"Cihhh almost every year in Aceh did not change, do not not teach you ga really again bangkan me !!" acha murmur.


Afrian shook his head, in fact he still harbored that feeling, because he could not deny forgetting was not that easy, only he was trying to move on.


"Gue to the toilet !!" acha's permission to run around holding her lower abdomen.


"When have you been deketing?" I wipe my mouth with tissue. The space in my stomach was already starting to fill up.


"Since loe to Aceh, although it is difficult for me to move on from loe but I am trying !" answer Afrian.


"Don't let you make my best friend hurt, take care of Acha. If you just make Acha as a runaway loe doang better end your relationship immediately. I don't want Acha to be sick !" my answer.


"God willing I will take care, at least I can see you happy even though it is not with me, Sal."


"Udah ??" I asked Acha who just got back from the toilet.


"Well, what were you guys talking about while I was in the toilet ?" ask Acha.


"Hey peakk, you think you've been to the toilet for how many centuries?" my many. Not yet what is suspicious and jealous. Prospective candidate om Za female version.


"Say the guy loe don't like to threaten to report bang Za deh," I replied looking for a lie.


"Reportin aja ay..biar nyaho bumil this one, where eat a lot more rich people possessed !!" Acha Fighting.


Either his instincts are sensitive, or indeed he seems to already know, like a psychic. Just talked about the guy calling.


"My mamposss !! phone brother !!" I immediately drank and cleaned my mouth full of fries.


"Nah right..nah right..babang tau kan !!" afrian Goda.


"Assalamualaikum dear brother !!" myrag.


The two creatures in front of me laughed. They were watching a chameleon that could be very sweet in front of the husband. A minute ago they saw the mischievous wife of Mr. Camat, but now they see the sweet wife of Mr. Camat's beloved.


"Bright winter, chameleon.bunglon...!" acha murmur.


"Fear of her fear..!!" again Acha commented, like a football event commentator.


What was feared finally happened, om Za knew if I was eating junk food. No other and no human being in front of me is reporting. As a result I got sprayed and lectured by om Za.


My lips are thick and my cheeks are swollen.


"Fake !!" hissisku, Afrian just smiled displaying his neat arrangement of teeth.


"Sorry kaka-in-law, bang Za who told me to make a bodyguard loe, told to report !!" chortled.


The old habit of om Za can not be eliminated, I think it will be free, but it turns out he ordered someone to look after and follow me.


"Indeed you can't skip what fits the food part ??" just pissed.


"Oh yes !! I forgot about !!" answer without his sins.


"Even Sal, once maybe Za knows !!" lirih Acha's.


"Watch yuu !!" bring Acha.


"Yuk !!" afrian approved.


I felt like I was in the middle of them.


"Gue came home ahhh afraid to be a nut !!" I refused, suddenly my mood suddenly lazy and not excited, seeing people paired I so miss his ashes o baby.


" Oh my god, what a baperan!!" acha decih. Indeed this paper if the stiff man is not beside me.


"Suddenly I miss bang Za !!" my answer.


"It's also just been a day left behind !!" afrian Goda.


"Yes already gini deh ay, we anter first nih bumil go home continue watching !!" afrian.


"Do not watch it, I can go home alone," I replied that it was not good to disturb the dating show Acha and Afrian.


"Engga Sal, notar if you are going to do it or why my auto is cut by my brother later !!" answer Afrian.


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I have spent a few days in Jakarta as I wanted, walking either with Acha or mother. enjoy the cuisine of the mother I missed to accompany the mother to the salon and so on. Mother like mother mother in general shows off children who are two-bodied and will soon have grandchildren. How proud he is, let alone have a son-in-law like om Za.


My face is still wry, but I think by joining the mother of Arisan can at least reduce my irritation. From yesterday his ashes om baby no news only once in the morning was short said, say goodbye to work. Don't know if anyone here is fretting waiting for news. Don't know if the miss that was fostered was heavy, as heavy as the kilos of my body that were increasing.


