Karma Love

Another Nightmare

Dika. From bottom to top, top to bottom.

''Not too bad.'' His words passed, holding Syila's hand.

Syila got in Dika's car. Along the way Dika only focus on driving, because the creature next to him fell asleep.

Maybe the effects of crying too long.

***

Stop the car in the yard. Not small, not too luxurious but feels beautiful and comfortable.

''Dear wake up.'' Syila was just squirming.

''Daughter does it take a kiss for you to wake up ?'' Syila who heard it immediately opened her eyes wide.

''I'm already awake. Come down.'' Syila got off the car confidently. But with a little step.

When there were ten steps he stopped. Be aware of something different. Then he looked at his beloved driver.

''Where is this ? This isn't Aunt Noah's house.''

Instead of answering, Dika preceded him. Then opened the door, and invited Syila in.

Syila looked at each room. Simple but very comfortable. When compared to the house in his village, it may not be much different in size, the width of this building is slightly.

''Sit down. I made you a drink.'' Syila.

Shortly after, he came out of the kitchen. Because he brought a tray with drinks and snacks.

''Diminum first. You must be thirsty.'' It does. Crying makes me tired. I just realized that.

''This is my house, Syila. Do you like it ?''

''Maybe this will also be your home. If we're married.'' Said Dika.

''If you're tired you can rest in one of these rooms. Or want in my room also no problem.''

Syila's eyes were wary of giving a look of horror to Dika.

''You're either watching too many soap operas or getting a lot of embarrassment because of your novel. I know my limits Syila. You don't have to be afraid.'' Understand what his girlfriend has in mind.

''Oh yes. Your phone rang a long time ago. It was a call from Aunt Noah. Then I lift up. He said that tonight might be coming home a little late. He visited his shop in the XX area. Afraid that you'll go home lonely. Because the maid there also went back to work.'' Obviously Dika again.

''It doesn't matter. So you cleaned this big house yourself ?''

''No, I hire the services of others. Like Aunt Noah. But 3 days this man permits his son is sick.'' Bright Dika.

Syila is just ber oh ria.

''You bought all this from your own money ?''

''You think ?''

Syila turned the eyeball. Lazy. Not answering, but asking questions.

''I don't know.''

''If I tell you what you'll be angry ?''

''And start telling stories so you know whether I'm angry or not ! If you always ask then I don't know, I'll be angry or not ?'' Still in a mood of confusion.

Dika grimaces. This is really Syila, not really. Why is it more like mom-mak berdaster less monthly money. Alias sewod-an and fierce. (wkwkwk is a very author).

''I once told you about my breakup with my ex for no logical reason. This is both our dream. No, rather I want to give everything I have. We were planning to get married in the future. I work from morning till night like a foot for a head, a head for a leg. I don't use my salary at all. For my daily needs, I became an online taxi driver. I chased the target without knowing the time. Two years later, I bought the house in cash. But the last two years it was also our relationship ended.''

''cc.. So tragic.'' Hahaha. Syila instead of being concerned even laugh at Dika as much.

Disgusted, but he also joined in smiling to see his lover laugh loosely like that. Her face is sweet and sweet. Even with swollen eyes like stung by a bee.

''Then ?'' Ask Syila.

''Nothing is. I've been counting on my own investment. Either for finances or for my future soul mate and my children later.''

''Huooo I get goosebumps hearing it.'' Still in the mode of attaching.

''It's fine. Just keep on teasing me. I'm glad to see you laugh again.'' Dika.

''Come with me.'' Dika invites Syila to go to the kitchen.

''You can cook ?''

''What menu do you master the most ?''

''What kind of vegetables do you like ?''

''Do you also not like celery like Dad?'s ?''

''Dad said celery was smelly. But I don't think so. Celery is very good at its aroma.''

After laughing. Now he asked without commas and dots.

Wearing an apron/apron.

''What do you want Dika ?''

''You shut your mouth with a kiss. If you really can't stop asking.''

''Hey...'' Not so continue after Dika actually walked up to him.

''What ? You challenge me ?'' Syila shook her head tightly by covering her mouth with her hands.

As she approached, Syila, who had retreated, continued. Until unconsciously Syila was added to one of the chairs. His heart started to get stuck.

''Sit sweet here. Wait for me to finish my job. And hush. I need concentration.'' Dika full of sensation.

Syila closed her eyes. Feel the exhale of Dika that sweeps the skin area of the neck and ears. Hot creeping. Making a red tinge printed on his cheeks as well as the tip of his ears.

Syila nodded quickly.

''Good girl.'' Swiping the end of his head.

This is not good for my heart. But she looks even more adorable wearing an apron like that. I wanted to pinch his cheek. Syila said in her heart.

''Can I help you ?''

After a few minutes just waiting. Bored. Dika only beckoned with his hand which meant no.

Doing nothing made Syila's eyes heavy. The effects of tired and bored as well. He slapped his face on the dining table. Then sleep with the heat.

Dika turned to check the condition of his lover. Because there was no sound. Dika smiled sweetly when she found Syila in a state of flutter.

A few moments later the cooking was finished. Sop clawed ginger chicken, fried chicken and sambal.

After arranging on the table very carefully, Dika wanted to wake Syila up.

Dika's forehead frowned. Seeing Syila was like an anxiety in her sleep. A sweat-filled forehead, watery eyes like crying again.

''Dear.. Wake up.. Let's go eat.. You said you were hungry.'' By gently stroking his forehead and cheeks.

''Honey...'' Call him again.

''Don't go..!!!'' Shouted Syila after waking up. With the hunting breath.

''I'm not going. Me here. Come here !''

She hugged Syila. Tried to calm him. But he just sobbed back.

''What's up ?''

''I dream that again. I was so scared.''

''Relax, it's just a dream. Maybe because you fell asleep hungry, that's why you're having nightmares.'' Say Dika as gently as possible.

Shila broke their embrace. He just realized that.

''Is it ready ?'' Dika nodded while looking at Syila's face.

''Am I sleeping too long ?'' Dika nodded back while removing the remaining tears of Syila.

''Where's toilet. I want to go to the toilet for a minute.'' Syila was delivered to the toilet by Dika.