Karma Love

Farewell to Parents

After all the administration was completed, today Syila started college. First in he was ushered in by his father and mother. All of you want to visit your old friend.

''Dad, I never knew you could drive a car this cool.'' Syila. Her father was driving Aunt Noah's sports car.

''Wahh Ma'am, we seem to forget to tell the history of our lives when we were in the city like what.'' I even talked to Mom.

''Easy. Don't discuss. We facilitate Syila with simplicity alone she is already very spoiled. What if he lives a fancy life. Sure besides spoiled will be very difficult to control.'' Mother replied.

'What the hell.I just want to know. Who knows besides making cakes or pestering father gardening I also have the talent to make stories like dinovel-novel so'. Inner Syila.

***

First impressions of college are fun. Everything went smoothly. Syila majored in economics.

I was determined. So far I've stepped up, sacrificing family. I promised myself I would stand on behalf of Mom and Dad. I promise I will try my hardest. I'll prove I'm no longer a spoiled child. I can give you my best value. I want them to be proud of my own results.

The spirit of Shila is hot, even though his heart feels sad because it has to be far from his beloved family. The place goes home and complains every day

***

Mom and Dad are going back to their hometown today.

''Dad... Mothers... Hiks.hiks...'' Crying non-stop, even since waking up Syila has started sobbing.

''Come ''Come. I have a little gift for you.''

Give him a box. Iopenit.

''This is a knitted sweater that I made especially for you with the scarf and hat there is your name that I carved there as well. And this...''

Mom took off her necklace. A necklace that never escaped from her neck even though Mother had another necklace that was more beautiful.

''This for Mom is the best, most loved, hockey necklace. Father gave it as a gift when you were born in this world.''

Necklace with heart pendant decorated with small diamonds. That can be opened and there are photos of friendly Father and Mother and cute little baby photos.

'Huaaa my cry added to that, why does it feel so heavy. I'm just shaking things up on Mom's lap'.

'The parents who saw me just grimaced. Watching how much I'm this is'.

''Honey, hold it. It's time you got this card. Use it well for your needs. Don't trouble Aunt with your spoiled and over-loving nature like this.'' Dad handed me an atm card with his savings book. Which I've never used all this time. My parents gave me cash.

''It's okay, I don't mind, I'm glad Syila's here, I don't feel alone anymore.'' Connect Aunt.

''Listen, Aunt Noah is okay.'' Denying Syila.

''Dad.. Mother.can your return be retreated. Or we just stay here. The cake shop also has rights to Father and Mother. We manage that cake shop only.'' Still with a hiccup.

Mom and Dad breathed heavily. It was predicted that there would be a drama like this.

''Heii.. Father's Daughter..'' Syila has moved in the arms of her father.

''Promise to Daddy, baby. You'll live well here, just as you did with Mom and Dad in the village. Can't cry like this anymore. Because it would also make you very sad. You want me to cry ?'' Syila.

''Do you like to see your parents sad ?'' Syila nodded again.

''Therefore, we have supported all your decisions for your ideals. Really learn. Promise me, for your better future.'' Dad continued by wiping the tip of his daughter's head.

Syila just nodded her head obediently.

While not far from there there is Dika. He just watched and listened.

Be sad to see the separation between spoiled children and their parents. But it looks too dramatic.

''Come here son.'' Excited Mother.

Haah heard the name Dika called, Shila increasingly buried her face in the embrace of the Father. She was ashamed of crying and sulking like this.

''He why is Ma'am ?'' Tanya Dika pointed at the object with her chin while sitting on the sofa opposite Syila.

"The drama before parting ways with her first love." Answer Mother half-literate. He himself was very sad.

"Did she cry like that too Mom, when I left yesterday ?"

''At the same time. You see for yourself what your future wife looks like ?''

''You must have patience." Said Father.

I hugged my hug to Dad. As a form of protest, stop talking no more. If it were like that.

"I've prepared Dad." Answer Dika while smiling.

"Hey princess spoiled, look what I brought you." Persuak Dika's.

"I'm not interested and my name is Arsyila Putri not Pampered Princess." Answer ketus.

Dika chuckles. And so is Aunt Noah.

"really ? Whatever I bring you don't want ?" Still in the weathering method.

"Please go again whatever it is." What a bad mood.

"Well, you'll be sorry for refusing without seeing what I brought. Dad, Mom, Auntie, let's eat alone. It's an ice cream that's going viral, vanilla strowberry flavor. I just bought it at the cafe that just opened its branch. And here's the cafe's favorite menu." They're trying to lure Syila.

1...

2...

3...

4...

The ice cream container has changed hands as fast as lightning to Syila.

"Don't say anything and don't laugh." Syila was embarrassed but wanted to.

"Dad I want to be fed."

Mom let it go. While Dika unceasingly stumbled on a funny smile with Syila's behavior.

***

They were transferred to the airport by Dika. The back seat was filled by the grieving family.

Syila did not take her hand off her parents.

"Sad it's time we left." Mother.

"I'm coming with you.." It was so heavy that Syila now felt.

"Arsyila Princess..." I breathed his heavy breath again.

"We will visit here often. And we can communicate via video call. Don't be like this. You're not ashamed ? You've become a spectacle of many."

Syila finally let her parents board the plane after a long drama. Even city officials had to intervene to face this spoiled child.

Jesus, Dika's even half embarrassed. He tried to calm his girlfriend.

"Darling to stop crying. Mom and Dad just went home. You cry like they go anywhere."

"If you don't understand, then shut up !!"

Hfff Patient Dika. You will always be wrong in the eyes of a woman who is in a bad mood.

"Ok I'll shut up after I say this. Look at your face." Dika showed me a mirror that happened to be on the wall.

"You're so ugly and horrible. If little kids see you like this, they'll run and cry to their mom."

She also looked at his face. Really bad. Inner too.

He covered his head with his hoodie hat. And wearing Dika's sunglasses hanging on her shirt. A little forced smile.

Surely many pairs of eyes point towards it.

"How I've come back beautiful is not.''