Oh Yes My Hot Uncle

Oh Yes My Hot Uncle
Celim


Note \= still remember Selim Mak? who likes Leah?!.


This part was thrown away, baby.


Bonus part.


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Selim tried to neutralize his feelings when he heard Lea's words earlier, the man puffed up for a moment then tried to throw away his million upset feelings.


"Are you kidding me? start thinking about influencing my mind?"


Selim asked quickly, the man threw away his gaze.


"Down your umbrella, I hate it when you look so good on me"


The man seemed to be talking so coldly to Clara.


Instead of hearing Selim, Clara said.


"You're as stubborn as ever, even if people say it's not good or bad or it can even hurt you, you'll still think people just want to try to fool you"


Clara snorted and threw away her sight.


Hearing Lea's words, Selim glanced at the girl.


"Stop doing things like that, you think I'll be influenced by what you say?"


Salim continued his words again and ignoring Clara's expression, The man immediately stood up from his sitting position as he moved away from the umbrella given by Clara.


Seeing Selim's usual expression not poking at his speech, Clara immediately snorted.


"You think I'm easy to tell you?"


Ask Clara while raising the tip of her eyebrow.


"Lea herself asked me to tell you, don't wait for her because she has to go back home with her lover"


clara continued again then the girl immediately walked trying to stay away from Selim.


"Why are you so jealous of Lea? pretending to be nice and close to her even though she has not so good intentions, right?"


Selim suddenly asked as he blocked Clara's arm quickly, he held back the rare girl with an irritated feeling.


"This time you even want to incite her so I hate her, don't you?"


continue the man again.


Seeing Selim's harsh treatment of her instantly made Clara immediately frown.


"What did my words look like to incite you? you must be kidding me"


Oceh Clara's.


The girl gave a rough sigh.


"Facing you always makes my emotions go up without me being able to hold on, before my head breaks due to holding back my emotions I can only give you a little advice"


Clara now turned around quickly, facing Selim then she handed her statue into Selim's hand then she tried to get something out of her bag.


"Rain, come back after the rain stops"


Clara said again then she hurriedly gave something to the man.


The man gasped a little in shock as Clara gave something in a rough way to the front of his chest.


"He left this to me and asked me to give it to you"


as soon as the girl's hand came off Selim's chest, the man was clearly shocked and immediately held the object Clara had placed over his chest.


a square square box that was quite thick dominating in black was seen to be in his hands at this moment.


"He asked me to give it to you, notes Lea herself, who asked him to give it to you, the following message stops waiting for him because he won't come"


Clara again.


After making sure Selim received the box he gave her earlier, Clara quickly left the man.


The girl moved towards the parking area to get into her car with a fast movement due to fear of boredom considering she gave Selim the umbrella she was using earlier.


with a slight hesitation he tried to let the umbrella in his hands claw Ter on his neck while his two hands opened the black box slowly, slowly, looking at the contents and he tried to pay attention to her with a fellow.


for a moment Selim pecked among the raindrops that drenched his umbrella, the sound of rain was heard the louder the man did not make his voice at all, trust me his eyeballs can't get out of there right now.


The writing written on the gold ink paper was seen adorning a light blue paper inside the box.


Miremmmm


Congratulations.


It's a 12-year celebration of our friendship, isn't it? I thought you wanted to surprise me about our friendship day.


It's not that I don't want to come but I have to go with someone special


(. ❛ ᴗ ❛.).


I'll tell you who he is when it's time.


I love you Selim.


Best love, Lea ST.


Selim immediately swallowed his saliva, not knowing why it felt like his eyes were wet.


I think it's because of the rain.


The man's mind is slow.


Rainwater is not tears.


Selim continued again in his heart.


He tried to hold back his current feelings, it felt like there was a bubble ball that would break with millions of tightness that hit his chest, it felt like a bubble ball was about to burst, the man tried to close the black box while trying to hold back his tears that might spill.


the man momentarily raised his head, he tried to take a heavy breath without daring to speak.


At the end of the car dominating white Clara looks at Selim's expression for some time, the girl tries to carve a picture on the car glass where the glass is right highlighting the sad face of the man.


Everything must be okay hmmm.


His mind slowly as the girl's eyeballs continued to stare towards the man at the other end.


"I don't think he's okay, brother"


Clara said quietly without intending to turn to the side of the steering wheel.


A woman was sitting right next to her, her eyeballs were staring at Selim for a long time.


"We have no other way to stop her feelings for Lea"


The woman's whisper later, and can be seen the woman's eyeballs look teary.


"I'm afraid he's hurt"


clara said again while looking at the woman, the girl's eyeballs look teary in the next second as tears fell just like that.


"There's a saying for the happiness of many people sometimes we have to sacrifice one person, right? Selim will understand in his time"


After saying so, the woman immediately threw away her gaze.


"sister"


"Luck will announce their marriage sooner or later, before the news breaks and Selim breaks, help brother to tell her slowly hmmm"


A heavy sigh was heard in the car, as the following moment the woman's tears spilled, with trembling hands he tried to turn the car keys then with a quick movement the woman started the car and took the car drove away slowly.


Clara did not answer at all, she tried to turn around to look back at Selim, her tears spilled as Clara muttered in her heart.


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You are like a silk cloth that looks sturdy and beautiful to the eye


But the reality is that you are so soft and fragile and easily destroyed if tied up hard.


Don't cry because if you cry I'll get hurt too.