Karma Love

Karma Love
Pria



After eating meatballs. Now they have moved to a park. They sit under the tree.


"What time did you leave ??"


"Later four in the afternoon. When are you going to the capital by yourself ?" Ask Dika later.


"Maybe in a few days. How are Mom and Dad."


"Where are you going to live then ?"


"Plan to join Auntie first, said Dad was a good distance to the campus. If it has started to adapt I am allowed to contract on my own later." Answer Syila.


"Well let me know when you get there."


"Emm"


"Jelica..."


"Yes". Both of Syila's hands. Swiped with his thumb.


"Are you happy with our current status ?" Ask Dika.


"Why ask like that ? Of course I'm happy." He looked at her gently, the handsome face he always adored to his Lord while smiling sincerely.


"You're so pretty when you smile like that. I don't want this status of ours to be a barrier to your ideals."


"I knew. It became my passion to achieve my goals." The answer that made Dika anxious himself.


"I want to hug you." Melas Dika's.


"Can't be !" Syila.


"But why ? I'm your fiancee !"


"Kc.. I know you're my fiancee. You've been reminding me so much of our status all day." Answer Syila.


"Why should ?"


" It's okay. It's just not unusual. Got a hug from someone other than Dad." Honestly Syila.


"Well, I'll be patient enough to hold you like I did you. Even more than the hug you gave me." A thin grin appeared on the surface of his lips.


"Here be patient, sir." Syila who is not connected to the mind You also only answer at all.


***


While elsewhere. In one room. An adult man, who used to be cold, handsome is not inferior to Dika and is very well established, the owner of several large cafes whose branches are rampant, boarding schools scattered in several areas of the city, and now he's helping his dad with a textile company.


If Dika has a typical Asian face, this sweet man has a typical Arabian face. He's feeling frustrated. He misses the girl whose name he just doesn't know. The incident of an accidental collision has remained so far.


Still remembered clearly her ayu face and her eyes that were soothing. Makes his heart pump faster.


"Ohh.. Shit..!!" Hurry away. Because he himself could not concentrate on his work. Before a sound stops him.


"Where are you going, son ?"


"Dad.. I can't concentrate. How is this if it's forced I'll just mess up my job. I've never suffered this much in a woman's business. Even with my late wife herself it's not as frustrating as this. The shadow bothers me so much." His chatter.


"Ask God. Pray for your heart. If you are a match, one day you will meet again." Said the father who already knew what his son was going through.


"How could Well, even his name alone I don't know. But my heart and mind are full of its shadows. It's so torturous. Even just remembering her face makes my heart beat like hell." Adu the child.


"alright.. For today go home. Father will replace you. Calm yourself first."


The child immediately left. He went to an orphanage. Bring lots of toys, food and books. Play with them. Hoping that the rumbling feeling in his chest was a little sidetracked.


Approach children who do not have parents. Blending into one. Laugh together. And it turns out that it makes her feel better.


"Uncle. Why do you look so moody ?" Ask a girl who is close to him.


"No. Uncle is okay. What's up, son ? Why don't you come play with your friends ?" Asked the man very gently.


"I miss my Uncle. My uncle hasn't visited in weeks. After visiting Uncle looks restless like that. These.. Eat Uncle. That's my favorite chocolate. I will not cry or be sad again if I eat chocolate. But Mother Panti likes to scold me if I eat too much chocolate. Or I purposely gave it to my friend. So keep this from him Uncle. I'm afraid of being scolded again." The five-year-old girl said half a whisper, alert to the surroundings as if she was talking about something very important and big to her.


The man laughed. Then he took the chocolate out of his tiny hand. It was like the little girl's orders.


"Uncle ate it. And uncle is getting better like you said. Thank you, yeah." The girl nodded enthusiastically with a sumringah face.


"Look, even if you like this chocolate, you can't eat it much. It could damage your teeth." Obviously the man was like a friend who was advising him.


"I'm brushing my teeth, Uncle."


" Good girl. Let's play."


And they end up playing like peers. She may look cold when it comes to work and women. But if you have been faced with innocent creatures like these, the warm side just comes out. Maybe that's what makes it seem easy to approach children.


***


Syila drove Dika to the airport. The distance separates them. Bringing the little bit of his heart away with the pujaan.


Syila's home. He also had to prepare everything to be brought into the city.


Mom and Dad will take her. So they also prepare whatever will be brought.


Then suddenly the noise of the motor stopped in the yard of his house.


Ahh friends.


Since graduation, some of them have been busy with various activities.


And I don't know why they can come here at the same time.


I forgot my phone. I must have missed a lot of information, too.


"Hey.." My broom.


"Hey.." Cuddle up to each other.


"Then don't tell me first. Is there something I missed ?" Asking back.


"Ck. You're where your manners are. There are guests instead of being invited to come in, sit down, and then be entertained even you block with various questions." Una Protests. I miss her with her mouth.


"That missed something was us. Not you." This time Talita spoke up.


Without any hesitation they barged in. Basically, these are what kind of guests try.


After talking to Mom and Dad. Now they look at me horror.


"Explain how the story is that the ring has a sweet grip on you. You didn't even invite any of us !!" Una protest.


Understand their direction. I just grinned the horse. I forget. Last night I showed them a photo of this ring in group WA.


"After you upload a photo with the caption of the prince not riding and then you don't want to explain something to us. Hm ?!" Dea why follow-up corner me.


"Well okay, don't ask questions that corner me. I'm like a criminal."


Then Syilapun explained everything. Now there are no more secrets like he did when he was with Adji.