Karma Love

Aunt Noah's House

I could only look at his back that was getting further away. From the distance that already exists, there will be even more distance. My relationship with Syila will never be more than a friendship. I repeated that phrase many times. But it was very hard to accept my heart. To this day, I decided to completely forget. When he saw his hand that had been pinned by the ring in his face. I know, she already has a man who will probably continue to be her life partner, and my presence is just a sweetener. Miris.

Sometimes I also protest to God, why not just me who is played as a female companion who is still faithfully clutching in my heart. And God was like giving a 'no' answer to my protest earlier, with the rejection given by Syila.

But I really like my role. Stupid no. At least I'll be happy if I see that grinning smile continue to be engraved on his face.

Ok. I came home with a new sheet. My love has gone away bringing half the peace of my life. I also had to go to find the peace that had just been lost.

This last meeting will be the closing of my story with Syila. Including my unrequited love. If I ever meet again. I hope it's not a story like this anymore that I'm living. I wish I had changed my name to someone who could love me more.

Doni.

***

The journey was quite tiring already taken by Syila and her family. He was on his way to Aunt Noah's house. The house that Shila will stop at while in the capital.

Syila's mind was fixed on many things. Especially thinking she'd live without her parents. In the long run, he had assured me that everything would be fine. Now it is he who feels heavy.

Aunt Noah was a widow. She lived alone after her husband died of severe illness. While the only child is married and lives with the husband outside the city.

Aunt Noah owns several cake shops. And it turned out to be Rahma's mother's. Syila's mother. Results divided by two. That's how it's divided. No doubt Rahma's mother even though she lives in the village and only has a garden, her life is never lacking.

Formerly Ibu Rahma also once scavenged fortune in the Capital City. Because I want to have children. And maybe because the environment and air in the Capital City are not suitable and not as clean as in the village, Rahma decided to give up the store she had pioneered with her husband to Aunt Noah. And choose to live peacefully in the village.

The result is very satisfying. He has an income without difficulty working. And because Rahma's mother and Aunt Noah are both cake fans. Cakes made by him are selling in the market with various types of cakes. The shop, which was originally only one, has now spread its wings. It is divided into 5 shops.

***

The capital is not far from traffic and pollution. The glamorous city. Metropolitan city.

Red light. It is time for all cars to stop giving access to other vehicles or pedestrians.

Right next to the taxi car that Syila was driving there was quite a luxurious car also stopped.

The man inside took off his sunglasses. Make sure what he sees is true. After being absolutely sure of what he saw. The man was about to get out of the car, not yet reaching his destination, the light had turned green.

The sound of a simple horn. This guy's car is blocking their journey.

"Damn.." Bumpat the man.

"It's in front of the eyes. I almost reached it because of the goddamn green light I lost track of it again."

He was chasing that taxi. But all is in vain.

Eventually he continued his main goal of meeting clients.

***

And elsewhere. In one room. Dika had just opened a message from Syila, if the girl was already in the Capital. With a bright face she left her office. Because it's already home time.

Drive the car to the address that Syila had sent earlier.

After searching for the address, Dika arrived at Aunt Noah's house.

I heard greetings from outside. Aunt Noah opened it.

"Who are you looking for, sir ?"

"It's Aunt Noah's residence isn't it ?"

"Yes my own. Who is this with ?"

"Ah... Yes, let me introduce you, Bi. Syila's fiancee. He told me he had arrived here.''

Finally, Bibipun invited Dika to enter.

The only ones that are touched are the grin.

''Just returned home ?'' Ask Syila.

''It should still smell sour.'' Hihahi. Lying is just teasing him. Occasional inner Syila.

''It was a pretty exhausting journey, Mother said. If I, not really because all the way I sleep.'' Still with a whimper.

Which is said to be a reflex acid to smell his own body to make sure what is true.

''Not bad still smell.'' Pleadings.

''Then what about your college ?''

''All tests have passed. Tomorrow I'll be there to take care of all the administration.''

''Ok.''

Dika looked at his interlocutor deeply.

''What's up ?''

''Why are you getting sweeter ?''

Syila.

''I don't want you to go to college. There will be many men who will see you.'' Sarkas Dika's.

''You're this. They have eyes that can see me. Don't think about the no-no, I know my limits. What else with this ring, who still dared to approach me.''

''You don't know what kind of man Syila is. Let alone the newly engaged, who have become the wife of two children only sometimes still stabbed.'' Dika's Story.

''Really ? You scared me Dika. Maybe I should go to college in the village.'' Might think.

''You want to make me suffer even more from longing ?''

''Cihh.. You're like a xx movie character. Overrated.'' Syila Ledek.

''You never missed me as long as we were apart ?''

''No..''

''At least ?''

''No..''

''Really ?''

''No..''

''You're a real bitch to Syila. How could you not miss me. And I always miss you. This is not fair.'' Sulking mode.

Haha.. Syila's laughter broke. Dika looks like a child who lost the debate about toys with his friend.

Syila moved her face right on Dika's ear.

''I mean, I'm not wrong anymore. I miss my girlfriend so much. And you turn out to be adorable if you're sulking.'' Sounds like a sensual whisper, s*ksi once. That's how Dika felt. Even just with Shila's behavior like that, can make his body bristle.

After talking like that at a very close distance, Syila was shocked by herself after being aware of her behavior.

His face was red with shame. He looked at her deeper and deeper.

''You dare to. Try repeating it like that.''

''Don't want. It wasn't me doing it. There's a demon passing by.'' Syila. Because now they are both in a mini-garden at Aunt Noah's house.

''Other times don't poke me with your tone like that. If you want to be okay.'' With a grin Dika spoke.

''No. ''No. It will never be again.'' Syila covered her face with her palm. How humiliating.