
Camelia opened her eyes slowly, her body still ached and even her head was still throbbing pain. Last night he did not take the medicine given by Jupiter, he preferred to sleep in the man's arms and sleep until morning.
Camelia's eyes traced all over her room, hoping that Jupiter would still be in her place. However, as soon as she heard no one in her house, Camelia let out a weak sigh, believing Jupiter must have left.
Camelia sat on the edge of the bed, bowing her still slightly dizzy head. He wanted to see Jupiter still near him, and hugged his body tightly, but now he had to come back disappointed once Jupiter was no longer nearby. Camelia smiled wryly, how could she restrain someone who already had a fiancee, and lock the man up with her. It's not selfish.
Although her body felt weak, Camelia still forced her way to the bathroom. Cleaning yourself might be able to refresh his body. After taking a shower and changing clothes, he checked his cell phone on the table since yesterday afternoon. He did not even open or touch it. And, as soon as Camelia opened her phone screen, there were already several incoming messages and calls, one of them from her friend Febian, who was worried about her condition.
Just one minute he replied to Febian's message, the man had already contacted him again.
"Yes, I'm fine." Camelia said as Febian asked about her condition.
Camelia could only smile, upon hearing Febian's barrage of questions about her condition. Macho men who have sexual disorders can turn out to be like women who are very chatty.
Of all the bad luck that befell her, one that Camelia was always grateful for was that she still had Febian as one of the reasons she survived. Although Febian does not occupy the main position as the reason, but the presence of Febian is able to withstand his suicidal desires.
Some people must think Febian is Camelia's lover, because at first glance they seem very compatible to be a couple. But they are just good friends, nothing more.
After talking for a while with Febian, Camelia immediately moved from the room to the kitchen. His stomach hurt and asked to be filled. The food supply in his residence is always a lot, because Febian prefers home cooking rather than outside. So, all the necessary needs for cooking, neatly arranged in the kitchen and in the refrigerator.
As soon as Camelia passed through the living room, she heard the sound of frying pitted against the spatula from the direction of the kitchen. From earlier he did not hear any sound in his house, but as soon as he came out of the room, Camelia actually heard a noise from the kitchen.
Camelia sped up her footsteps towards the kitchen, she wanted to immediately ascertain who was in her kitchen, as there was no way it was Febian.
His steps came to a halt as soon as the figure that caused the commotion was seen. A man wearing a white shirt and a blue apron of flowers was cooking. Not sure what she was cooking because the man was unaware of Camelia's presence, but from the bomb-like condition of the kitchen, Camelia was able to conclude that the man was trying to make something.
One pot contained porridge, and one pot contained soup, while he was still struggling with a frying pan was sauteing something. From the smell there are no signs of delicacy, but it is able to make Camelia smile knot.
"Well?" Ask Camelia suddenly.
"Dol God!!" Jupiter was in shock, hearing Camelia's question so suddenly.
"Are you awake? I make porridge like chicken soup." Say Jupiter proudly with your index finger to the pots that are still on the stove.
"Looks good,,," Camelia replied. He immediately approached and took a spoon to taste the work of Jupiter.
Jupiter waited for Camelia's reaction, with a smile on her lips. But once Camelia, just silent for a moment, Jupiter's smile disappeared and turned sullen.
"Nice?" Ask in lethargy.
"Enak," Elak Camelia, while looking for a glass and filling it with water.
"Cumam, just a lot of salt." He continued, hugging Jupiter's arm so that the man would not be so disappointed.
"It's the best dish I've ever tried, just a little salty." Entertain Camelia, smiling and winking one eye.
Jupiter, who was initially scowling, slowly smiled again. Then he stroked Camelia's head and kissed her briefly.
"You have a fever all night, you don't want to take medicine. So early in the morning I go home, change clothes and buy all the ingredients to make porridge."
Camelia smiled listening, and noticed the look of Jupiter which she thought was very funny.
