Karma Love

Come For A Surprise

Syila gathered both of her employees. Telling them that three days, from Friday to Sunday they are closed, also they are given a bonus. Initially confused by his two employees, Syila explained that the turnover this month rose dramatically and that was in return for their hard work.

Of course they're very happy. I have been appreciated for her hard work all this time. The two employees begin to love their new boss.

And this Thursday specifically, they will hold a 50% discount and also distribute some cakes to the surrounding residents. Also bring for the children of the home. As a happy form of Syila to her growing cake shop.

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Sweet Thursday full of joy, as Syila described today, how not, everyone smiles and is grateful for the food not how much Syila shared. Some even cried, thank you, because previously he could only imagine how the cake made by Syila without being able to buy. Syila was full of luck in her life, and she should have shared it with people in need.

'If this continues I will definitely be able to buy my own shophouse as well as a house.' Batin Syila said when the food sharing session was over, the employees had also paid their leave, the shop was closed.

'Tomorrow at night I'll go to Dika's house to surprise.'

Syila smiled to herself imagining what surprise she would give Dika. Imagining Dika's happy expression, uhh gamas himself.

''Mr. Rabbit, if you can eat, then I will also share this cake for you, you must regret yes.born as a doll can not enjoy good food.'' Hihihi Syila said to herself, laughing to herself.

Cell phone rings, call from Mom. Shila hurriedly lifted him up.

''Yes Ma'am..''

''Son, I miss you, how are you ?''

''Ahh I'm good, so good even, I also miss Father and Mother.'' Answer Syila girang.

''It looks like what I'm afraid of is wrong, you look so happy it turns out.'' Said Mother.

Syila was astonished, What do you think of Syila ? Why is it so worried ?''

''So Mom was cleaning up your room, and then I fell asleep there, Mom dreamed you were crying, crying so sad, I could even feel it when I woke up, so Mom called you.'' Read Mother.

''My mother was moved to hear it, you were so worried about me, but Syila promised to live as strong as a rock, as solid as a mountain, as any way Syila would keep smiling. Syila won't cry, she's grown up now.'' Hihihi is still in a very cheerful method. I laughed at Syila's words.

''Please do pray Mother and Father are always with you, live well, and continue to share happiness, even if you yourself are in a slump.'' Mother.

''Yes, Mom and Dad are also fine there, wait for Syila to bring a myriad of proud achievements.'' Syila.

The call ended, there was a tremendous sense of gratitude that Syila wanted to express through whatever it was for people to know, she was living in an amazingly happy family.

'Mother, my father loves you more than anything on this earth.' Shila murmured, before finally falling asleep hugging her Rabbit Master and the smile that continues to be engraved today.

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The next day Syila went to college with some cake that she took to make it earlier, mini cake she made several boxes, her intention wanted to share it with her classmates.

Of course his friends were very enthusiastic about accepting it. Besides being good also because it is free, that's the chirps of one of his friends.

There were still a few more pieces, while taking him out looking for Fanya who was said to be in the campus park to eat together, suddenly a basketball accidentally hit him, dropped the remaining cake, and then dropped the cake, syila's smile loosened. Find out who did it.

Sam smiled at him cynically. 'Ahh yes already, I chose to leave rather than have to serve the man.' Syila continued her intention to look for Fanya still by carrying the box cake earlier, which may have been shapeless.

Again and again Sam felt ignored, 'What after this you can still ignore me Miss Arrogant.' Sam sneered cunningly.

''The..!" Syila sat down on Fanya's side.

''Ah. oh. this was supposed to eat both of us, but because of being hit by a basketball and falling maybe the shape is no longer because. So I just chose to throw it away.'' Answer Syila.

''Try to see.'' Fanya.

''Don't throw it away, it's still edible, only the cream is messy, I'll spend it.'' Fanya has taken the cake that collapsed its shape.

''Sorry, I got something like this.'' Syila.

''You are, I have often eaten your cake for free.'' Hihi Syila always gives free cakes when she leaves the cake at her sister Fanya's store.

They spent the ruined cake laughing and joking, talking about things that were not really important but somehow became very interesting to discuss.

Syila came home, she got permission from her social service.

Since the incident in the car, Dika and Syila rarely communicate well, and they communicate as necessary, Syila thinks maybe he is still angry.

'I will make amends, I will apologize again.' Sure Syila.

Syila made the cake that I used to make for Dika.

A while later, finished, he was packing in a beautiful ribbon jar. Syila went up to the second floor, cleaned herself up and prepared herself. Keep wearing her favorite clothes, turmeric yellow shirt that opens her buttons, covered with pink tangtop and showing off her mother's necklace, the hair she accidentally stalls, clamp the right and left sides pulled back, tidying up her bangs, tidying her bangs, jeans and white sneakers.

'I should have put on a dress and hills, ah but it wasn't me once, there later I can't walk because of kesleo anymore.' Syila said to herself in the mirror.

''Mr Rabbit, what do you think ? Am I already pretty ?'' He said without looking at the object.

Syila turned around hugging her doll, Yes yes I know, I am indeed beautiful, you are also fascinated and cannot say so.''

(Because I'm a stupid doll!). Syila.

''Maybe that's what you'd say if you were given a chance to talk.'' Hehe was still with his ripple

''Ahh my heart.'' Syila held onto her chest, she felt her heart being pumped faster. His face was picturing Dika.

Syila ordered a taxi online.

'Why does it feel this way anyway, make people nervous.'

He repeatedly tidied his hair to remove the feeling in his heart. Syila was sitting sweetly in a taxi to Dika's house.

The taxi driver who saw him smiled.

''Do you want to meet a girlfriend ? It seems groggy.'' Taxi driver.

''Ahh yes sir, looks so yes ?''

The taxi driver nodded his head.

A few minutes to Dika's yard. Again Syila tidied up the tidy hair, justifying her clothes. Walk slowly but surely.

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