SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

TRAUMA HEALING

Kamelia kept looking at the face of her baby who was still flushed in her cradle. Although there were wounds and disappointments in her heart, but it could not be denied that she loved the baby very much.

"Yyyoung... Milkanya ibuuu." Kamelia spelled out the name of her son given by Kemil. "The beauty of my son..." Kamelia kept taking the baby for a chat.

"Brandjeell..." Someone entered his room.

"Russiaaa.." Kamelia said with a big smile to find her best friend.

"Yaa... Beautiful bangs Aunty..." Phitria took a baby milka from inside Kamelia's sling. "What's your name, son...?" Phitria glitteringly and unceasingly landed her kiss on Milka's tiny face.

"Milka Khumairah, Aunty..." Kamelia looked up as if she was replacing her daughter.

"Milka's? Kemil-Kamel... Hehe..." Fitria laughed grinningly at the name of her baby Kamelia.

"Isn't he?" Kamelia had not been ngeh with the name of her baby who was given Kemil. "Had he said let Kemil and Kamel unite in Milka." Kamelia recalled Kemil's words back then.

"So what gave Milka her name was Kemil?" Fitria was so enthusiastic to hear the words of her best friend.

Kamelia nodded while smiling in embarrassment.

"The romantic pieee..." Fitria even teased her best friend.

"Come-odd... You are just there. Oh yea... Do you know where I'm from?" Kamelia asked her best friend who so suddenly visited her again.

"I was picked up by Adan..." Relaxing follow.

"really?" Kamelia rounded her eyes as if in disbelief.

"Yes, right..." Not yet had Fitria nodded, Ramdani had come to answer him from the door of the room.

"Fathering.." Kamelia stretched her hand towards her brother. And immediately Ramdani hugged Kamelia.

"How are you doing, baby?" Ramdani left a kiss on his sister's head.

"Alhamdulillah, Abung... Kamel is good." Said Kamelia let go of her brother's embrace.

Ramdani grabs Milka's baby from Fitria's sling.

"Beautiful Uncle... As beautiful as his mother and grandmother... Da... It's pretty..." Fitria and Kamelia were so moved to see Ramdani who was so good at holding a baby Milka.

"Camel.... Do you think Fitria is suitable not to be your sister-in-law?" Ramdani asked but did not dare to look towards either Fitria or Kamelia.

Fitria was wide-eyed at the question of her best friend's sister. More Camellia. He did not expect that his brother would be stuck in love with his own best friend.

"Puppet... Abung wasn't kidding, was he?" Kamelia closed her mouth which was agape.

"No, hon... Abung's not joking." Ramdani was so hopeful with the answer from his sister. While Fitria lowered her head because she blushed.

"What are you, Fit?" Kamelia looked expectantly at her best friend.

"There's a condition." Fitria made Kamelia and Ramdani glance at her so sharply.

"What's the condition?" Kamelia was so curious about the conditions that her best friend would propose.

"You should call me with brother-in-law huh..." Fitria grinned as she hugged her best friend.

If not remembering he was carrying his newborn. Maybe he'll be prancing around with pleasure.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Kemil came in with several bags of food that he deliberately bought from the traditional market.

"Wa'alaikumussalam..." They answered simultaneously and stopped their laughter.

Kemil blinked his eyes hinting something at Ramdani. And Ramdani who understood his sister-in-law's gesture immediately took a position a little away from Kamelia while inviting Fitria to sit nearby.

"Darling... Here I bring you your favorite market snack." Kemil was sitting next to his wife who still looked weak.

"market food? Oh yea... Wednesday there's a traditional market, baby." Kamelia was so pleased with her husband's attention.

"Kemil was overstating his attention at the time to Kamelia. Starting from bribing her, petting her and it was all overkill according to Kamelia.

"Darling..." Kemil clasped Kamelia's hand tightly.

"Yes, honey..." Kamelia looked in wonder at Kemil.

"Are you ready for trauma healing?" Kemil was so careful questioning things they had previously discussed.

"I don't think it's necessary, baby..." Ramdani and Fitria who were in the room took a glance at Kamelia.

"Why, baby? I'll accompany you." Bejuk Kemil's.

"Trauma healing can be done through everyday life, family and other things, baby. And you're right. By not avoiding the things that make my soul ever shaken." Camilla assured her husband.

"Lagain, Milka's been a cure for me, baby. And also Misya's statement has made me understand where my fault lies." Kamelia smiled softly trying to justify her own words even though she did not know what the reality would be like.

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