SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

ABSTRACT PAINTING TUB

Kamelia finally arrived at the Arayan residence. He had never been there before, even though Kemil was his childhood friend. And he did not even know Rahma at that time. Although Kemil often divided the provisions prepared by his mother to Kamelia.

Kamelia invited Idris around the house that looks elegant and no less luxurious than his house. Until they arrived to the backyard that showed the beach there.

For Kamelia that was the thing that made her most comfortable. Looking at the Sun that began to show orange light opposite it. He inhaled a deep breath of air while enjoying the gentle whirring of the wind and the sound of the ripples of the waves that hit the beach rocks.

"Do you like it, son?" Idris looked at Kamelia with great pleasure.

Kamelia nodded her head enthusiastically. He was already used to the middle-aged man's treatment. The man who gave her the most comfortable place for almost two weeks.

"You can enjoy it whenever you want... And sometime, om will ask Kemil to accompany you along the edge of the beach." Idris said while pointing towards the beach that looks clean and comfortable.

Kamelia still remembers once Kemil promised to take her to play on the beach behind her house to play sand. Make a mermaid palace and bury Kamelia's feet with sand that she will draw like a mermaid.

His daydream shrieked after the words of Kemil who insulted him at that time gaped back in his ears.

"It's okay, om... Don't need... Kamel looking around from here alone was happy, om." Elak Kamelia's.

Idris smiles. He understood Kamel's rejection.

"Yes already... Let's take her to your room..." He precedes Kamelia's steps.

Kamelia entered a room that was not too big, but also not too narrow for her. The room is quite capable of taking him to the most comfortable zone for a while in the house.

His eyes swept over every corner of the room so neat and clean. Bed linen mustard color is very suitable to add a sense of peace in him. Some dolls are also neatly lined up on the bed that makes a sense of loneliness will be driven away from him.

He smiled to find an abstract painting on the wall patterned with wooden scribbles in his new room.

"You like her?" Idris who understood the direction of his daughter-in-law's smile.

"Camel really likes it." Said Kamelia with teary eyes.

"If you like it, then why are you crying, son?" Idris pulls Kamel's chin.

"Kamel just feels that Kamel is not like the painting. It's hard to understand, seems absurd and sure...." Kamelia was sobbed by her own words

"And it must be beautiful... Uniques... Only you know, son... Same with the painting... Only the painter knows the meaning." Idris wipes away the tears of his daughter-in-law.

There was the greatest suspicion on his mind about the relationship of his son's husband and wife.

You think this is your escape? Or your most comfortable place?

I saw for myself your parents as if they didn't care about you. Then what about me? I will make here a second hell for you~ Inner Rahma. His hands clenched tightly. It looks so dislike it on the look of his face that looks still young.

Rahma left the scene she disliked with annoyance and anger.

"Yes already, son... You now rest.. Tomorrow, om will ask Kemil to take you to check your contents." Said his father-in-law about to leave.

"It's okay, om... Don't need... Kamel can be alone..." Elak Kamelia was feeling uneasy.

"This is a must, and you must not reject it. And one more thing... Call papa... Don't ooze anymore." Idris' orders stop his intention of going out.

"But..."

"Papa doesn't like to be disputed." Cut Idris fast.

"Good... Pa..." Kamelia's voice is a little heavy.

"If you need anything, you can ask for help as Ina." Idris said again and soon passed leaving Kamelia in the room that became a new room for her.

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