Camelia Rahma: You are my soul mate
The Future of Camelia

Hello, Assalamualaikum. Sorry yes just got up again.usually busy in my real world, but do not worry even though the story up is not as usual anymore, but God willing I will continue this story until it is finished. All right, all the info from me.

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Then, with Papa Carel slowly continuing his words, "both families have agreed, from the arrival of your parents later - we intend to match you with Camelia."

Atha seemed not surprised by Papa Carel's words just now because he had expected it earlier - when the trip came here. Unlike the person who was standing behind the wooden door. He did not expect a day like this would come sooner than he expected.

It was Camellia. Actually Camelia was about to bring tea to papa and Atha. However, his steps stopped when he heard Papa talk about the intention of the arrival of the two Atha parents here for this matchmaking.

Slowly his eyes began to glaze over until the tears had melted down past his slightly reddish cheeks. Then he wiped away the trail of tears so that no one could see it.

Camelia tried to calm herself down before knocking on her door. Tok ... tok ....

"Lake in."

There was a voice from inside the work room. Slowly Camelia turned the doorknob and passed inside with her usual steps. Arriving there, Camelia placed a cup containing tea near papa and Atha.

"Thank you son" said Papa Carel.

"Yes pa. Cam get out first."

Cemelia passed from there and was about to go to the veranda of her room. However, before there - he passed two people who were watching the movie again.

"Mother," call Carissa.

Camelia turned her head, she smiled sweetly at Carissa and continued her path back.

"Mother why, uncle?" ask Carissa to Abra.

"Maybe you're tired, take a little break."

Carissa nodded her head understanding. Then he went back to watching his tv show. Regardless of the man by her side who looks riled up after Camelia's departure. Feeling he had been here long enough, Abra was about to leave home to Mama Lia.

"Omah Lia where's my son?" ask Abra.

"Mah is in the kitchen uncle."

Abra nodded. He passed to the kitchen - about to go home to Mama Lia.

"Tan," call Abra quietly.

Mama Lia looked over. "Yes, son."

"Abra said goodbye to go home first tan," Abra said as she extended her hand to say goodbye to Mama Lia.

"Yes already. Be careful on the road, son."

"Yes tan. That's Abra pamit. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumsalam, sorry auntie didn't take you to the front."

"Yes tan, it's okay."

After that, Abra left and left Camelia's house. Carissa who saw him walked out, followed him to the front door.

"Be careful on the street uncle. We'll practice again tomorrow."

Abra did not nod and did not agree because he did not want to make Carissa expect more.

"The chest is uncle" Carissa said as she waved her hand. Abra responded to Carissa's hand before getting into her car.

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On the veranda of her room, Camelia was enjoying the wind tonight. It felt like the distress he had felt had gradually disappeared as the night wind caressed gently on his skin. He was a little surprised when Carissa called him.

Camelia turned to the origin of the voice. "Here" he called Carissa to come closer.

"What are munda doing?"

"Mother just look around. Uncle Abra's home yet?"

"Yes, just now."

Camelia nodded and carried Carissa sitting near her. There, Carissa holds the porch guardrail. He also enjoyed the wind tonight without fear of catching the flu the next day. This fast-looking night sky is able to make the stars accompany them.

"Mother, when can you stay longer with papa and Carissa?"

Camelia looked at him and rubbed her head with a smile. "Emm you don't know."

"Hopefully soon. Aamiin," his sudden prayer.

Then, once again Camelia's room door opened. Featuring the figure of Mama Lia whose facial expression Camelia could not understand.

"Mama,"

"Can you come with Mama for a second?"

"Yes ma."

"Wait in front of the tv. Carissa, come with the omah" said the mother, extending her hand so that Carissa would come with her.

While walking with small footsteps, Carissa also followed the steps of the mother to the bottom floor. Upon their arrival on the ground floor, Carissa ran to see her father.

"Why are you going home?"

"Yes, at home do not make omah, opah and mother bother ya."

"Yes pa. Carissa promise."

"Alright, Papa go home first" he said, kissing alternately on his son's cheeks. "Ma, Atha go home first. Assalamualaikum," he continued to Mama Lia.

"Getishalight."

Not long after Atha's departure, Camelia came out of her room - to where Dad and Mom were waiting for her to talk about something important. When Camelia reached the first step of the stairs, she stopped a little when she recalled the look Abra had given her - as Atha helped her who was about to fall.

I don't know, that look just kept coming at him nonstop. It had even been a few hours, but that gaze still reminded him. Camelia brushed off the thought by returning to the front of the tv, where her family used to gather.

"Son, here near papa," call Papa Carel patting the sofa next to him. Camelia nodded. He also took a seat beside his father.

"Papa wants to talk about something about your future, son," said Papa Carel like it was hard to say to the princess just this wayangnya.

"About Cam's matchmaking?" guess Camelia already knew what her father was trying to say.

Papa Carel was certainly surprised, but papa could hide his facial expression very well. Papa then took Camelia's hand to hold it.

"Ma, can you take Carissa away first?"

Mama also took Carissa to the veranda of Camelia's room. Fortunately, Carissa is the kind of kid who is submissive. So when she asked him, he followed her step away from the two people he loved.

"Have you heard papa's talk?"

"Yes, sorry Camelia accidentally. Cam heard it when Cam brought papa tea."

"So you've heard it all?"

"No. Cam only heard a little," he said, still looking down - not wanting papa to see the change in his face.

"You're papa's only son. That's why papa doesn't want to give this papa's daughter to the right person."

Camelia nodded with eyes that started to glaze over. I don't know what to respond with papa's tone like not wanting to let go.

"Papa know, you just think of son Atha as a friend only no more. But seeing your match all along, papa tasa nak Atha fits you. Moreover, Carissa has also been very much with you."

"Yes pa." With a slightly hoarse voice, Camelia answered Papa Carel.

Papa Carel also gently stroked Camelia's head dear. Honest as the male parent of a daughter and her only child, Papa Carel inevitably has to think about her daughter's future very maturely. For this reason, papa accepted his son's betrothal to Atha when both of Atha's parents proposed it.

Long speechless, he continued, "There's one thing you haven't told you yet" Papa Carel said, making Camelia loosen her head, looking right at the bead of papa's eyes.

"Related with the arrival of both parents of Atha's as well?" guess Camelia again. But this time papa was not surprised again by the question of his son.

"Yes. Trust me, you can't give you to the wrong person."

"Cam believe, but .. but ...."

...To be continued ...

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