Camelia Rahma: You are my soul mate
Shortness in the Chest

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"What! How can?" Abra was surprised it wasn't playing. He thought that after Bella helped him a little, he could still hide his matchmaking problem from Camelia, but his guess was wrong. Even Bella can't be cut.

Abra did not end up thinking with the mind of his mother. Mama Rania used to support her with Camelia. Even with Mama Rania blatantly giving them the green light. However, what is this? Even my mom gave him a red light.

Abra gave a weak sigh. Thinking about his future. Bella can't do anything anymore. As a well-educated child, cutting off other people's speech is a taboo.

"Sorry sister, Bella didn't do a good job?" bella felt guilty. Honestly, he has been given the same trust of his brother, even he himself who can not take care of him.

"That's it, it's okay. So, where are you now?"

"Bella's at home. If you have free time, go see Cam. Explain to brother Cam about sister's matchmaking. To make sister Cam not misunderstand," suggested Bella.

"Yes, my brother will be there soon. You don't have to worry, brother will handle it. Brother end it first, assalamualaikum."

"Getishalight."

Abra passed from his room. He still has a lot of work to do. However, when compared to everything, his explanation to Cemelia was more important than anything else.

Abra slightly loosened his tie which is now getting stifling. Fortunately, when he entered the elevator, none of the employees used him either. So, with a matter of seconds, he had already reached the ground floor.

In order for no one to be suspicious of what had happened to him, he got out of the elevator with his usual steps. He did not want to make all the employees look strangely at him. Every employee he met also he raised his smile.

Arriving outside the office building, Abra immediately ran towards the car park. He ran as fast as he could. However, the running that was originally fast, now gradually slowly when in front of him stood someone who wanted to be betrothed to him. He looked at it. The words sounded out from his lips. "Delia!"

Delia who was right in front of Abra was surprised to see Abra who ran like a panican! Inevitably, his high curiosity even made one question slip away from his lips. "Why you?"

"Papa NGO. I'm sorry, I have to leave immediately" Abra said, passing in front of Delia.

While Delia was sculpting, she did not expect Abra's words and actions just now. He only came here to meet her, but what is this? Even Abra hurriedly left him. Neither did Delia go after Abra.

"Abra wait," cried Delia.

Abra doesn't care. Arriving near his car, he unlocked the car and got into it. He continued to drive his car, leaving Delia alone without explanation.

Abra drove her car as fast as she could to Camelia's shop. However, during the trip he kept a close eye on his safety protocols. If not, it's free to go to see Camelia if it ends up hurting her.

When he got there, he got out of the car. With wide strides, he had reached the front of Camelia's shop. Riana who saw Abra went to him.

"Eh Mas Abra, find Cam Ma'am?"

"Yes, Camelia is there, Ri?"

"Mbak Cam just got home. Said there was some sudden business."

"so. All right, thanks for the info."

Abra again passed from there to Camelia's house. If Camelia's phone call had been picked up, she wouldn't have been so anxious. She was afraid that Camelia would stay away again or worse it would disappear again as it had happened.

Abra did not want such a thing to happen again in her life. It was enough to wait for his appearance for many years. Whatever happens, he will face it.

Delia, who was still in the courtyard of Abra's office, began to shed her tears. They will soon have their match. It was as if he wanted to scream out his sadness.

He didn't take Abra for granted. However, he also could not keep Abra from staying. He felt a dilemma in the midst of his confusion. Delia wiped her tears.

Feeling that Abra would not return, he passed from there. Leaving behind a trail of sadness that he could not bear. When he got home, he rushed into his room. Not even he to turn the door knob, papa who was there a need at home even turned his body.

Papa Samuel was surprised to see his son's slightly swollen eyes. He guessed that his son had cried. Papa Samuel stroked Delia's cheek and asked her to sit on the sofa to talk about something that had happened to her son.

"Can you tell me Papa?" ask Papa Samuel after they sit down.

Instead of answering Papa Samuel's question, Delia came back crying. He immediately hugged Papa Samuel and cried until he had a hiccup. Honestly, he wanted to vent all his cries in papa's arms.

Papa Samuel panicked. He did not expect the short question just now, instead making his daughter more and more hiccuping. He hugged his daughter even more tightly.

After a few minutes, Delia's cry subsided slightly. Papa Samuel held his two cheeks and said, "honey. Hey, what's up? Tell me the same papa. Maybe papa can help."

Delia looked up at the papa who gave her a calming smile. He also released his embrace on papa and began to sound even though his voice was hoarse because he had cried.

"Papa once promised Delia that Delia's arranged marriage would not be canceled, pa!"

"Yes, my son, I promise. You're crying like this for fear that this matchmaking is off?"

With a slight lie, Delia nodded her head. He didn't want me to know what happened just now. That way, their situation will be fine in the future.

"Hold papa's words. Whatever happens, you will not make this matchmaking void" said Papa Samuel once again to make Delia more convinced of her father's words.

"Delia believes in papa. Pa, thank you." Delia hugged her papa again. Now, his feelings are a little relieved. Although not yet fully, he believes that one day his desire will be achieved without obstacles from anyone.

"Udah happy?"

Delia nodded in response. Who wouldn't be happy to find a father like Papa Samuel?

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Arriving at Camelia's house, Abra rushes out of her car. With a quick step, he arrived at the door. His hand was about to knock on the door of the white-painted house. As his hand stayed slightly more touching the door of the house, at the same time the door of the house opened displaying the figure of a middle-aged woman who looked so anxious.

"Aante!"

"Oh Allah, son of Abra. Thank goodness you came at the right time."

"Auntie why?"

"Camelia's in the hospital."

...To be continued....

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