Karma Love

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After coming from the toilet, Syila sat opposite Dika.

''You are good at cooking ?''

''No, I can cook because I'm desperate. I want to eat home-cooked food but I just live alone. I finally tried to cook it myself. It was very bad at first. Long enough. Worth the consumption.'' Reply Dika with a chuckle.

Syila put in feed after mouthful. Right this isn't too bad. Even bury the results of cooking it. Hihihi he giggled to himself.

''What's up ? Are you thinking about something ? That makes you laugh so.''

Aware of his lover's behavior.

''No no. Just comparing your cooking results with my cooking.''

''Then where is it good ?''

''Take you.'' Honestly Syila. Made Dika proud by puffing her chest.

''There is no need to overdo the response either.'' Shila's chirps broke out the arrogant feeling earlier.

They eat in peace.

Syila was about to take the sambal.

''Don't do much. It was very spicy.''

''If it's sweet it's not sambal Dika, but pudding.''

''I last saw you eating spicy to tears. Don't eat anymore if you don't like it.''

Ahhe.. He remembered. Syila herself does not remember. It does not like spicy even though sometimes want to.

Syilapun memangungkan take sambal.

After eating, the two cleaned up their food.

''You just sit down.'' Decree Dika.

''I used to help you clean the kitchen, including washing dishes.'' Kekeh does not want to lose.

''alright.''

***

''You don't want to go to sleep, baby. It's still enough to rest. I'll take you home later tonight when Isya's done'. So that you don't stay alone too long.''

Currently they were watching a tv show, with Syila starting to fall on the sofa.

''I'm not sleepy.'' Denying Syila. He just yawned.

Because they do not want to argue, Dika chose to just say yes. He started to open his laptop. Check whether there is an incoming email or not.

''At the..'' Call Syila.

''Emmm.'' Still focus on the laptop screen with the apple logo bitten.

''Your laptop is good. I think I'm gonna need that thing, too. I'll buy it sometime.''

''Yes. Later after coming from here we buy.''

Dika is still struggling with the random button. Reply to an email that he did not check yesterday.

''Syila please bring me a drink.''

''Darling..?'' Because there is no answer.

He closed the laptop and then he removed the glasses that had been residing on his face.

Then he approached the girl. Sleep ?? The hand still holds the TV remote and the cellphone in his chest.

***

I look at the shady face that looks moody all day. The usual sparkling eyes today were filled with tears. Then the smile that sank also vanished from his face.

Ring out some hair that disturbs this view.

Just by looking at her like this, there was already something stirring inside my body. I'm a normal guy. Surely any man will be festering at the sweetness when Syila is like this.

Ahhe.. Both of these for too long can make me lose my mind.

I took the phone from his chest. Damn, my eyes are so naughty. The chest that rose and fell according to the rhythm of his regular breathing made my heart beat increase. I rubbed my face rough.

'Stupid girl.. This cell phone radiation is not good for your body'.

I covered her whole body with a thick blanket. 'Daddy don't drink coffee anymore, I'll make you tea or juice', Syila delirious. Even in his dreams he could not be far from his father. Really his first love. I'm jealous of Dad. Hihihi strange thinking.

She's a very simple girl but somehow she seems to have her own charm. I am also having trouble turning away from him.

I looked at his face. My eyes were locked on her lips. I want to kiss her lips. It looks so sweet. But I undo it. Over time I could get out of control. I finally decided to go to the bathroom in the other room.

Maddened.. This is totally insane. My inner.

Even without any bait I can be lured like this.

***

Syila squirmed, slowly opening her eyes. Walk out of the room.

''Ma'am, which father ?''

Dika who was in the living room immediately approached his lover. When she heard Shila scream.

''What's the matter, dear ? Looking for who ?''

Hearing Dika's voice, Syila immediately opened her eyes wide.

''Ahh no, I forgot now that I was far away from Father and Mother.'' Something was missing in his heart. But he promised to be strong.

''Come ''Come. I have something for you.'' Seeing her boyfriend start to moody.

Syila dropped herself next to Dika. Still with a good distance.

''It..''

''Chocolate !" Syila cried with sparkling eyes.

''And this..''

''This is for me ?'' Dika nodded. His face was even more shining.

''Really ? When did you buy it why not wake me up ?''

''You are like a sleeping princess. It's hard to wake you up. That's why I bought it myself. Don't you like my choice ?''

''Like very much..'' Smiling happily.

''I will change your money, I will transfer.''

''You have money ?''

''Punya dong's. More precisely the money of Father and Mother.'' Chuckles himself.

''Dad gave me a lot of money. He said I told him to buy my own needs. Including this laptop.'' Still by stroking his new stuff.

''You have saved money from Dad for other purposes. Consider it a gift from me.'' By stroking Syila's head.

''I don't want to be indebted. Especially the money issue.''

''I am your fiancee Syila, will soon be your husband.'' I can't stop thinking about the girl from this village.

''You have no obligation to support me. Because you're not my husband yet. Relax, I will definitely spend all your money later if we are married.'' Chuckled again with his words.

Because Syila has rarely asked for money from her parents. He will wait to be given rather than to ask. Unless Mom or Dad gives him a job, he'll ask for a paycheck.

''May I ask you about your work ?''

''What do you want to know ?''

''You're working as what ? You even willingly bought me this laptop that I guarantee is fantastic. I once searched it from the internet.''

Dika even laughed.

''I was recently trusted as a manager in my company to work.''

''Wasn't that true ? Is the job of a manager difficult and exhausting ? More tired where from lifting the pot in my house at that time ?'' Syila who really does not know about office work. He knew it only from the books he had read before. Includes novel.

''You ask too many questions, baby. I was confused to explain how. I love my job, so I'm not a burden. All of that work must be exhausting. But because of the pleasure of being tired it is not felt. You will also know later if you work.'' Answer Dika.

''Come to think of it again I have no interest in working an office like you.''

''Why ? Is that not cool ?''

''It's not like that. Like you said, you like your job. And the job I love is just making cookie dough. I even want to have a cake shop like Dad, Mom and Aunt Noah. But not continue their efforts. I want to try it myself. What do you think ? Does that look cool ? I'll be his chef, his marketing, his accountant, his manager even I'll be his CEO.'' Hahahaha Syila laughed to herself with her argument.

''Even just thinking about it I was dizzy, how I would go about my role so much at the same time.'' Syila Imbuh.