SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk

SHINE of My Love KAMELIA At the End of Dusk
CONVICTION



It's almost before Dzuhur, Kemil is still struggling in front of his laptop screen.


Kamelia occasionally watched him from the sofa. She refused to disturb her husband. Kamelia preferred to take her daughter to chat with her. Listening to Milka's rant made her forget her bad thoughts.


Just because of the speech of Misya and coupled with the words of the workers, Kemil's mind became disturbed from now on. So that the work should have been completed, but even more piled up.


Even so, Kemil must immediately finish his work in those two days.


"Alhamdulillah..." Kemil rubbed his face and shook his back to the back of his chair.


Kemil immediately cleaned his desk and closed his laptop.


He's moving towards Kamelia and Milka.


"For yeah, baby...?" Kemil kissed his wife's cheek spoiled.


"Iinop... I'm glad to see you sitting there working." Kamelia. "You even look handsome..." Kamelia's face was meeting. She praised her husband quietly while smiling shyly.


"What's? You said what I was, baby?" Kemil pretended not to hear it so Kamelia would say it once more.


"Iinop... I didn't say anything." Kamelia's face was getting red.


"Milka Aayahs... The beautiful Aayaah. Mom said you were good-looking, baby." Kemil kissed Milka who was on his wife's lap.


"That's what you heard..." Camellia. His face became even more blustery as Kemil repeated his words.


"Yes, I heard... But I want you to repeat it again. Let your face get red like boiled shrimp." Kemil said with a laugh and a soft pinch of Kamelia's cheek.


"Damn... What the hell are you, honey. Pain know..." Kamelia frowning. Her lower lip was able to cover her thin upper lip.


"Yok, honey, we're home..." Take Kemil.


"Your work is done, is it?" Kamelia. He knew very well how much Kemil's job was. Yesterday he did not go to the factory either.


"It's dong, baby. I'm KEMIL IZDAN ARAYAN." Kemil said.


"Then? What connection?" Kamelia stared strangely with her raised eyebrows towards Kemil.


"It's usually dong, baby... The nostrils don't need to be enlarged like this either." Kemil pinches Camellia's nose with anxiety.


"Saakiit..." Camellia.


"e uh.. Milka laughing. Look baby, Milka laughs... Dimple's his cheek in one go..." Kemil took Milka from Kamelia's hand and showered the tiny baby with a kiss on her face.


Milka squirms amusedly because of her father's behavior. Many times he rubbed his nose with his soft fingers. Her little lips that were clenched were busy spinning from earlier.


While Milka was with Kemil, Kamelia tidied up Milka's belongings and put them back in her backpack.


"It's an Adhan, baby..." Kamelia exclaimed when she heard the voices of Adhan who looked out.


"Yes, is it?" Kemil sharpened his hearing. "Yes already... We pray here first, baby. We just got home." Kamelia nodded at her husband's invitation.


Because Milka was not fussy at that time, they performed congregational prayer Dzuhur in Kemil's workroom which was quite spacious.


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Kemil turned his car into his yard.


"Darling... It turns out they've arrived." Kemil hesitated to get out of his car. "Are you sure you'll ask him directly?" Kemil is increasingly afraid of the secrets of their parents.


"I'm sure, honey... I don't want to wait any longer." Kamelia's words are full of certainty.


"I'm afraid that it'll only cause new problems, baby." Kemil lirih.


"But I also feel sorry for Toni's mom, baby... I feel bad trying to bury him. Though actually afraid to dig it out." Camilla returned to doubt.


"okay... Whatever your decision, I support it. But promise. Don't ever walk away from me no matter how painful the reality we're about to face." Kemil clasped Kamelia's hand tightly.


Kamelia looked at Kemil. Then he nodded Kemil's request.


"How can I be away from you after you give me the most comfort in my life, baby?" Kamelia lirih.


"Thank you, baby... " Kemil kissed the hand of Kamelia who had not been released earlier.


They descended after setting their facial expressions.


"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Kamelia and Kemil entered the house. In the main room, his family had been waiting since. Toni sat there with them.


They greeted the husband and wife.


Idris and Agung stared intently at Kemil and Kamelia.


However, none of them knew the meaning of the two friends' gazes to their son and daughter-in-law.


Bi Ina approached Kemil and Kamelia who were still standing in confusion at the doorway.


"This is non, little lady let aunt hold it." Tawar bi Ina while raising both hands. There was a fearful look at the middle-aged woman.


Kamelia who did not understand immediately complied. He gave Milka to bi Ina.


Bi Ina immediately went inside taking Milka with her and left the family.


"Sit down..." Idris orders calmly and coldly.


His face was so flat and did not show a friendly look at all.


Kamelia and Kemil. They joined hands towards the sofa of the room.


Although they were wondering for almost five minutes in their hearts, Idris had no intention of answering their question.


His face was gradually sad.


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