Love Lembayung Dusk
Chapter 6 is hard to believe.
...Even if he was mistaken, or the reality was different from what he had guessed, it was usually because the reality came too late....
...(.(.Tere Liye's)...
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After Father Al said goodbye to go to the office, Dinda and Mother Vita immediately went as planned. Stop by Dinda's house.
Upon arrival at Zainudin's residence, the servants immediately welcomed their arrival. Dinda also gave her purpose.
"Loh, Mil .. You haven't left for work yet?" dinda asked when she saw Kaamil's whereabouts.
Kaamil who had just descended the stairs immediately turned to the direction of the voice. "Don't you want to look at Grandpa? Why is it even here?" kaamil asked again.
"Mommy called Mommy earlier, ask to bring a change of clothes. So you take it here first" explained Dinda.
"Keep, why haven't you left for work yet?" continue repeating the question.
"This is just about to go. Today I had a meeting with the anime screening team at the restaurant, so just go there" Kaamil explained.
Kaamil has been working for a year in advertising and anime, as an animator.
"What time do you finish, the meeting?"
While waiting for the waiter to pick up a bag containing his parents' clothes in the upper room, they also chatted lightly for a moment.
"At the tenth hour is also done, I am free" replied Kaamil.
"Idih ... rich who have your company," commented Dinda ketus.
"Indeed, not the company, but at the moment the control is the same as me," said Kaamil arrogant.
"Don't sow you Mil, will be hit by the stone again," Mother Vita's advice also chimed.
"Hehehe, yes Bun," said Kamil grimacing in embarrassment.
Ever since Dinda called her Mama's sister, mother ... Kaamil followed until he got used to it.
"Yes, later follow my brother to the hospital or grandpa. All between Mothers home, because it runs out of the hospital, Brother there is an event at a friend's house.
"Alright," replied Kaamil lethargic.
Though his intention after the meeting, will laze before returning to work to complete the project. Kaamil indeed no more work completed the meeting, but the next day will be faced by a lot of work. After all, Kaamil had already visited the grandfather yesterday.
"If it will be troublesome Emil, mending Bunda take a taxi only," refused Mommy to realize that Dinda's sister did not want to go to the hospital.
"Don't Mother!" sahut Dinda and Kaamil.
"Later to finish the meeting I go straight to the hospital, so Mommy wait for me?" kaamil said definitely.
"Yes already then," resigned Mother Vita.
Not long after the waiter who picked up the clothes bag, came to stop their conversation. Dinda immediately took over the bag,
"Thank you, Bik," Dinda told the middle-aged maid.
"Sama-sama Non, I'm sorry," said the waiter.
"Yes Bik. Come on Mother, let's go now," turned to look at Mother.
"Bareng ahead of him" Kaamil said.
They walked together to the yard of the house and parted in their respective cars.
If Dinda's car looks mediocre because of the results of his salary working so far in the company where he used to be while still an employee. Then another one with Kaamil's car. A new Chery brand car has now become its mount.
Of course, Kaamil got the car from both parents. Actually Dinda had also been offered the same car, but Dinda refused hard and did not want to look like the son of a coal businessman.
Kaamil went to the meeting place, while Dinda and Bunda Vita went to the hospital. Dinda who yesterday had visited her grandfather's hospital, did not ask again where the room was because she already knew.
"Wa'alaikumussalam," sound from within followed by an open door.
"Ma," cried Dinda thrust her hand to greet her Mama.
"Sir, how's your father-in-law doing?" ask Mother Vita after shaking hands and walking into the room.
"There's still no progress" said Mama Mita.
Dinda was also sad to see the state of the grandfather, with breathing apparatus and some like a rope attached to the old vulnerable body. Papa even who looks the most injured, very clear face of sadness on the face of his mature brown skin.
"Pa," Dinda called him slowly and approached while embracing Papa Zahir's shoulder.
"Papa's fine," her father replied forcing a smile.
They also discussed the health of the grandfather to spend almost two hours. Dinda who remembers there will be an event at Rahimah's house, decides to go home first.
"Mama, Papa, Mommy ... Adin's coming home now, huh? Want to stop by Rahimah's house because," his permission said goodbye.
"Kaamil is coming soon" continued Dinda.
The three middle-aged humans immediately agreed, what else they already knew about Rahimah from the beginning of her suffering.
"Be careful, on the road" Mama Mita said.
"Yes Ma, Assalamualaikum."
"Wa'alaikumussalam."
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Arriving at the parking lot Dinda met Kaamil who had just turned off his car engine. "Sister Adin," Kaamil said, calling down.
"Will you go home?" ask Kaamil when he is facing.
"Yes" answered Dinda short.
"Yes already, heart-h--," Kaamil's sentence hung in the air with a gaze fixed toward Dinda's back.
Dinda frowned in surprise and immediately turned her head because she was so curious. Looking a beautiful woman, a little open with her dress shirt yellow sleeveless and long above the knee shows her smooth thighs running towards the parking lot.
"Who?" Dinda whispered while still watching the woman until she entered a luxury car.
"Remember my friend, who is often used by lonely women, right?" his reply whispered, Dinda reflexes staring full question mark at the Sister.
"Him?" guess it quickly and answered a definite nod from Kaamil.
Both of them turned back to the car that had started to leave the parking lot.
Dinda shuddered in horror at the thought of something she had not done in a long time. "Ah, Brother wants to go home. You look at Grandpa," Dinda stopped her mind.
"Yes, be careful on the road. I'm going in first."
The two say goodbye, and Dinda resumes her intention to go to her best friend's house. Entering the toll road, Dinda patiently joined the jam with hundreds of cars.
Was bored because I had to wait for the road to be a little slow. Dinda also plays music to reduce saturation and kill time.
While humming occasionally, his fingers also hit the steering wheel. Quite powerful when Dinda was placed in this situation, she also began to enjoy her journey.
When Dinda turned to the shoulder of the road, she accidentally saw a pair of human beings who seemed to have been struggling. The woman pulled the hand of the man who was replied with a fist strike so that the look of his hand was released.
The man immediately sat on his motorbike, and ran his motorbike regardless of the woman's call.
But that was not what caught his attention, Dinda stared in disbelief at what she was seeing right now. The woman was the one Dinda had seen with Kaamil in the hospital parking lot, and the man was a well-known person.
"Master Candra," muttered Dinda gasp.
CONNECT ....
It is recommended to read 'Rahman bin Rahimah' to make the plot clearer. 🙏😁
