SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

JOVIALITY

It was past six in the morning, Kamelia had not yet awakened. The attraction of the mattress made him a bad luck. In addition, the increasingly tight grip of Kemil's stocky body, made him reluctant to move on from his most comfortable contest.

Slowly his eyes blinked, coincidentally the wall clock was on his front side. Kamelia's eyes opened wide again.

"Oh my God, I'm bad luck..." He murmured in his surprise.

Just now he was about to get up, but he felt his hips so heavy. Kamelia was surprised to find an arm under her head.

"Kammiiill... Is he still here?" Kamelia got up slowly so as not to wake her husband who was sleeping soundly.

Poor Kemil... He must be exhausted... ~ Kamelia looked at Kemil so gently.

It's not your fault, son... Wasn't... Mother is too greedy because she wants more than Kemil...~ Kamelia rubs her stomach gently.

Although the world was starting to light up, Kamelia still carried out her obligations. He prayed fervently and solemnly.

Wiggling on the bed. Kemil slowly opened his eyes that were still heavy and slightly moistened due to lack of sleep. She felt the side of her bed that felt foreign to her.

His body reflexively rose up, and the look of his eyes swept across the room.

Oh yea... Last night I slept in Kamelia's room...~ Mumbles. Then where is she?

Kemil wiggled up his head. And how surprised he was when Kamelia's head appeared from under the bedside floor.

Despite this kind of misfortune, he still carries out his obligations.... ~ Kemil smiled and looked at Kamelia who was so graceful in her peace when faced with that invisible substance.

"Candy... Are you awake?" After the greeting Kamelia immediately turned towards Kemil who was watching him.

"If it's this bright, can you still pray?" Kemil asked a little awkwardly and embarrassed.

"Why not? We, we don't want it... Islam is peaceful and safe. Islam makes it easier for us, only we make it harder. And the problem of waking up late at dawn or because we forget, we still have to do it. The important thing is we have to hurry it when it's realized. And all the more important because of his intentions." Kamelia said wisely.

Kemil smiled as he got up and immediately got out of the bed to fulfill the obligation he had long left behind.

Turns right. What we like and want is not necessarily the best for us, but what we hate and do not want can be the best for us.

Idris came rubbing his wife's shoulders from behind. They smiled happily as they had gone through several times of misunderstanding that almost destroyed their household.

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On the other hand, Misya looks carefree on her bed. Several times his phone rang because the phone from Toni just ignored it. But still as soon as he could see, hoping that the one who called him was Kemil. Seemed regretful in him for ignoring Kemil who was trying to get his heart.

"Why is Kemil getting so far away all the time? Is she starting to fall in love with Kamelia?" From earlier he was grumbling a little with a face full of annoyance.

He tried to call Kemil and tried to eliminate his prestige. All this time Kemil was the one who was always chasing him, calling him first and approaching him. And all of that makes him careless and uncomfortable. But ever since Kemil and Kamelia got married, she felt that Kemil had changed drastically for her.

Kemil no longer prioritizes it. If he pretended to refuse, Kemil no longer tried to persuade him.

Tut's... Tut's.... Tut's....

Many times he called Kemil, but there was no answer at all.

"Ckkkp... This is all because of camellia... Why does he always take what I like?" His deck. The phone that was in his grasp, he immediately threw it into his soft mattress.

Misya's eyes were glazed. Seen once hatred from the look of his eyes for Kamelia who had been fed earlier.

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