"You're a lot better looking when you use this apron," Camelia tucked it in while tracing Jupiter's chest with her finger.
"I'd rather you put this on, and cook for me every morning." Reply to Jupiter while pinching Camelia's nose.
They both smiled for the same reason. That is, for the feelings of those who feel better when close together like now. Because, they can feel the happiness they have dreamed of.
After improving the cuisine of Jupiter by giving some additional spices, finally porridge was presented at the dining table. Now Jupiter and Camelia are both at the dinner table, to eat breakfast that has missed a few hours.
"Enak" said Jupiter, putting a spoonful of porridge in his mouth.
"After this take medicine, continue to rest yes," he said again.
"Yes, I'll take my medicine."
"After this, I have to go back to the office," Jupiter's remark made Camelia lift her head and look at Jupiter.
"It won't be long, I'll be back here again. Or I'll pick you up, and we'll live in my apartment." Camelia just shook her head, and returned down. He refuses Jupiter's invitation to stay with him in the man's apartment. Although they already know each other's feelings, but Camelia can not casually go to Jupiter's apartment, let alone the man is still the status of someone else's fiancee.
Camelia only noticed that the porridge still contained half of it in her bowl, she no longer wanted to eat it, and the taste of the screen was gone, for some reason. The squeaking sound of the chair distracts her, as Jupiter moves away from her seat, and approaches the chair that Camelia occupied.
"Why?" Ask Jupiter. He shifted the chair next to Camelia until it was close together.
"I must have come back here again after the office business was over. I'll pick you up, and we'll stay in my apartment. Anyway I'm worried you're staying one place with a man."
"Febian is my friend," Camelia harrumphed amusedly, hearing
jupiter troubles himself and Febian.
"I know, but he's a man anyway." Balaj Jupiter's.
"He doesn't like women."
"I know!" Camelia squinted her eyes, as she had never told anyone about Febian's condition, including Jupiter.
"I always find out everything about you. Including Febian." Camelia was increasingly made clueless by Jupiter's words.
Camelia should not be surprised by Jupiter's words, because in fact Jupiter can do anything she wants. Including binding him with a contract of work that he thought was less reasonable, but it makes the two of them finally one step closer.
"What else do you know about me?" Ask Camelia. He wanted to know how far Jupiter could glean information about his life.
"All," answered Jupiter.
" I know all about you, but I don't want to judge or believe what I hear. I'll believe it when you tell me yourself, and I see it with my own eyes." Continue Jupiter.
Camelia's throat was dry, but Jupiter knew all about her dark life. Including his activities that often do service plus for striped entrepreneurs.
"Then?" Ask Camelia again. He wanted to hear more, how Jupiter would respond if the man really already knew all about his life.
"I just want you to share all the burdens that are on your shoulders with me. And trust me," Jupiter stared softly into Camelia's eyeball.
"I want to be the first person you look for when you're in trouble. Do not look for Febian or find other solutions that will only make you worse off. I can help."
Camelia smiled. He knew Jupiter was earnest in his words, but in fact the problems they now face are not as simple as they say.
"I must be looking for you. But we promised not that we would solve our problems one by one. Me and you, there's still a problem to be solved, and neither I nor you, we can help each other for this one." Reply Camelia while wiping some of the stains seen on Jupiter's white shirt, as a result of cooking the porridge earlier.
"I trust you, and you have to trust me. What you hear is not necessarily true. Unless it comes out of my own mouth and you see it in person." Continue Camelia, while rubbing Jupiter's shirt with wet tissue, so that the stains on her shirt disappear.
"I believe. But don't disappear like you used to, I beg you." Jupiter held Camelia's hand which was still busy cleaning her shirt.
"I didn't disappear, even I was still around you. You're the only one leaving" Camelia replied.
"I was still where I was when you went and went to school abroad with Nadira. I didn't leave, even I still watched you from afar. It's just, I'm too embarrassed to show you guys myself."
