The Two and One Night Line Belongs to Mr. Gara
Chapter 115

Meanwhile, Liona who has moved a holding cell because she keeps fighting with her senior feels hurt and envious to see the happiness that her brother Lyra is feeling. He did not expect that Lyra was now able to walk and look very beautiful. Not only that, Liona also felt hurt because Lyra took over all of Samuel's property, while she was currently confined to nothing in the bars.

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"Damn Lyra, why is she walking again? Then why did all Samuel's possessions fall into his hands. This is not fair. I should have been entitled to all these treasures" said Liona behind her bars.

"I must find a way to take all Samuel's possessions again. I did not want to go out in prison, suddenly I was poor and had nothing left. I don't want to. Anyway I don't want to," added Liona pacing around in her cell.

In the city of B, after returning from Yuni's house, Lyra immediately decided to return to Jakarta.

Meanwhile, Yuni felt calm because at this time she did not have to work as hard as before.

He can focus with a more relaxed effort and pay more attention to his only daughter Kamelia.

At the boarding school, Kamelia, who was still often daydreaming, was suddenly summoned to the room of Ustadz Gibran. He realized, surely the handsome Ustadz would reprimand him like his previous teachers.

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"Come in" replied Ustadz Gibran from his room.

Kamelia came in and walked to the table where Ustadz Gibran was.

"us.. Ustadz called me?" ask Kamelia nervously.

"Vaalaikumsalam. Yes, I called you. Please sit down" Ustadz Gibran ordered Kamelia to sit in the chair in front of her desk.

"Ma.. Sorry Ustadz, I forgot," replied Kamelia looking down for forgetting to say hello.

"Well, this time I'm sorry. Kamelia, I want to ask you something" said Ustadz Gibran, staring at Kamelia who was bowing her head.

"Me.. Ask what Ustadz is?" kamelia answered with a racing heart.

"Sorry Kamelia, maybe it's a little personal. But inevitably, I have to ask you about this," said Ustadz Gibran, making Kamelia more nervous.

"Alright Ustadz, please. Ustadz wants to ask what?" kamelia answered again.

"Look, I apologized a lot earlier. Have you ever been married and pregnant before? And your ex-husband turns out to be your own father" asked Ustadz Gibran to surprise Kamelia and raised her head for a moment.

"By.. Where did Ustadz know that?" ask Kamelia shy.

"I am your teacher, I know all about his students. Now please answer," replied Ustadz Gibran exhaling harshly.

"I.. Yes, Ustadz, it's all true. But before I really didn't know if he was my real father" Kamelia replied with tears.

"Here, don't cry anymore. Let's just say it's a lesson for you so as not to just step in making a decision again. Is that why you always daydream at every opportunity? I've heard a lot from other teachers" asked Ustadz Gibran to make Kamelia think of something.

"No, it's just me and Kiyai Sodikin. Now please answer my question," Ustadz Gibran said again asking for answers to his questions to Kamelia.

"I'm sorry Ustadz, but I always think about my past. I tried to forget it, but I still couldn't. I was confused what else Ustadz should do" Kamelia replied in tears.

Seeing Kamelia crying like that, somehow Ustadz Gibran's heart ached. He felt sorry for the seventeen-year-old girl.

"Well, I'll help you forget your dark past. Do you want me to help you?" said Ustadz Gibran took a rough breath and exhaled again.

"Ma.. Ustadz. But, how is it?" kamelia asked, raising her head slightly.

"Married to me. That way you'll forget your past" replied Ustadz Gibran.

At once Kamelia looked at Ustadz Gibran in disbelief. It was like being struck by lightning. How could it be, Ustadz handsome santriwati idol suddenly asked her to marry him.

"us.. Ustadz kidding?" ask Kamelia not to believe it.

"Handid? Wh-wh-what for? Seriously am. We're not mahram, so how can I help you forget him?" ustadz Gibran replied there is a point as well.

"Ta.. But Ustadz, Ustadz know my own past. I do not deserve to be Ustadz's wife. And one more thing, what do other santriwati say if we get married? Isn't the school's rule prohibiting all students from getting married during their education?" kamelia answered again.

"All humans are equal, and all humans have a bad past. So, there are no appropriate words or not. If you have a dark past, but have the intention to fix it, it is much better than you who continue to dissolve in past regrets. The matter of permission to get married, I will talk to Kiyai Sodikin later. I'm sure Kiyai Sodikin will understand. You just have to tell your parents and ask for their blessing" explains Ustadz Gibran.

Quite a while Kamelia was silent, she tried to digest Ustadz Gibran's words to her.

He still did not expect, if the handsome Ustadz really wanted to marry him.

"How's Kamelia? Did you accept my proposal?" tanya Ustadz Gibran made the heart of Kamelia beat fast.

"I.. L am.. I'll ask my mother first Ustadz. If he agrees, then I will accept Ustadz Gibran's proposal" Kamelia replied, bowing her face.

"All right, I'm waiting for your answer as soon as possible" Ustadz Gibran smiled.

"Good Ustadz. Then excuse me first," said Kamelia retreat.

"Please. Remember, do not daydream any more," replied Ustadz Gibran reminded Kamelia, and was replied with a soft nod from Kamelia.

'Let's hope this decision I make will make you forget about your past. And hopefully, I can love you and take you back on the right path so that our household can live a life of heaven. Amin, ' the inner Ustadz Gibran breathed his coarse breath.

"Kamelia, Ustadz Gibran, what are you talking to? Why so long?" tanya Siti, a classmate and one room with Kamelia.

'If Siti knew, the others would also know. No, this cannot happen, ' inwardly Kamelia.

"Camelia? You really like daydreaming like that," cried Siti made Kamelia realized from her daydream.

"Ah, I'm sorry Siti. It's like you don't know. As usual, I was summoned to Ustadz Gibran's room because I was daydreaming in her class hours" Kamelia answered lying.

"Hhhhhh, Melia.. Camellias.. Why do you keep your hobby daydreaming. Not tired of being called to the teacher's room," replied Siti shaking her head.