Camelia Rahma: You are my soul mate

Camelia Rahma: You are my soul mate
The Forcing Master


Camelia just finished making all the buyer's orders when the clock was showing at 8 p.m. It seems, Camelia no longer have power if you want to drive her own car. For this reason, he decided to spend the night.


Although before, he quickly finished the order so he could spend the night at home, but all was not as expected. Moreover, Riana who suddenly could not accompany him because there was a family event.


Fortunately, he provided an empty room to use rest if the order was a little more. He also began to clean up. After fully dressed, Camelia went back into the bathroom to fetch water.


The reflection of light that shines on Camelia's face that is wet with ablution water, making the baby face of Camelia more radiant. Especially with his white skin clean free from small red mountains (acne).


Camelia also wears her face. After that, he spread the peace and began to carry out his duties as a Muslim. He prayed so solemnly that he said his greetings.


His hand now looked up to ask the Almighty for prayer. His tears broke as he asked for forgiveness. He knew that his days were not lost to sin. Whether intentional or unintentional. That is why he asked for His forgiveness.


He also offered prayers for both parents. A prayer he had memorized since he was a child.


Until last, he asked for a prayer for himself. He prayed as much as his previous prayers. After he finished praying, he put his hands together, rubbed them and put them on his face while turning his hands in different directions.


"Alhamdulillah," he said.


When he wanted to take off the face he had worn, he remembered the words of the mother, "Son, if you want to take off the clothes or hijab that makes your aura visible, do not forget to read the prayer when undressing."


"Read that prayer for what, Ma?" said Camelia who was just 6 years old at the time.


"For the other subtle creatures of God cannot see your law. Understood?" said Mama Lia.


"Camelia understands, Ma."


Camelia smiled, remembering Mama's message. He uttered, "bismillaahi laa ilaaha illa huwa" and opened his door.


Her black hair is now visible. He passed by hanging his face and turned back to fold as long as he had worn it.


Not long after, the phone he put on a small table beside the bed, rang. Showing a name that always makes Camelia's heart beat.


"Abra?"


Camelia then raised the call of Abra. He was shocked when Abra said he was in front of the door.


Camelia hurriedly put on her hijab and rushed out to meet Abra.


When Camelia was close to the door, she was astonished by the knocking on the door so much as not only Abra was outside.


Slowly Camelia turned the key and opened the door knob. Camelia was shocked when suddenly Dilla and Kanaya showed themselves and called out to her simultaneously, "Camelia, we're coming." Camelia stroked his chest. Abra smiled to see it.


"What are you guys doing here? It's the night you know," said Camelia.


"Well, to find you. Other people's time" replied Dilla.


"I'm sorry I brought them here because I was at your house, but Aunt Lia said, you're spending the night here" Abra explained.


Camelia nodded in understanding. The four of them sat in a lounge chair in front of Camelia's shop. With the bright moonlight, make the atmosphere there look beautiful.


"Wait, I'll grab the same drink first. Dil, lock your car" Kanaya said.


Dilla gives Kanaya the key. As Kanaya was about to leave, she was stopped by Abra.


"Let me take it" said Abra.


After Abra's death, Camelia looked at her two best friends in turn. Dilla smiled displaying her tiny teeth.


"Kanaya can explain" said Dilla.


"Who am I?"


"Yes you, hurry before the forcing master comes," said Dilla who intended to be Abra.


"Yes, this ... this, Cam. Like he said, Abra wants to go to your house, but you're not there. So, he made sure I came here and I brought Dilla here too" Kanaya said.


"Actually we don't want to, afraid to disturb your rest, but he insisted, be us here now," added Dilla.


"That's it?" camelia asked looking suspiciously at her best friend.


"Tell, deh!" answer Dilla.


"Eh actually ... actually ...," Kanaya said deliberately making them curious.


"What actually?" camelia and Dilla asked.


"Abra actually invited us here to see you" Kanaya's laughter broke upon seeing the expressions of her two best friends.


"Huu, basic. If that's what I know, too," commented Dilla.


Kanaya laughed loosely, making Abra frown in wonder. Abra also walked closer with some packages in his hand. He was astonished at Kanaya who was laughing so loudly.


"Why you?" ask Abra.


"Oh mr. forcing. No, there's nothing" replied Kanaya who was still trying to stop her laughter.


"Master forcing?" parrot Abra.


"Yes, that's a new call for you" Dilla said.


Camelia laughed, not expecting her night to end jokingly with her friends.


"Here, I open your groceries," said Camelia impatiently tasting the food purchased by her best friend.


"This is sitting near me" Camelia told Abra, patting the chair beside her.


After Abra sat down, Camelia opened her pack. The four pairs of eyes stared drooling at the food they had bought.


"Uh, the worms in my stomach have asked for rations" said Dilla.


Dilla was indeed a person who slipped into a cell, so both Camelia, Abra and Kanaya, were not surprised anymore by Dilla's words.


"Let's eat" continued Dilla.


"Basmin, Dil. Basmalah," said Camelia.


"Eh, yes. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim."


As they were enjoying their food, the owner of a roadside coffee shop approached them.


"Hi, Cam. We'll see you again" said Revan.


"Oh, Rev. Let's join us" Camelia asked.


"It turns out you own this brownie shop. You know, I come here more often."


Abra cleared his throat to hear Revan's words that were not awkward.


"Hi, Pretty. It turns out you two are here too" Revan said, turning to Kanaya and Dilla.


"Finally you're aware too" Dilla said, making Revan smile.


"Can I sit down?" revan asked them all.


"Can."


"Relga."


Those two words confused Revan. He chooses whose words he should follow. On one side Camelia and Dilla allowed. Abra and Kanaya forbid it.


"So?"


"Sit down, no papa really," said Dilla.


Dilla smiled when she found out that her best friend and her friend were both eaten by the flames of jealousy.


"Alright, I'm sitting next to Kanaya alone," Revan said, apparently intentionally.


"No, you can't sit here" banned Kanaya.


"Keep I have to sit where, Kay? Staying empty this seat, "revan replied. No response, Revan sat down beside Kanaya.


"Eh, how about we play truth or dare?" bring Dilla.


"I think it's exciting, I want to" said Revan taking the first step.


"I'll go with you" replied Camelia.


"Me too" Abra replied because Camelia was in the game.


Everyone looked at Kanaya who had yet to give an answer.


"I .. I. All right, I'm coming, " replied Kanaya.


They also start the game of answering honestly or that challenge. After a hompimpa, the turn of the first bottle player falls on Dilla, followed by Camelia, Abra, Kanaya and lastly Revan.


Dilla started turning the bottle. All anxious hopes, waiting for who will answer the questions that arise from the word truth and solve the challenges of the word dare.


Camelia, Dilla and Revan breathed a sigh of relief when they knew the bottle cap was not pointing towards the three of them.


"Thank God," Kanaya said with a small laugh.


Dilla raised her eyebrows, looking at Abra. In his head has now lodged a question that tonight, he will know the answer. In his heart he chanted, "may Abra choose true."


"What did you choose, Ab? Truth or dare?" ask Dilla.


"Truth," replied Abra steadily.


"Relatedly? Dilla doesn't play games if there's something she wants to know" Camelia suggested.


"Fuck papa, I'm ready."


"Okay, coercive master, one question for you. Why haven't you married so far?" ask Dilla.


All were anxious to hear the answer Abra would give.


"I ... I ...."


...To be continued ...


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