SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

STILL IN HIS STORAGE

Flashback Off

Camellia looked at the paper bird she had kept for nearly twelve years. Although it was old, the paper bird did not look worn out at all. Camellia kept it well inside a small tupperwere-shaped box that was just the size of a paper bird.

"Your son is you..." Excited someone with half a shout in front of the door of his room.

Kamelia flinched and immediately put back the paper bird she was looking at. He kept the box containing the paper bird under his pillow in a hurry.

"A-aunty..." Kameli flabbergasted. He looked nervous and a little scared looking at the person who was yelling at him. That man was none other than Rahma, his mother Kemil.

"Why? You surprised? Remember yes... For me you are not here as a son-in-law or wife of my son. So don't just sleep and eat for free." Hardcore cynical.

Misya's incitement continues in her eardrum so that makes her emotions can not be muted anymore. He approached Kamelia and pulled Kamelia's hand rough towards the kitchen.

Rahma was so brave to let out her emotions at that time because it happened that her husband left early for the factory. Plus her dislike of Kamelia who always gets more attention from her husband. Bad thoughts towards her husband are becoming more and more.

"Because Ina's got another job, you're replacing her to cook my breakfast and Kemil's now." His orders are cruel. He lost his conscience because of his jealousy. He even forgot that the woman he was yelling at and abusing was pregnant.

"B-good aunt..." Kamelia's voice is terrified. He rubbed his wrists reddened by being pulled by Rahma earlier.

Camellia's eyes glazed over. That whole time he was yelled at by someone.

Rahma left Kamelia who looked down resignedly in the room where cooking was.

"Abuuu..." Kamelia's mumble. Her tears escaped in the end as well. But all he remembered at that time was Ramdani, his favorite brother who always defended and protected him.

The words of the servant in his house that encouraged him again ringed in his ears. Kamelia immediately rubbed her cheek rough.

"Sorry Mom, baby... Mother whiny again... I promise, no matter what happens, you'll be strong." Kamelia immediately looked for kitchen ingredients to cook.

A pair of Kemil's eyes looked at Kamelia with an erratic feeling.

Should I be pity? Or should I need it the same way my mom treats her?

No. gabe... No. gabe... I've already misjudged it... This time, I have to find out the truth for myself...~ Kemil stepped away from his position at the time.

He walked to the backyard to breathe fresh air and enjoy the beautiful beach in the morning from there. But his steps came to a halt as he passed through the room that Kamelia had occupied during his stay at his residence.

Kemil stepped in slowly and slightly settles. He circled the room and looked over Kamelia's still-groomed bed.

Kemil's eyes hit something that looked foreign and made him curious. He held up a little pillow that covered the thing.

Kemil gasped as he opened a small box containing the special paper bird he had given to Kamelia.

Oh my... What exactly is he hiding from us? Did I go too far with him during that proposal?

I really need to know...

Kemil again closed the box and immediately put it to its original place. He stepped away from the room Kamel was about to wander off to calm his mind.

"Saw..." Rahma called out to him half-screaming from the dining room as she found the shadow of her son.

Kemil stopped his steps and turned towards his mother's voice.

"Breakfast first, son..." Bring along.

Kemil undoes his intentions and immediately approaches his mother. It seems like he is also curious about Kamelia's cooking.

Rahma scoops a plate of breakfast menu that has been served Kamelia.

Kamelia just stood in the corner of the room while watching them.

"Join..." Kemil's orders to Kamelia.

Rahma looked at Kamelia dislikefully, but she also did not dare to refute her son's words.

"No need, thank you.. I'll have breakfast later." Elak Kamelia's.

"Leave it, son... Why ask him to join us here? Don't you like it?" Said Rahma ketus.

"Join... Your son needs to eat, too..." Kemil's orders again without heeding his mother's words. Rahma could only quietly look at her son's behavior that suddenly turned kind to Kamelia.

Kamelia approached and sat opposite Rahma.

Kamelia finally enjoyed breakfast with Kemil that morning.

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