
Kemil and Toni came out of the room. They accidentally left Kamelia and Milka there. Because until that moment, Kamelia never dared to breastfeed Milka in front of anyone including her husband, Kemil.
Outside the room.
"If I may know, what kind of sudden business did you have?" Kemil talks about Toni's sudden return from Ramdani and Fitria's party.
"It's actually Misya..." Toni. His memory came back when Misya asked him to come home immediately this afternoon.
Camellia heard Toni's words clearly from inside the room.
The missy?
Missya... I know the real goal right now is Kemil. But I won't let him take Kemil from me...
But... Why would he use Toni?
Kamelia just kept muttering to herself. Fear was returning to his mind.
Milka fell back asleep and began to release the source of her life attached to her mother's body.
Kamelia slowly rose from her position to tidy up her slightly exposed clothes.
"That painting?"
Kamelia's eyes accidentally found an abstract painting that was very similar to the one in her room at the Arayan residence.
"Maybe it's just a coincidence..." Kamelia twisted her body about to get off that bed.
"That woman?"
Once again Kamelia's eyes found something that was not foreign to her.
"Yes, right... I'm not wrong anymore. It's not just a coincidence. The woman in the photo is the same woman as the woman in the photo with my father in my room's drawer before."
"Who is this guy? Is it possible that she was Toni's late mother? Then what does that have to do with papa and Idris?" Kamelia grabbed a photo on Toni's bedside nightstand.
Kamelia rushed to Kemil and Toni who were at the door of the room.
"Darling? Is Milka done nursing it?" Kemil was a little surprised at the sudden arrival of Kamelia. He and Toni both looked at him.
Kamelia's heart skipped a beat.
Why did their gazes make their faces a little similar huh?~ Murmured Kamelia while staring at Kemil and Toni alternately.
"Darling..." Kemil surprised Kamelia.
"Eh... Dear i-iya... Why sweetheart?" Kamelia awoke from her daydream.
"Has Milka finished nursing her?" Kemil repeated his question to Kamelia.
"Toni... Whose picture is this?" Kamelia immediately thrust the photo into Toni's face. The photo that had managed to make his mind float. And Kemil can also see it clearly.
"Oh... That's a picture of my late mother, Kamel." Toni replied with a bitter smile.
"Your mom?" Kamel's forehead immediately shriveled it. Kemil looked at his wife in wonder. She was confused as to why Kamelia had so much posessivnya asked about her mother Toni.
Any connection with Tony's mother in the past?~ Kamelia wondered as she continued to stare at the photo that was in her hand back then.
"What's the matter, honey?" Kemil who was unable to stem his curiosity immediately asked his wife.
"No, hon... I just want to know. He is no stranger to me." Kamelia. She accidentally did not tell her husband in advance about the photo of Toni's mother with her father.
"Are you so interested in knowing about Rianti, my wife?" A thunderous voice sounded from the front. The voice belongs to Bram, Toni's father.
She seems unhappy about Kamelia's curiosity towards her family.
"Mulettes?" Kemil and Kamelia are talking at the same time.
Names that had been heard in their ears and had made them curious by him.
"Yes... My mother's name is Rianti... What are you guys so surprised to hear my mama's name?" Toni looked in wonder at the couple before her.
"There's no need for you to answer if you know anything about my family. You better take care of your family." Bram is getting violent and angry. But his pias face showed a deep wound in his heart.
"We can't answer that either, om... We are with a son who knows nothing. Only you who are already middle-aged should explain it to us." Said Kamelia loud.
His words made Kemil a little surprised. There was a look of courage on his wife's face that from the beginning of marriage he had never seen.
"Come on, baby, we're home..." Take Kamelia to her husband who is still silent because of it.
"All right, baby..." Kemil got up from his seat as Kamelia stepped into Toni's room to pick up her.
Kemil took a friendly farewell to Toni and Bram, while Kamelia was nonchalant as if coming out of the mall. He did not look at the father and the boy who were still in their respective positions.
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