SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

STILL ASHAMED

That morning Kamelia woke up from a beautiful dream last night. Her body felt a little pain from the impressive lunge from Kemil, her husband.

She smiled to find Kemil's hands coiled around her hips which again began to slim after giving birth. His body that was not wrapped in anything made his face red that dawn.

I know, last night was a first for you, baby. I'm lucky to have a husband like you.

Ilove you...

Thank you, Rabb... You let me look at his face when I woke up from my sleep... And say the word love every time I look at his face...

How much I fear You, if Your gift is more I love than You...

Lead our love, Rabb... Towards your pleasure...

Camelia shifted slightly to the edge of her bed. How happy he was to find his clothes lying on the floor not too far from his bed.

He tried hard to reach his clothes. And in the end it worked as well despite making his chest a little tight.

Although a little noisy, but not able to wake Kemil from deep sleep.

After Kamelia put up her clothes, Kamelia kissed her husband's forehead and went to the bathroom of the room.

Just as Kamelia had finished her bath and put on her clothes, her best alarm sounded.

Kemil who fell asleep woke up because of it.

"Is it dawn, baby...?" Kemil blinked his eyes and rubbed his eyes to get rid of his drowsiness.

Kemil revealed a little blanket wrapped around his body. He smiled in memory of their moment last night.

"Near dawn, baby... Do you want to go to the mosque?" Kamelia held Milka and carried her to their bed.

"Hw'um..."Sahut Kemil. He tried to get up from his sleep.

Kamelia handed Kemil a towel to use in the bathroom. And also immediately prepare a change of clothes for her husband.

"Thank you, baby..." He said as he grabbed the towel Kamelia offered. Kamelia greeted with her sweetest smile.

After Kemil got out of bed and went to the bathroom, Kamelia took care of Milka again.

She changed Milka's diaper which just looked wet. And then suckle the little baby while turning his back to the bathroom.

Kamelia was worried that Kemil would suddenly get out of there. And sure enough, Milka had not finished breastfeeding, Kemil had come out of the bathroom.

"Darling..." Call Kemil who just came out.

"Hmmm..." Sahut Kamelia muttered.

"Is that adhan, is it?" Ask Kemil while wearing his clothes.

"No, honey... Maybe soon. Time is almost too." Said Kamelia from her position.

He moved around the bed to see his wife's face.

"Lohs... I want Milka's kiss..." Kemil without sin.

"Later... I'm ashamed..." Said Kamelia with a red face.

Kemil smiled ignorantly to find his wife's reaction.

"You're still ashamed of me, baby...?" Kemil teases his wife who looks more and more blushing because of it.

"Dad, honey... Sanaa..." Camellia.

"Well... Tuhs... Adzan, baby..." Kamelia told her husband. He hoped that Kemil would no longer tease him.

"Yes... Yes, sweetie... I went to the mosque first... Assalamu'alaikum." Kemil came out of the door of the room after getting his greeting from his beautiful wife, Kamelia.

After Kemil died, Milka also finished breastfeeding and returned to sleep there. Camellia also directly performed the morning prayer service in the room.

When Kamelia was still in her second prostration, Kemil had returned from the mosque.

Kemil sat next to Kamelia. He waited for his wife to greet him.

"Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh..." Kamelia put it aside as she turned to her right and to her left.

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh..." Kemil smiled as he thrust his hand at Kamelia.

Kamelia welcomed her husband's hand and then kissed him. Kemil replied by peeping Kamelia's forehead.

Oh Allah...

If the servant knows this wisdom and peace it is like to be married because he expects your life... Maybe I'll dream it up a long time ago...

How good it is that you have given Camellia to me, Rabb...

"Yaa muqallibal quuluub tsabbit qalbii 'alaa diinique..." Kemil kissed his wife's hand with teary eyes.

"Aamiin ya rabbal 'alamiin..." Kamelia's left hand touched Kemil's cheek as her husband dipped his right hand long.

Kemil tugged at his wife's shoulder, and buried her in his warm embrace. "Thank you, baby... You've been willing to be patient with my bad attitude." said Kemil.

"Thank you too, baby... For all this happiness." Sahut Kamelia shrieked from within the decapitation of Kemil.

They strengthened their arms more and more to feel more peace in their hearts.

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