Karma Love

Plea

After that they exchanged cell phone numbers again, Syila said she wanted to follow her father. Talitapun continued his journey.

Dad was sorting the plants from the weeds, so as not to interfere with the growth of the plants. I sat in the hut watching Dad, the morning dew was still, the leaves were moist and the morning was not as bright as usual.

'O heavens why are you also this sad, do you also feel my sorrow ?'

Ask for an opinion on something you can't talk about.

''Dad, Syila can help what ?'' Shouted Syila so Dad could listen.

Instead of answering, Dad approached Syila, and sat down cross-legged to drink tea made by his beloved daughter.

''Is this tea still you give a wide recipe of love ?'' Ask Dad after tasting the hot tea.

Syila chuckled at her, Surely Well, even the love that Syila never gave to others, only Father and Mother.'' Said loudly.

I smiled warmly.

''Well, Syila doesn't seem to want to know any men anymore.'' His words suddenly after a while they quietly enjoyed the cool air mixed with dew.

''Why ?'' Ask Dad.

''It seems like there is no man who is sincere and as good as Dad, I can't trust a stranger anymore.'' Syila's words imply deep disappointment.

''You only hurt baby, if your wounds have healed you will not think if all men are cruel.'' Reply Dad.

Syila was silent, her gaze straight on the days that had passed. He recalled how two men who turned out to be thugs almost harassed him, his senior who also kept bothering him, Adji who betrayed him, and now also Dika a man who he fully believes also scratches the wound.

'How can I believe, the man I gave my heart and love always returned with hurt.'

''Maybe so, but for now, Syila does not want to share love with any man other than Dad.'' Syila believed his words.

''Dad understood.'' Sincere dad.

As the day grew cloudy, Father and Shila decided to return home. Unceasingly Dad told me, a fragmentary story that made Syila laugh out loud.

''There is another, Mr. Mamat, invited to sleep soundly in the post, the same friend was given a banana tree and then wrapped in a white cloth, then tied right on top of it, he said, when he woke up wanting to urinate, urinate immediately in the place alias bedwetting. By saying ''Don't bother me, I'm a good person, only occasionally doing khilaf let's live side by side peacefully.''.'' Father showed the expression of Mr. Mamat.

She laughed and watched her father play such a drama. The corner of his eye let out water.

On the sidelines of his laughter, ''Well it looks like we have a guest.'' Be aware there is a foreign motorbike parked in the yard.

Syila entered still with the rest of her laughter, Dad put the hoe he had brought earlier in the warehouse next to the house.

Degs...

Syila immediately stopped the laughter as well as her steps. His happiness was suddenly replaced by pain that some time ago had begun to forget.

Syila walked by, Dika's eyes continued to pay attention to Syila.

''Please, we need to talk ! Please.'' Said Dika.

Syila sighed, her pain bursting into her heart cavity. Mom came out of the kitchen to deliver drinks to Dika.

A gentle pat on Syila's boat was made aware of her daydream. Daddyh. When did he come in.

''What does Yah need to talk about, he should have understood with what Syila said back then.'' Syila said still without looking at anyone, he turned his back on the people around him.

''Syila please...'' Not finished Dika's sentence was cut by Syila he turned his body to face Dika.

''I told you not to come to beg. If you apologize, I forgive you, but don't beg for anything else.'' Syila Sarkas.

Dika dropped his knees, rested on Syila, throwing away his pride as a man.

''I'm sorry Syila, I'm wrong with my law, whatever it is just don't end our relationship.''

Pinched his heart, very sick, but for Syila there is no tolerance for a betrayal, let alone just an engagement, no demands must be maintained like a household.

Syila was also heavy, again having to let go of the person who started to fill her heart, but the pain of the betrayal done with awareness and common sense was too tearing her heart apart as well.

When she tried to grab Syila's hand, she quickly threw out, I told you not to touch me ! In the slightest, even with my shadow never touch me !!'' By pointing at Dika again.

Enraged Syila, she lost control, Syila's parents who witnessed it were also surprised, Syila could be as violent.

''Go Dika, you don't need to drain your calm for this.''

''Dad, Mom I go to the room first, LE LAH !!'' He said he was tired, he put different pressure. Shilapun passed, while Dika had stood up from begging him.

''Sit down there's something I want to talk to you about.'' Dad opened the chat.

''Dad does not know what your problem is to make Shila so angry, Dad was also surprised by his anger earlier. But from there I saw that he was very disappointed and hurt. You know, yesterday he came though his lips kept trying to smile but his eyes were implying sadness and hurt. He asked to cancel your engagement. So, please respect his decision.'' I tried to make Dika understand.

''Dad won't help me either ? I love Daddy's daughter.'' Still in plea.

Dad's a little furious.

''If you really love my daughter, you should be able to take care of her heart, not destroy her.''

''It's my fault Well, I'm sorry, but isn't every human being bound to do wrong, why didn't he give me a chance ?'' Still defending themselves.

''Father knows, there are no perfect beings, mistakes must exist. But if the creature had any sense, surely he would not have made the same mistake so many times. That's his name on purpose. And the problem of opportunity, I think Syila has given you a chance, a chance to be happy with your own choices.''

Father's words were so poignant, it seemed that there was no blessing from him anymore because of his own mistakes.

''We're sorry, we want to cancel this engagement. Go home and don't torture yourself like this. And please follow Syila's decision. Father's advice, next time before considering the consequences first so that you do not suffer with regret.''

He came home with all his regrets and disappointments. Disappointed because Syila did not give the opportunity to improve their relationship.

He was angry, angry with himself, until he was unconscious with his motorbike running very fast.

Breaking through the red light that was crowded at that time. Accidents cannot be avoided.

Dika sprawled in the middle of the street, his body bounced off his motorbike, he collided with a garbage truck.

He was immediately rushed to the nearest hospital. Getting the best handling.

The hospital contacted Dika's relatives, and Aunt Liyana's last number made a call with him.

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