Camelia continued, she recalled when she was still watching Jupiter until she finally knew Jupiter went to continue her education abroad with Nadira. But Camelia does not know, if finally Jupiter and Nadira are in a relationship.
"Why are you hiding?" Ask Jupiter.
"I'm not hiding, only you are not aware of my presence."
"Lied,"
"Why lie," elak Camelia grabbed Jupi who was now near her feet.
"Why jupi. You must be hungry," Camelia grabbed Jupi and placed her on her lap.
"Jupi, Appa's cooking porridge today, you want to?" Camelia asked her puffed up cat, her gray white.
"He knows all my life's journey, so you don't have to hire anyone else to find information about my life. Just ask Jupi, even though she can't see but,,"
"He has a heart as a sense of taste. Aye right?" Jupiter interrupts Camelia's speech.
"I remember all the letters you wrote. I even memorized everything." Continue Jupiter. Now he took over Jupi, carrying the puffer cat into his lap.
"Thank you Jupi, all this time has been looking after and accompanying your mother. I owe you a lot. What if we stay in one house, and I buy you your favorite food every day?" Jupiter follows Camelia, talking to a cat they both found on the side of the road, when they were the same-sma in a gray-white uniform.
"I miss our old days. While frequently jailing you," Jupiter stroked Camelia's hair with one hand. And he again lowered Jupi, because the cat was struggling to come down.
"I like to see that you're pouting, and screeching. It's nice to see your lips like a duck." Jupiter Ledek.
"Freak hobby" Camelia sneered, grabbing orange juice and drinking it.
"At first I thought I was weird, too, because I really like judging you. But, as soon as I found out you knew Alfato, my heart started to unsettle. And that weird feeling started to get even more crazy when I found out, Alfaro likes you too."
Now Jupiter grabs Camelia's fingers and links with her fingers.
"I represent my brother, I'm sorry to you. I don't know how fatal it was due to my brother's carelessness, but I also know now that he's suffering from his divorce from Alfaro. So I apologize, representing my brother."
"I don't hate Dea, just like Ayu. I don't hate them both, they just get carried away by emotions and don't want to listen to explanations from my point of view. I've long forgotten about it."
Jupiter smiled, believing Camelia did not have a vengeful soul and had forgotten the events of a few years ago. After cleaning the kitchen and some dirty utensils, Jupiter finally left for the office, although the time was already eleven o'clock in the afternoon.
After the departure of Jupiter, Camelia now lives alone in the house because Febian is still in the residence of the King, her lover. Camelia had no other schedule, as Febian still gave her the day off before she fully recovered.
Tells about the past, Camelia also remembered how she lived happily with her parents first. Although he knew his mother and father were married not for love, but before the lie was revealed he felt happy. And if it turns out that honesty only hurts her heart, Camelia would rather not know who her biological father is, than she should know and end up in her parents' divorce.
During this time Camelia often sought information about the whereabouts of Fathur, her father and also Alfaro, her foster brother. Camelia found out about Alfaro and Dea's divorce a few years ago. Camelia blinded her heart and eyes. She knew the reason Alfaro divorced Dea, was because the man she was supposed to be her brother still loved her.
On a day Camelia can prevent Alfaro from divorcing Dea, but as if she still remembers how Dea trapped him, Camelia undoes her intentions and lets Alfaro divorce Dea.
Camelia had met Alfaro several times, and the man still expected love from her, but Camelia did not love Alfaro in the least. And when Alfaro expressed his intention to divorce Dea, and wanted to get into a relationship with her, Camelia did not forbid and instead let him.
Let's say Camelia deliberately let Alfaro divorce Dea, but Camelia still remembers how Dea treated her first. Until in the end Camelia had to bear the carelessness of Dea until now. Because of either Dea or Jupiter, no one knows how severe it is, as a result of Dea's carelessness for her life.