Karma Love

Raining

''The problem was staying at the beach, at first it was just me and my friends. Not to mention there the children's machine also booked a place. Finally we just combine it will be more exciting.''

''The two photos with another man. Name's Doni. He's the only guy I have. After all, photos like that where it looks friendly. We just sit with it even with a distance as wide as the ocean.''

''And the third, the problem in the minimarket. He's Samuel, senior at my college. I don't know either, he was suddenly there. And Sam's incident, I'm sorry. I really didn't think he would remove the rest of the chocolate on my lips with his finger.''

I looked into Dika's eyes. The eyes that interest me. I exhale tired breath.

''I've clarified it, it's up to you to assume how. Believe it or not. My eyes are tired, all day to read. I want to hurry.''

I walked away from Dika.

''Silene...'' Hand arrested.

''What else ? You don't believe me ?''

Dika pulled my hand, carrying it in her grasp.

''I'm just jealous of Syila, forgive me for being so overreacting.'' Dika pleads.

''Yes, you're too much !!"

''I've forgotten, let's go home !''

After the fight, we went home. Dika smiled again when he was caught stealing the view from spoin glass.

'It looks like I misjudged him a grown man, he's just an adult from an age.' Inner Syila.

Well forget about that incident. I wrapped my hand around her neck. I closed my eyes, enjoying the long journey in the Capital City.

''Honey, come down.'' Dika's orders.

Stop at the cafe.

''Why did it stop ? You didn't listen to me, yeah, I'm tired of wanting to rest.'' My protest.

''Let's eat first. The road is still very tired.''

I saw the road, ehh yeah why is it that bad ?

''Is every day like this the streets of the Capital City ?''

''Yes, it's always a tiger, but this time there was a traffic accident. Motor with motor. That's why it's so bad.''

Hearing of the traffic accident, I immediately remembered my nightmares several times while still in the village.

''You why ? Why is your face suddenly pale ?''

''It's okay, maybe I'm hungry too.''

They finally ate in the cafe.

***

''When it looks like it's going to rain !!'' Shouted Syila as they continued on their way home.

Then the rain really came so heavy.

They were sitting in an empty house. Some of their clothes were wet.

Dika became one of his own behavior, when he saw Syila's clothes and hair wet. Making his curves printed clearly and effectively seductive. Long-sleeved white t-shirt, a little laugh at what is behind the shirt.

'He really tested me today.'

''What is Dika ? You look weird.'' Ask Syila who saw Dika.

''Can you stand behind me ?''

Syila is confused. Then came some other bikers. A bunch of young mudi.

The spy was watching Syila's appearance.

Dika immediately pulled his hand, hiding it behind Dika's wide back. Still holding Syila's hand.

'Shit, I didn't bring a suit today.'

Then Dika took off his maroon shirt. He was now wearing only a short-sleeved black shirt.

''What are you doing ?'' Ask Syila.

Then Dika turned around, put it on Syila's lean body. The maroon shirt was also wet and too big for Syila. But at least not look at the inside of his lover's body.

He whispered, You want to tease me and tease the kids ?'' Pointed with the tail of his eyes.

''Black bra, so sexy.'' The scales of Dika again were made as sensually as possible.

Syila's eyes widened. Aware of the direction of the conversation, Syila hurriedly covered the printed body part.

His face was already heating up even to his ears. He did not dare to raise his face in embarrassment.

'Idiot..really an idiot !' To his own stupidity.

The rain began to subside, Dika invited Syila to continue the journey home.

Syila followed Dika with her head still down. Trying to catch up to Dika whose footsteps were wider than her.

Bugh..

''Ohhh..'' Rintih Syila when it hit Dika's back.

He turned his head, ''Sick ?''

''You why stop suddenly like that ?'' Ask Syila.

''You hit me Miss, I stopped before you stopped. I forgot the key to the bike. Is there on my shirt ?'' Ask Dika.

Then Syila looked for the key. Be met. It's right on his shirt.

''What are you seeing anyway ? Why don't you know if I quit ?''

''Don't discuss, let's go home.'' Instead Syila was still in shame. Passing ahead of Dika.

She smiled, ''Syila you are adorable in my shirt. Can I pinch you ?'' He shouted at Syila

Without turning her head, Syila gave the code with a clenched hand, lifting her up high. Makes Dika back chuckle.

***

''Astaghfirullah.. Syila, you worried Auntie, until this evening you didn't tell Auntie. You're all wet like this, quickly clean your body.'' Anxious Aunt Noah. Seeing me come home soaked and wearing a Dika shirt.

''You too son, go clean your body. Looks like Bibi's still got a few pieces of Bibi's late husband's new clothes. You will try first for a while you just wear it.''

According to him, because he felt cold.

Syila was done with the ritual. Then go to the kitchen to make a warm drink for him also Dika.

Then take him to the living room. There was Aunt Noah too.

She came out of the bathroom with a very different appearance. Sontak Syila spouted a drink that already had in her mouth.

"Mahaha..." Laughter off. Aunt Noah saw Dika, and she laughed.

"What costume are you wearing ?" Ask Syila.

"Shut up !!" Dika looks upset.

There was nothing strange about his clothes. Just because the late Uncle had 2 times his posture from Dika, making Dika like a dwarf when wearing Alm clothes. Uncle.

''When, you're wearing a negligee.'' Still getting sucked.

''Come here, drink your ignorant milk. Syila made it.'' Aunt Noah said, while Syila was still trying to assuage her laughter. He let out tears.

Syila went to wash Dika's wet clothes earlier, geez her cheeks were blushing, she who was ashamed of herself holding the triangle-shaped mini clothes.

''What are you doing with that thing ?'' Dika asked right behind her body, making Syila surprised, embarrassed, and misbehaved.

''Why are you acting so strange ? Your ears are reddened, it's just where it hasn't been.'' Add Dika bar-bar.

Shila threw the thing and left, laughing.

''One is the same Miss.'' Satisfied Dika.

When she stayed the night, Aunt Noah forbade her from coming home because it was raining again and getting heavier than the previous one.

Syila was preparing a room for Dika.

Dika went to see Syila.

''Looking at a scene like this, I really can't wait to get married.''

''What are you thinking ?'' Ask Syila who is still focused on installing bed linen.

''Only the two of you in one room. It already represents everything you want to know about what I think right now.'' Dika sly smirk.