Karma Love

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Throughout the journey I daydreamed, precisely thinking about the expression of Dika's feelings.

What answers should I give. While I'm not sure what I think about Dika.

Occasionally Dika rubbed my hand that was in his stomach. Why does this create a sensation.

***

After a long journey filled with tension I felt. Finally the motor entered the yard. Mom and Dad are still out, tumben once.

Dika came down with a plastic bag containing eggs that are still warm. I stopped buying it first.

He greeted both my parents.

''You're okay, aren't you, son ??'' Dad asked in a joking tone but also with eyes looking at me.

Dad, this is a question of what to try. It embarrassed me in front of Dika.

''Calm Well, as per Father's mandate, Father's daughter is nothing less.'' Answer Dika by giving the parcel earlier.

Yes no less. But overdoing it, he made my heart fail to receive a great vibe Well. I want to complain to him.

''It should be, otherwise just look at the consequences you will get !'' Threat Daddy.

''Ask to get married ?'' Dika's answer is in the form of a question that is no less funny by glancing at me.

I who heard the word married instantly shuddered in horror. I'm still a student he's been discussing getting married.

''Your head !! Daddy's son is still a student, you want to take care of a snot boy like Syila ??''

Then I looked at Dika's face.

''What's wrong with your face, son ??''

''Ahhhh... Ohh this... Ordinary Well there was someone who wanted to be a hotshot. Exposed little.'' Reply Dika did not want to discuss in detail about the incident earlier.

''Don't be a hotshot. Fortunately, only a little. Try a lot. He might not want to look at you because your handsome face is ruined.'' Answer me with another glance.

She just smiled sweetly. I was the topic of their conversation just pursed my lips. What the hell is this dad..

"Tomorrow so go to the capital, son ??'' Ask Mom.

Lohh Mother already knows.

''So Mom, the day after tomorrow has to work again.'' The answer.

''Come by here first.. I made you your favorite cake and Arief. Please give it to him as well.'' Decide Mother.

Dika obeyed Mom's orders.

After the talk that is not useful ngalor not me pampit enter because it was sleepy as well as Dika who immediately paid back home.

***

The morning. It was still early in the morning, but it had a sweet smell from the kitchen. I really made the cake.

I'm catching up with Mom.

''For Mom..'' Sapaku with me kiss the right cheek that has begun to wrinkle.

''Dear ones.."

''This is really for Dika, Mom ??'' Because I made a cake already 5 jars.

"Yes to your cousin Arief, too.''

''Bu..'' I wanted to ask Mom's opinion, but why be ashamed.

''What's up ? Want to tell me about your date last night ?'' Guess Mother.

I'm being embarrassed. Since Mom's guess was right, I just grinned.

''According to Mom, What is it, Mom ?''

''Mmm his son is kind, polite, I think he is also mature and responsible. Why is it ?'' This time it was Mom who asked the question by looking at me fixedly.

Then I timidly told Dika's request last night.

I don't know, even though I have friends at school but, I feel like a real friend is just Mom.

''Why ask Mom, I already have a Dad..!!'' Sarkas I don't accept, Mother I asked for an opinion about another man. Uhh loved him so much Dad to Mom.

The mother who heard my possessiveness only shook her head with a smile.

''That's how your heart is, don't ask others. But to yourself. Because you feel, while Father and Mother will be happy if you are happy.'' Added Father. Smacked my cheek and then Mom's cheek. With hand-picked cake that almost went into the jar.

I'm glad to hear Dad's words that gave me the freedom to choose.

''How about Mr. Saga Well, Mom.." I said as I remembered the novel character that kept me from hallucinating, expecting a real man like him one day.

''Who is he ?'' Ask Dad. Then I tell you seriously from A to Z who the Saga is. You are no less serious about listening and responding. Unlike the mother who seemed to want to laugh seeing Dad's reaction to my halftime story.

'' Woooaaahh... Where did you meet, son ?? You should have introduced it to Dad.'' Said Dad excitedly.

I bertos ria with Mother secretly, twisting my ignorant eyes. Giving code as if saying yes. I just shook my head while holding back my laughter.

''In my favorite novel book Well, we met him in a world of hallucinations.'' Answer me as casually as possible.

Suddenly Mom laughed out loud I also saw Daddy who looked cengo. Then before Dad really realized because I've been working on it I've taken out my thousand-footed style. Heading to the room and locking it.

"Aryila...." Shouting Dad.

My laughter is breaking.

"Yes Dad. I really love you, really only Dad !!" I answered with shouting too.

***

Finished with my business in the room, I got out. Looking for the whereabouts of Dad. I was walking to bring 3 cups of warm tea from the kitchen.

Then I vaguely heard Dad talking to someone else.

When I saw it, it was Dika.

My heart is back again. This is what I need to check up to the doctor.

" Dear, bring the cake on the kitchen table over here." Decide Mother. Automatically everything leads to me. I was wrong in my own eyes. Especially Dika. He'll definitely ask me my answer about last night's tragedy.

I went back in and took what Mom told me.

It's too early why he's here. My inner.

''It's Ma'am..'' Mom took.

''Here's the bring, I made it. Share also for your co-workers yes or your neighbors.'' Said Mother.

Mom came in to prepare breakfast. Father told me to go to the garden to get some vegetables there.

Stay with me and Dika.

This is an atmosphere I don't like. I took it and I drank Mom's tea earlier. Reduce the nervousness that suddenly comes attacking.

Dika looks at me clingy. Deep so very deep.

''How ??'' Ask.

''What ?'' Pretending not to know.

''Last night, was there an answer. I need it right now.'' Rigorously.

I take a deep breath. How's this. On the other hand I still don't want to have any relationship with other men. And on the other hand, I also do not want to lose the attention of the figure of the man who is now looking at me.

''Can we just go first ?'' My answer.

He seems to raise his eyebrows. Like asking what it means.

''You're right, I'm still too afraid to open my heart because the wounds aren't dry yet. But on the other hand, you. I..'' Duhh this whole thing anyway.

''What say it clearly !! You why.. I why ??'' Ask Dika impatiently.

''I don't want you to turn away from me. What else has been your concern all this time for me. I feel a little concerned. And it makes me happy.'' Hunker down. I also don't understand why such a sentence slides.

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