The Two and One Night Line Belongs to Mr. Gara
Chapter 132

"The pitying Yun finally decided to call his son-in-law Ustadz Gibran and call Kamelia on a video call.

Moments later, when Uncle Sam was still in his death........

"Samuel look, this is Kamelia your daughter," Yuni said, showing Kamelia's face on Yuni's phone screen.

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Hearing Kamelia's name, Uncle Sam tried to move his head to the phone to see her face.

"Ka.. Nicola, ma.. I'm sorry, Dad," said Uncle Sam with great difficulty.

Seeing the state of Uncle Sam, there was a sense of pain and pain in Kamelia's heart. He himself did not know what that felt like.

Taking a deep breath, Kamelia said "i forgive all of my mistakes" she said with tears in her eyes.

Everyone watched the haru moment get carried away. For example, Airin, he could not hold back his tears watching the moment of haru and the moment that was taking place before his eyes.

After getting an apology from his daughter, Uncle Sam smiled and left for good.

Emanuel's cry broke out as his only sister left this world in this way.

"Why Ma'am?" kamelia asked who heard Emanuel half-screaming, calling out his sister's name.

"Your father, son. Her.. She just died," Yuni replied with a trembling syara.

"A.. What's.. Innallah. Father," said Kamelia, shedding her tears.

Emanuel then rushed to call the doctor for further treatment.

The doctor who came also checked whether Uncle Sam could still be saved or not, but unfortunately, Uncle Sam has really left for good.

"Already, love Samuel pa," Lena told her husband.

While Gara who is the only nephew of Uncle Sam also looks devastated to see his Uncle's body was already stretched stiff. No more that handsome, established and mighty Uncle Sam.

All that existed at this moment was a lump of soulless body that was stretched stiff.

"Uncle," said Gara bitterly with tears that began to drip.

"Mas.. Patience.. Strengthen your heart" said Airin soothingly.

"We have recorded the time of death of the patient. Please family representatives to take care of the return of the body to the funeral home. Excuse me first" replied the doctor and left the grieving room.

A few hours later, Uncle Sam's body was brought back to Emanuel's house as a representative of the family. Yuni's intention was only a short time, now he had to spend the night at Emanuel's house for several nights.

In the boarding school, Kamelia who had just heard the news of Uncle Sam's death could only fall silent while crying bitterly on the bench of the ponpes park.

Kiyai Sodikin who happened to pass by also approached Kamelia who was crying bitterly.

"What's up, son?" kiyai asked Sodikin looking at Kamelia.

"A.. My father Kiyai.. Her.. She had just passed away," Kamelia replied lowering her head as she wiped her tears.

"Innalillah," said Kiyai Sodikin.

"Yes, then go. Meet your father for the last time. Remember son, you wouldn't be in this world without him. Go now, I will ask Ustadz Gibran to accompany you" Kiyai Sodikin told Kamelia.

"Alright Kiyai. I'll get ready now" replied Kamelia saying goodbye to her dorm.

Thirty minutes later, Kamelia had been at Kiyai Sodikin's house to await the arrival of her husband Ustadz Gibran. Previously he had told his mother if she and her husband would leave soon. Yuni did not forbid her daughter at all.

On the way to Jakarta, Kamelia looks moody and also not excited.

As a husband, of course, Ustadz Gibran did not feel the heart to see a sad wife like this.

"Prophey, baby. Strengthen your heart and let your father go. This is the will of the almighty" said Ustadz Gibran, holding his wife's hand.

"Thank you Aby. God willing I iklhas," Kamelia answered back at her husband's hand.

A few hours later, Kamelia finally arrived at the funeral home. His arrival was immediately welcomed by Yuni and other families.

Those in Jakarta are really curious about the face of Kamelia who is the daughter of the late Uncle Sam.

"Assalamualaikum" said Kamelia and Ustadz Gibran at the same time.

"Walaikumsalam," said Uncle Sam's family.

All the family members were a little surprised when they saw Kamelia and Ustadz Gibran, because they had never met Kamelia and also Ustadz Gibran before.

"Camelia, Gibran, come on in, son," Yuni said, making everyone dumbfounded.

To Emanuel's family, Kamelia was beautiful. He looks a lot like Uncle Sam.

"You.. You're Kamelia?" asked Emanuel who walked over to Kamelia and Ustadz Gibran.

"I.. Ja. I'm Kamelia," Kamelia replied nervously.

Immediately Emanuel embraced his nephew. Ustadz Gibran himself could only silently watch his wife in a hug before his eyes.

"So, I'm your Om. I am Samuel's brother. Kamelia you know, you are the only woman in our family. And he is Gara, your cousin's sister, he's Om's son and this is Airin's wife" said Emanuel, who was delighted to meet Kamelia. For a long time the extended family of Emanuel and Samuel had no female children, only Gara's son was the only female in their family, so it is no wonder if he was very happy when he met Kamelia.

"I.. Yes Om. Oh yes, this is my husband Gibran" said Kamelia who did not forget to introduce Ustadz Gibran to the family of his father.

After getting acquainted, Kamelia asked for permission to see her father's body.

Instantly, his cry broke when he saw Uncle Sam lying stiff with a pale and emaciated state.

There's a little regret in Kamelia's heart, why she didn't go with her mother when she met Uncle Sam at the hospital. But everything was past, Kamelia looked inside the man who had been her husband. He no longer wanted to remember those times, only, the memory continued to dance in his mind.

Immediately Kamelia fell unconscious. Fortunately, Ustadz Gibran immediately welcomed and immediately took him to the room as instructed by Gara.

Moments later Kamelia finally regained consciousness, she recalled that she was currently at her father's family home in Jakarta.

"Sweet you're sober?" asked Ustadz Gibran who had been faithful waiting for his consciousness.

"Sus.. Already Aby. How's Dad? Is he still in this house?" kamelia asked, remembering Uncle Sam.

"He's in the caravan, baby. You just rest. Aby was afraid that you would fall unconscious again" replied Ustadz Gibran, wiping his head covered by the hijab.