
The sound of crying babies can be heard breaking the atmosphere so tense in the waiting room. That day Fitria gave birth to her first son with Ramdani, her elder brother Kamelia.
"Ma... Pa... My son has been born." The exhilaration was soft when coming out of the delivery room while tightly hugging Maya's body.
"Yes son... Congratulations, dear." Maya in her son's arms.
It's been five months since Toni left for her grandmother. Everything looks better. And twice also Toni visited Milka to his village at the residence of his grandfather, Duke of Arayan who is now awaited by his family omnya.
Milka no longer drank breast milk from Kamelia, although she was not even twenty months old.
That day Kemil came guests from the city, so after the Phitria lahiran they had to go straight home.
"Lohs... Asraf..." Kamelia's eyes were rounded, her face sparkling when she found the man who was her guest Kemil.
"Kameeels... Yes, it's been a long time!" Excited the man called Asraf when he found Kamelia had just got out of the car with Kemil in front of the house where he was visiting.
"Do you know each other?" Kemil scrunched his forehead, as if he was not happy to see the familiarity of his wife with the man who became his guest.
"Yes dear... He was my college friend in town. But Asraf Faculty of agriculture." Said Kamelia who did not understand the look of Kemil's face.
"Darling?" Asraf's eyes glanced at Milka who was fast asleep in the sling of Kemil. "Is lord Kemil Kamel's husband?" Ask again with a face.
"Yes... Kamelia's my wife." His mouth is not friendly.
"Gee... Then this beauty must be both of you." His word.
"Yes right... Milka my son and Kamel." Kamelia smiled softly at Kemil's confession.
"Is Asraf the guest you're referring to, dear?" Kamelia asked dilute the atmosphere.
"Yes baby..." Saut Kemil flat and followed by a thin smile and nod of Asraf's head.
"Then, let's go in... Bi Ina has prepared a room for you As." Take Kamelia ahead of her husband and friend.
"Eiitsa... Wait, wait..." Kemil stopped Kamelia from entering the house.
"Why baby?" Kamelia turned back and looked at the confused man who was facing jealousy.
"Who said Asraf would stay here? He will be escorted by Vishnu to Toni's villa." Ketus.
"Loh baby... But that villa..." Kamelia wanted to protest.
Pak Kemil's feelings are not this sudden. And even he himself asked me to stay at his house.
*But why is he different now?
Does he have a problem*?~ Inner Asraf.
Kemil reached into his pants pocket with great difficulty.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..."
"Wa'alaikumussalam..." Saut them almost simultaneously.
"Ah coincidentally Mr. Vishnu came... Mr. Vishnu, please take Mr. Asraf to the villa. He must be tired of coming from the city." Pinta Kemil, then he again took his hand out of his pants pocket.
"But den... Not that..."
"That's it, Vishnu... Poor guest I'm exhausted..." Mr. Vishnu wanted to protest, but again cut Kemil.
"Alright den..." Saut Pak Vishnu although astonished mixed confused.
"Thank you sir..." Pleased speech. "See you later, Mr. Asraf." Kamelia looked puzzledly at her husband who felt very strange at the time.
"Camel... I'll say yes first..." A man named Asraf.
Kemil again stared not like to see the reaction of Kamelia when she told Asraf's part.
A fella? My friend that seakrab...~ Kemil grumbled dislike and soon passed leaving Kamelia who was still busy chatting with Asraf.
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