SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

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Geck...Geck... Geck...

A housekeeper Effendi knocks on Kamelia's bedroom door.

"Nooons... It's aunt, non..." He continued to knock on Kamelia's room door.

"Come, bik..." Kamelia from within.

The door of the room slowly opened. Kamelia looked as if she was still holding her knees and leaning on the bed.

Yeah, that's the most comfortable place for Kamelia in weeks since her return from the city.

"Non... Auntie has good news for non..." Said the middle-aged maid with a sigh even though her clear eyes revealed a well in it.

"What good news, bi?" Kamelia asked staring at the bewildered waitress who was already like family to her.

"Never will know for himself... Now non Kamelia get ready, yeah..." Pinta the waiter shrieked with a smile.

Could it be that Idris came with Kemil?~ Thought Kamelia. A glimmer of hope came to him. He stroked his still flat stomach before scolding the maid.

"Alright, bik... But bibik helped Kamelia make a hair comb." Her request. From the first he was most pleased if the one maid brushed her hair. A servant who has worked in his family since he was a child.

"Good, non... Now do not clean first. Let auntie find some nice clothes for Miss Kamelia." The waiter was excited.

"Sibling..." Call Kamelia again. His face returned glum and uninspired.

"Yes, non... Why is Miss Kamelia sad again?" Ask the waiter with a gloomy face.

"Is this a hope for Kamel to rise again, bik? Mama, Papa and Abung no longer care about Kamel... Only this fetus Kamel has now, bik..." He said softly while stroking his stomach which was still flat.

"Miss Kamelia still has a aunt... And anyways, the same master mistress and den Adan instead of not caring the same non... Let them be like that for a moment, until they forget the condition of the lady now. They will be good again. They love non so much that there is a sense of disappointment in their hearts. If no... Maybe they wouldn't care a bit about non. What you are not doing is wrong or not. Someone's angry because of our mistake, it's a sign they love non..." Said the waiter, caressing Kamelia's head.

"Thank you, bik..." He said a little calmly as he hugged the servant.

Kamelia let go of her embrace and went to the bathroom.

After cleaning, Kamelia gets ready by wearing a mini dress that looks polite the choice of the servant earlier.

"Miss Kamelia is beautiful..." The servant praised while spitting out Kamelia's thick, black and shiny hair. His purple bangs were clipped to the left side of his head with beautiful pearl clasps.

"But it means nothing more, bik..." He said softly while looking into his eyes through the reflection of glass in front of him.

"Non... Don't talk like that... If non-self-degrading non-self, the same means non-providing opportunity for others to demean themselves non. Later if a non-born child, the non will not be able to defend it from people's petty words..." Said the waiter with a sad face. He knew how his little lady felt. But he also doesn't know what to do.

"No way, bik... No one can demean a child of Camellia before or after birth... He can't absorb Kamelia... He must be strong..." Said Kamelia while stroking her flat stomach.

"He's innocent, bik..." He began to sob.

"Non... It's been... Don't cry anymore. Non must be strong if you want a child in the womb strong miss too. If Miss Kamelia was this crybaby, she'd be even more whiny." Her words scare Kamelia so that Kamelia stops crying and tries hard.

Kamelia nodded and wiped back her tears violently. He applied a little moisturizer on his face to cover up his sadness and applied a little bit of liptin to his thin lips.

He tried to smile and then got up from his decorated place to meet the Kemil Family.

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