Love Lembayung Dusk

Love Lembayung Dusk
Chapter 24 Kumara and Kaamil



...'Do not judge a person just because of the outside, but the value of his personality as well. Because something seems, not necessarily that's the truth.'...


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"Mara, are you okay?" dinda panicked while grinning at Mara.


"Sister," said Mara.


"We're going to the hospital, huh?" bring Dinda.


Mara shook her head faintly while glancing at Kaamil who was standing beside Dinda was also worried. "Sister," call Mara implied a gesture.


Dinda fell silent, her forehead wrinkled deeply, slowly bending over and bringing her body closer to hear what Mara was saying.


One sentence that Mara said, managed to eliminate the anxiety that had been erratic.


"My stomach hurts, because of my monthly guests, Sister," whispered Mara as small as possible so as not to sound Kaamil.


"Huuf, I thought you were seriously ill" said Dinda relieved to straighten her body.


"Is this not serious?" ask Kaamil quickly.


"No, this is not serious. .. this is a common pain experienced by girls," explained Dinda makes Kaamil confused.


"meaning?" kaamil asked looking at Mara who was curling up.


"Mara again the arrival of her monthly guests, so she has a stomachache," explained Dinda relaxed.


Mara glared in shock. Mara meant to whisper earlier so Kaamil wouldn't hear her, because she was ashamed. However, Dinda lightly said that. Mara was embarrassed, hiding her face.


"Oh," cried Kaamil kiku while scratching his non-itchy nape. He did not know that what Mara experienced was pain because of the moon.


Kaamil glanced at Mara who was seen still enduring the pain. "Keep, how will the pain go, brother?" Kaamil looked at Dinda.


"Helper in this house no longer exists huh, Mara?" ask Dinda. Although actually He already knows, but make sure to the homeowner.


"Mudik, Sis?" mara said slowly.


"If so, the kitchen I use ... is okay, right?" tanya Dinda asked for permission and replied a nod by Mara.


"You go with Brother, to the kitchen," he asked the Brother.


"Awhile, Mara?" kaamil asked permission.


Dinda and Kaamil went straight down from the top floor to the kitchen. It is not difficult for both of them to find a kitchen, because the house is almost the same as their home.


"What the hell are you doing, brother?" while following Dinda into the kitchen, Kaamil asked a question.


Dispensers


"Masakin brown sugar water with ginger," replied Dinda relaxed.


Upon arrival in the kitchen area, Dinda immediately acted. Open the closet and drawers to find what he is looking for.


Kaamil only watched Dinda while sitting in the chair. He doesn't know what his brother is looking for.


"Ah, here it is," exclaimed Dinda find a compress tool.


Dinda walked where there was a dispenser, which was in the corner of the room. Opening the lid of the compress, Dinda filled it with hot water.


"Here, love Mara .. let her stomach be compressed first." Dinda handed over the compression that Kaamil immediately greeted.


"okay." Kaamil immediately turned around and returned to the top floor.


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After Kaamil died, Dinda immediately looked for ingredients to be boiled. Look for red ginger in the refrigerator, and palm or red sugar in the cupboard.


Seeing Mara like that, Dinda guessed .. if the pain of Mara was not her first experience. So, in other words, there will definitely be ginger and palm sugar in the kitchen to make stomach warming drinks.


"There," Dinda's monologue.


Cut the brown sugar to quickly dissolve, and place it in a small container. Now he peeled off some gingerbread, washed it and crushed it.


Turn on the stove and put a small pot containing water of approximately two glasses.


"Mara, said Kak Adin .. His stomach was compressed first" Kaamil said as he approached Mara.


Mara nodded in understanding. Actually, he knows that too. However, the excruciating pain in his stomach made the limit of his wiggle room, to go to the kitchen. What's more, the helpers weren't there because they went home earlier than usual.


"Thank you." Mara slowly took over her compress.


The compress was already in Mara's hands, but she was reluctant to wear it and it made her forehead wrinkle. "Why, not compressed?" ask Kaamil suddenly.


"Emmm, can't you .. You, turn back?" reply Mara asked quietly and embarrassed.


Kaamil gasped, realizing that she was still standing by the bed and watching Mara.


"I'm sorry" Kaamil said quickly walking away toward the study table and turned away. Suddenly Kaamil misbehaved, and confused about what to do.


Kaamil was very worried about the state of his office friends, and honestly.


It all started with Kaamil asking Mara over her phone, about her absence at the office and Mara saying she was sick. Kaamil also intended to visit him, when he would turn off his phone he instead heard a groan of pain from the Woman.


This is where Kaamil was, not far from the woman's bed that he was worried about.


Silent ... suddenly silent atmosphere. In the middle of the situation, suddenly there was someone who was beating them.


"What are you guys doing?!" ask someone from the doorway while shouting.


Kaamil and Mara were surprised instead of playing and immediately turned to the origin of the voice. "Mas Arif," cried Mara jerked again.


Mara's hurry down her clothes and save her compress, it got the person's attention. "We didn't do anything, Mas" Mara explained quickly and tried to get up from her sleep.


"You think I'm stupid? You guys are clearly in one room? Are you guys doing zin4h?" the tanyanya is cold and flat-topped while accusing.


Mara shook her head, her legs were instantly limp, her heart was overwhelmed with immense fear. His throat warmed up and evaporated into tears.


Kaamil was still silent due to the shock, a question that seemed to accuse her of making her chest rumble.


"No, Mas. It's not what Mas thought it was, '" said Mara trying to explain in a voice that quivered in fear while enduring the pain.


"Not like I thought, right? But the one I saw, what?" He simply concluded the shirt was open and did not see his compress.


"What are you, see? To think so small as that?" ask Kaamil.


Arif smiled cynically and returned Kaamil's sharp gaze. "If you think, I can't read this situation .. then you're wrong" he replied.


"You think I didn't see it?! A woman was lying on a bed, and had just taken down her revealing shirt. Not far from where the woman was, there was a man. In the same room ... You think, I'm t0l0l?" hardik Arif points to Kaamil.


"Mas, it's not like that," went back to explaining.


"You, you see that .. But what you see, it's not necessarily the same thing you think, B0D0H!!" reply Kaamil raised his voice.


Hands clenched. If you don't see Mara crying, Kaamil will beat up the man who accused them without clear evidence.


"I won't believe it that easily" Arif was furious.


"Basic, B0D0H" Kaamil said.


"Mas, I can explain," said Mara sobbing as she approached.


"Stop there, Kumara!!" he said he raised a palm, a sign not to be approached.


"From now on, our engagement is over" Arif said before leaving.


Mara is hysterical and sitting down, the pain in her stomach is not worth the pain of her heart would be Arif's refusal to hear her explanation.


Kaamil growled, quickly catching up with Arif.


"Mil," call the new Dinda out of the kitchen with a nap with a glass of ginger stew and brown sugar.


"Where are you going, Mil?" repeat Dinda while asking.


Dinda was a little surprised by the departure of Kaamil who seemed to run and did not hear his call.


"What's wrong?" dinda asked herself and went straight up to Mara's room.


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