"Why brother?" ask mother.


"It's bun, I forgot the day after school tell me to make a 3 finger stamp !!" I replied, while braining or confused mobile phone looking for contact whose name I should contact.


"How serious? just call Zaky, ka !" pinta.


"That's exactly bun, brother is hard to contact,"


"Bun, kaya tomorrow kaka suddenly have to go home to Aceh deh bun," I regretted.


"Please call Zaky first, ka "pinta mom.


My absurd brain is spinning, my smile is like finding a treasure. I scrolled Afrian's name and told him to come home.


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"Because you told me and made me spray my brother, now you have to help me !!" my spoken.


"Help what ?" ask Afrian,


"Gue wants to go home tomorrow to Aceh, but you don't know. Loe can anterin me, right?" my many.


"Why don't you ask to pick up your brother anyway?" ask her.


"Gue wants a surprise for brother !" my answer.


Let's be upset, who told me not to tell, contacted not appointed. I even turned off my phone from this afternoon. Let the hot man know what it feels like to miss and be upset without news.


Several times Afrian glanced at his cell phone, a call from Za, he just let it go because of my door.


"Kalo I'll come get spray brother. You have to take responsibility, Sal !!" afrian.


"Loe, calm down" I replied.


"Gue asks for abis tract to return to Aceh !!" her door.


"Okay, what do you want to buy ? I'm jabanin !!" back answer.


Elsewhere


Om Za threw his phone at the table, upset not to get an answer from me, even my number is not active.


"Where is God calling you?" he rubbed his face rough. Back he snatched his phone and scrolled another name.


"Si*al !!! Where this rancid boy was contacted was not picked up !!" annoyed about Za.


He was a little urinated because Afrian did not pick up the call, nor did I turn off the phone.


"Maybe he's busy Za !!" kekeh om Mirza, seeing this friend uring moping indistinct, his face tangled like clothes that are not ironed.


"Oh yes, tomorrow PT. Maju Jaya will come here to submit a proposal for cooperation !!" said om Mirza, om Za just leaned her body on the chair, it felt not excited and worried. The growing longing intensified his mood.


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I smiled nosily imagining now that Za must be urinating indistinctly.


"Whoever is busy and who isn't, I'll be happy."


I pull my blanket ready, tomorrow I will go back to Aceh to give a surprise to my beloved man.


The plan to spend a week in Jakarta will be only 4 days.


"Be careful, are you sure you're not going to forget Zaky?" ask dad.


"Remain sure, give me a surprise. It's like Afrian."


"Afrian tipped Salwa," pinta mama.


"Beres bun, Afrian is also afraid that Salwa why not just an angry mother and father but Rian who will be brushed brother," replied Afrian.


Afrian and I went to the airport, I can't wait to surprise Za with my arrival.


"I'm holding Sal, afraid of loe ilang" he said as he walked at the airport.


"I'm rich I'm a decrepit one !!" I answered, but I immediately wrapped my hand on Afrian's arm.


"Loe don't baper ya !!" my words pointed at Afrian.


"That's right, but it's with !!" chortled. My hand hit Afrian's arm he immediately chuckled.


2 hours Afrian and I were in the air, we deliberately took an online taxi to the plantation house, as well as the plantation office. I got word from Afrian that my beloved man today did not go to the district office.


But my footsteps can't wait to surprise Za.


I looked for Za's whereabouts, and asked the housekeeper. I was so excited to surprise her, imagining her flat face in shock.


Czech ...


I opened the door


deg....


Not only was Za surprised but I was also surprised, my face changed drastically.


"Abang," murmured.


"Sir !!"


My heart is heating up, my heart is pounding. I immediately turned around and quickly walked past Mirza who was returning from the toilet.


"Salva ??!" muttered.


"Sal ??!!" afrian's shrieking cry saw me and went back out of the house.


My hand held Afrian "hey, why ??" ask her to worry.


Om Za ran up from behind, "Dek !!"


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