Karma Love

Karma Love
Meatballs



The engagement tonight is smooth.


Syila is currently in her room. Looking at his finger embedded with the gift ring from Dika.


He didn't expect that this soon he would become someone's fiancee.


His smile was still visible. It was undeniably the immense happiness he felt right now. The adoration of the heart clarifies the relationship, parents give blessing, of course it is happy.


Especially the Dika family who welcomed Syila. Like Syila's father and mother who accepted Dika.


He accidentally attached a finger ring and he sent it to the group WA 'in the gang'. With the caption 'granting from the prince not riding'.


Then she shut her phone trying to sleep.


***


Syila woke up with a roaring breath and sweat flooding her temples. Even his tears flowed down his cheeks.


What dream was that. How appalling. Syila ran to the bathroom and washed her face.


I still remember clearly his dream. The tragic accident was full of blood that left him so hurt and sad. Even crying hysterically. And there was a man who was always beside her but Syila did not recognize him.


Syila headed for the kitchen to wet her throat that felt very dry, coincidentally Mother also went to the kitchen.


''Mom hasn't slept yet ?''


''Mom was thirsty, I forgot not to bring water. You're on your own ?''


''Sama Ma'am.'' Answer Syila thus.


''What's wrong, then ? Why do you see your face is a little pale ?''


''It's okay Mom, it was just a bad dream, um.. Ma'am.. Can Syila sleep with Mom and Dad tonight ?'' Pinta Syila's.


''Yaa come on, drink first.''


When I entered my room, I was surprised to see my daughter coming in.


''Emm I'm interrupting ya Well ?''


''No, come here.'' Tell Dad.


''What is it, hm ? You have nightmares again ?'' Guess Dad's on target. I just nodded my head.


By crawling up the bed I took a position in the middle. Lying down and looking at my parents in turn.


Dad stroked my head with a darling. And Mother wrapped her hand around my stomach occasionally kissing me.


''Yes, I dreamed of witnessing a tragic accident full of blood. And I don't know why I act like I'm the one left behind by his victims. Until I don't feel like I'm real.'' My complaints to Mom and Dad were just listening.


''It was just a dream. Nothing will happen.'' Dad tried to calm me down.


''Close your eyes baby, Mom and Dad next to you. We're not going anywhere. Until tomorrow you wake up. Don't think of anything that makes you hard and sad.'' Say Mother.


Syila just kept quiet and tried to close her eyes again. A brief kiss on his left right cheek from Father and Mother as an antidote to anxiety and a bedtime delivery tonight. Makes her rest so quiet.


***


Syila squirms because of the caress on her face that seems to disturb her sleep.


Slowly he opened his eyes. There was a father who smiled softly.


''Wake Up Sleeping Princess. It's noon already. There is a prince waiting for you.'' Saying Father.


''Oh yes ? Is he riding white or is he carrying a carriage ?''


''It's only in the dog book dear.''


''Hurry up, Dika is waiting for you from earlier.'' Said Father.


''What time is it. Early in the morning we visited.'' Kesal Syila's.


''Who is blind ? It's almost at lunchtime.at 10.'' Answer me with ease.


''Ohhh at 10 o'clock. It's still morning Dad.'' By confirming her sleeping position, looking for a comfortable position, Syila closed her eyes again. Later then..


''What...!!! Why did I just say Dad.''


Syila jumped straight into her room. Finish all rituals.


It comes out with a fresh look. Then head to the kitchen first. Approaching the mother who is cleaning up, finished with her kitchen activities. Give a short kiss and bring a glass of turmeric milk that is already on the table.


Syila immediately landed her buttocks on the sofa in front of Dika.


''10.45. The new girl finished the bath. Ck ck ?'' While bobbing head.


All that is insinuated is the grin of a horse.


''Where's the father ?'' Ask Syila.


''There's on the page. There are people who ask for plant seeds.''


''Syila, I'll be back in the afternoon to the capital.''


''Then ?'' Ask Syila Cuek while drinking turmeric milk earlier.


''Nothing is. Just tell me. Can we go for a minute ?''


''Where's ?''


''Just have lunch. I want a spicy meatball.'' Answer Dika.


''alright.''


***


Here they are. In the meatball shop all kinds of types and flavors.


I ordered two servings. Syila equalled Dika's order. Don't know what he ordered. Jumbo meatballs with small meatball fillings also have meat and chili sauce and utuhan.


''You why Syila ?'' When looking at the sweat wetting the forehead and watery eyes.


''Huaa is very spicy. You didn't tell me it was all sambal. I ate it without seeing the contents.'' Busy looking for a spicy reliever.


Dika crispy confused, thought Dika, Syila also likes spicy. Because he ordered the same order when he was offered.


Syila's face was already flushed. Eyes crying. To feel guilty.


''Next time look at the menu, if you don't know you can ask. Why can you eat but not know what you eat. You should've seen it. Unless your eyes are admiring my good looks. I can understand if so.'' Said Dika at length, whose edges were just teasing him.


Syila's face turned red, this time not because it was spicy. But shame because what Dika said was true.


Since Syila had observed Dika's face, how could God have created such a physically near-perfect being.


Even when he was so sad, he was still handsome.


''Your language is too high. Where might I observe your face.'' Lying Syila.


Dika grinned.


''Your eyes can't lie, baby.'' Said Dika while looking at Syila's face that remained ayu.


Thumping, just got a call like that from Dika. Syila's heart was pounding twice as fast.


He lowered his gaze.


''Don't look at me like that. And don't call me with such a call either.''


''Why ?? I'm your fiancee. Where's the fault, just calling you 'honey' ?'' Dika Protest.


''It's wrong here.'' Syila showed her chest, the wrong part of her body, because she got an over-response.


''You want to make me short of breath or what ?'' Said Syila again.


And increasingly I get answers like that.


''Really ? I don't even know. How felt. Do I need to treat ?'' Temptation Dika. He's moved, sitting next to Syila.


''Try here I check.'' Tempted Dika again.


Syila's eyes are breaking.


''How dare I put this chili meatball into your mouth at once !!'' Threat Syila. He was ready with meatballs pierced with forks.


Dika looked at him deeply with smiling lips. Then take his hand. He kissed briefly still with a look in Syila's eyes. Then bite the meatballs in Syila's hands.


It certainly added the sensation that Syila felt before.