
Morning at the Arayan residence.
"Memiles..." Idris called out to his son half-screaming from the front of the son's room.
Kemil moved lazily on his bed. He grabbed his cell phone before calling his papa.
When he checked his phone screen, he saw a message notification from Misya.
"Oh yes... How could I forget something that was so important to me?" Mumbled wondering.
"Keyelin..." Once again his father called out while banging on the door of his room.
"Yes, Paaaa..." From inside, rising from his bed.
Kemil opened his room door lazily.
"Why the hell, Pa? Did you scream that early in the morning?" Sung at.
"Prepare... Papa wait at the dinner table." Idris' orders passed leaving Kemil visibly confused by his father's behavior.
After they gathered at the dinner table.
"Candy... Today you drive Kamelia to the puskesmas check..." Idris orders before bribing his breakfast.
Kamelia turned to Kemil as if feeling bad.
"Candy has a promise with Misya, Pa... Tomorrow only..." Ketus elak.
"It's okay, um... Kamel just go alone." Said Kamelia.
"No... No. gabe... Papa's words cannot be disputed." Idris is full of emphasis.
"Pa... Kamelia said she could go alone. Why are you forcing Kemil?" Sela Rahma defended her son. She really does not like the attitude of her husband who is increasingly changing according to her.
"Then let Papa take you, son..." Idris said later.
Rahma's blood seems to rise to the crown. His hands clenched with fury.
"It doesn't matter, Pa... Kemil can take Kamel..." Kemil saw the anger of his mother. She didn't want her mother to do anything more to Kamelia.
"Good indeed... You're ready, son..." Pinta Idris to Kamelia.
"Good, Pa..." Sahut Kamelia continued her breakfast.
Kemil took his car to the puskesmas which was not too far from his house.
After five dozen minutes passed, they arrived at a large puskesmas in his village.
"Thank you... You better keep your promise to Misya." He said before getting off the car that took him with Kemil.
"Then what about you?" Kemil scrunched his forehead.
"Well, if that's what you want, but I don't want you to get mad." Kemil flat.
"You take it easy... I won't tell papa you..." Kamelia got off Kemil's car.
Why is it so hard to leave Kamelia alone? But what about Misya?
Kemil breathed heavily. He turned his car around to pick up Misya.
Ever since she saw Ramdani during her marriage to Kamelia, Kemil changed drastically. She had not too much ambition to get close to Misya anymore and even she was so empathetic with Kamelia. His curiosity about who had impregnated his childhood best friend overcame all his feelings.
Kemil found Misya who was already standing on the terrace waiting for her arrival.
Without Kemil having to get out of the car, Misya had first boarded her car.
"You've been waiting a long time, baby?" Tanya Kemil felt guilty.
"Not really, baby... I just got out of the house..." His word.
"Hmmm... Good riddance... Papa maksa I made to take Kamel to the puskesmas first." Kemil.
Misya doesn't seem to like hearing it.
"Trus, you're taking her?" Misya pouted and looked at Kemil suspiciously.
"Yes, honey... That's part of his terms papa back then, baby..." Kemil.
I should have been pleased with Misya's jealousy... Why am I so ordinary like this? ~ Inner Kemil.
"But then you fall in real love with Kamelia." His words pouted with spoiled. Missia was serious about her words.
Kemil did not answer. She just smiled and gently stroked Misya's hair.
I've just been in love with you for a few months now Missya... But I'm afraid it's not in love... I'm afraid it's just my escape...
But not with Camellia... He's my hope from childhood... And my dislike some time ago was heavier to my disappointment...
Kemil looked straight ahead, but his mind floated to his camera.
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