SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk
BEGIN TO REALIZE



Kemil drove his car around the countryside. He was still thinking about the paper bird he met under Kamelia's pillow.


His mind was stifled as various puzzling questions filled his head. He almost hit a woman who suddenly came out of an intersection. Fortunately Kemil did not drive the car at high speed so he was able to brake on time.


Kemil got out of the car about to curse the woman, but he gasped because the woman was none other than Misya, his lover.


"Misha..." She cried when she found Misya crying in front of her car.


Missya who found Kemil nearby immediately scattered herself into the arms of Kemil. Kemil was confused by his lover's behavior. It was not usual for Misya to behave like that.


Kemil immediately clutched Misya's body that was great because of a hug in her chest that field.


"Darling... You why?" Kemil was astonished to be mixed with worry.


Misya still did not answer. He just kept crying. Without thinking anymore, Kemil took Misya into his car. And drove the car to a place that used to make her lover feel comfortable. Kemil treated Misya so well and warmly that she felt a little calm and comfortable.


I never realized you weren't less handsome, Kemil... Even you really sincerely treat me...


Misya looked at Kemil who was busy driving his car.


"Darling... We got to the regular caffe... Do you want to eat something?" Kemil asked gently.


"I'm not hungry, baby... I just want to rest... Take me home, yeah..." Misya. He felt so comfortable with the call unfortunately that time for Kemil.


"But you're so pale, baby... Now I'm asking you... You why?" Ask Kemil again while raising Misya's chin.


"It's okay, baby..." Answer Misya lirih.


"Yes already... I'll take you home... If you need anything, you call me..." Kemil said as he turned his car's steering back.


Misya's phone rang, but not once lifted. Every time Kemil asked and told him to lift up, Misya always answered not too important.


"Darling... Tomorrow morning can you take me to the market?" Misya asked when she found the car had reached her house.


"It can, honey... You just wait at your house... I'll pick you up." Kemil looked at Misya.


"You didn't stop by first?" Tawar Misya's.


"No need, honey... I have a little business.." Elak Kemil's.


"Yes already... I'm down yeah... Thank you for today." Misya kissed Kemil's left cheek and immediately got out of the car.


Kemil rubbed his cheek that Missya had let out. It was a bit strange because Unusually Misya behaved like that to him.


Kemil turned his car around and left the Misya residence.


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Back to Bram's house.


Tock.... Geck... Geck...


The door to his room was knocked by someone from outside. But he was a little surprised to find that the door to his room was already half open. And the servant was clearly seen by him from the inside carrying a tray containing two glasses on it.


Toni scrunched her forehead. He remembered that he had left the room and forgot to lock it back.


"Why two, bik...?" Ask Toni wonder.


"It was a bibik for non-Misa, Den..." The waiter replied a little awkwardly. He thought Toni and Misya were fighting so Misya left in a state of tears.


"She's here, bik...?" Ask again astonishment.


"Already, den... Bibik thought non-Misya quarreled with Toni to the point that non-Misya went crying." The waiter said in astonishment.


"She came into my room earlier, bik?" Ask Tony again with worry.


"L-yes, den..." The waiter began to fear seeing Toni's stiffened face.


"Why did aunt let it? My aunt knows my rules. What do I like about what I don't like..." Toni was upset.


"I'm sorry aunt, den... Non Misya maksa wants to go to see den Toni..." The waiter said.


Seeing the beloved servant of his late mother shivering in fear and feeling guilty. Toni finally decided to tell him to leave in front of her.


Toni again locked the door of her room and immediately glanced towards the nightstand beside her bed.


Must be because of this photo...


Toni immediately grabbed her phone and called Misya repeatedly. But not even though Misya picked up the phone from him.


Let him be angry for a moment, tomorrow I will look for him at the market where he used to visit... ~ Thought Toni indifferent.


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