SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

MISYA

That morning Kemil invited Kamelia to come to the factory. She knew Kamelia would feel at home even if Milka was with her all day.

He went to the factory that day for only half a day, because his parents and Kamelia's family would come during the day.

Along the road that is not too wide, Kemil ceaselessly slow down the pace of his car to just greet the villagers he met.

Since he began to dabble in the hereditary efforts of his grandfather, Duke of Arayan. Kemil began to know and mingle with the people there.

"Darling... What exactly happened to bi Ina?" Kemil remembered the look of the house maid earlier that morning.

"Sorry, honey... It was all my fault... I shouldn't have surprised her like that." Kamelia felt guilty.

"How did you surprise bi Ina?" Ask Kemil confused.

"I asked about Toni's mom named Rianti, baby..." Kamelia Sahut.

"Trus... Does Ina recognize her?" Kemil is getting curious.

"Color is just that, baby... I asked Bi Ina. Bi Ina said, bi Ina had worked while papa was still a bachelor." Kamelia recalled the story of the waiter at her husband's house.

"Yes... That's what I know. That's my question, Rianti's mom, Toni's mom. Then why does bi Ina have to know?" Kemil remains confused in his driving focus.

"Actually I've seen a picture of Toni's mother with my papa in my previous room." Kamelia turned to Toni.

"Can't you?" Kemil was a little surprised to hear Kamelia's words.

"I don't know either, honey... And I saw him on the wall in Ina's room. He in the photo was both the same bi Ina while embracing bi Ina. Like a sister, or a friend. I don't know, honey.

And when I walked into Toni's room last night, I felt like I was no stranger to going in there. The design of the room, the color of the wall paint and even the color of the bed sheet of the room were also the same as my previous room." Kamelia was so enthusiastic about what she saw last night in Toni's room.

Kemil seemed to think hard and astonished at his wife's story.

"And one more, baby... The painting in Toni's room is also the same as the painting in my previous room." Kamelia.

They are faced with puzzles that are difficult to understand.

"Why haven't I been doing this, baby?" Kemil.

"Who do you know whose room it is?" Kamelia asked as she stared fixedly at Kemil's face from her sitting position.

"When I was a kid, I asked my grandfather... But grandpa said it wasn't anybody's room. I never entered it either. The door is always locked. And only for you to open papa.

Before we got married, I heard Papa ask bi Ina to clean the room. But I saw a look of objection on Bi Ina's face.

Cause I don't really care, yeah I let it go, baby." Kemil. He also had no idea about the room.

Milka squirmed as she muttered, and blinked her eyes little by little. The morning light made his eyes slightly surprised.

Since Milka woke up, they stopped their conversation.

Kemil rubbed Milka's chin slightly bent from his sitting position.

"E-uh... Father's son is awake." His word.

Milka smiled as her chin felt her father's fingers.

"Yes, honey..." Kemil Sahut.

"Where is this father's milk...? Milka pretty dad where's son...?" While turning his car towards the parking lot of the factory, Kemil still invited the tiny baby in his wife's arms to chat.

"Well... Welcome father's beautiful son in the great-grandfather's factory." Excite Kemil while kissing Milka's tiny fingers.

Just as they got out of the car, the workers had already welcomed him well. They were so happy to see the arrival of Kamelia and Milka.

"Oh... The successor of Arayan came. But it's not worth it, right? It's not Toni's father, it's Kemil?" Kamelia and Kemil's faces flushed hearing that.

Someone who was none other than Misha came to them.

Just now Kemil was about to shout at Misya, "Eh non Misya... You don't go too far to talk so recklessly." A worker loudly scolded Misya first.

"Yes... Don't be reckless, non." The other words chimed.

"Eeeh, how do you judge me? Ask yourself if you don't believe. That kid just called Toni papa, really..." Misya tries to allow her words to be trusted by people.

"It's only natural, non... Don't forget, Toni is also a grandson..." Someone nudged the shoulder of the person who spoke the word of Missya.

For a moment, they all kept silent.

"Digy? What's the dish, sir?" Misya was curious about the words of the father who hung.

"Misha..." A thunderous sound from the inside came towards him.

"Lad..." That person was none other than Misya's father. He was also the core worker at the factory. He pulled Misya's arm away from the people there.

They seem to be arguing and arguing. And in the end. Papa Misya's hand drifted to Misya's cheek.

The girl cried and ran from there.

Instead of chasing his daughter, Papa Misya even approached Kamelia and Kemil.

"I'm sorry Missya, den, son Kamel..." That person seemed to know and knew Kamelia.

"It's okay, om... Om doesn't need to slap Misya like that." Kamelia.

"You shouldn't still be good with Misya, son... You've always been a victim of Misya's selfishness." Said the middle-aged man sincerely.

"It's okay, um..." Kamelia smiled even though her heart was hurting at that time.

"Let's go, baby, let's go in... Kemil who was disappointed with Misya immediately took his wife's hand inside and left Papa Misya who felt guilty for her daughter.

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