Karma Love

Dika's Wedding

His sleep was disturbed, there was a tingling sensation that he felt around his neck and ears.

''Emmhh.'' The cry rang out, the Emperor increasingly aggressively pranked his sleeping wife.

Syila was very disturbed, inevitably she opened her eyes, looking for the source of her bully.

''Kai?'' The typical sound of waking up sounds sexy to the Emperor. The emperor rubbed his wife's smooth cheeks, occasionally stabbing her with a finger.

Syila opened her eyes wide. 'Fraight, not dedemit who was beside him.' Because before Syila was carried away by a dream because she had listened to her employees' stories about ghosts.

''Kai, you just got home? What time is it?'' Syila grabbed her phone lazily, eleven o'clock at night.

''Sleep, it's still night.'' Emperor Saying.

''How can you sleep, you disturb me.'' Syila turned her back on the Emperor. The Emperor smiled in response, and he too let himself down by hugging Syila from behind. There was no rejection because Syila was slowly getting used to it.

****

Morning greets, the sun refracts its light. Entering the space without permission of his Empu. But it also does not interfere with the comfort behind the blanket of the two descendants of Adam and Eve.

The sound of knocking on the door woke Syila, feeling squeezed, Syila who was whole by the Emperor's body tried to escape slowly, so that her husband was not disturbed.

Syila opened the door, a little surprised, this guy?

''Good morning, ma'am, sorry to interrupt, in the living room there is Mr. Lewis.'' Said Aunt Lila.

''What's up?'' The Emperor suddenly startled Syila.

''There's Mr Lewis in the living room.'' Said Aunt Lila as she left the Emperor and Shila.

The Emperor closed the door, back to his wife. Hugging and giving a kiss here and there filled Syila's face.

''Kai, stop!'' Syila's orders are considered the wind passed.

''Hey, I want to talk to you about something. Release!'' Syila was also released from the invasion of the Emperor.

''What's up?'' Ask.

''I'll be home late.'' Answer Syila.

''Where are you going?''

''Coming to Dika and Laura's wedding.''

Apparently the Emperor forgot that, he instead pursued work and advanced some of his meetings with his business colleagues so that later he could have a long holiday again with Syila.

***

Syila came to Dika's event alone, she set off in a taxi. Wrapped in a beautiful maroon dress, wearing high hells that used to be anti once, now he is good at wearing it. The face that was given a little polish was also a pretty little brooch from the original diamond fought sweetly in her hijab. Adding an adult and elegant impression tonight.

Syila circulated her gaze, hoping to meet one human she knew, so that she would not feel alone. But there was none, Syila was there like a stranger, they were not Syila, Syila knew none of them.

Syila entered the hall of the feast.

Taps..

Taps..

Taps..

The dispute between the shoes and the ceramics he was wearing made a loud noise. Like giving a sign, the princess was present, some of the eyes were on Syila.

Syila gave her awkward smile.

There, at the end of the crowd of men who looked classy, there was a man who stared at Syila's presence without blinking and also sad. Guilt filled his heart. You idiot! He should have married Syila instead of Laura. Like that his heart continues to blame Dika without being merciful.

'She's beautiful, so beautiful tonight, to the point of being the center of attention like that.' Dica.

Yes Dika is greeting his colleagues. He also moved from there. Then approach Syila.

''Syila?''

Some were shaking, just hearing the voice calling her name, Syila looked up her face, the pain she had long since buried, and wished to die, was still left at the bottom there. Did Dika already get her memories back, 'Come on Syila!' Suggesting himself. Syila immediately returned her consciousness.

''Haiy!'' Sapa Syila's.

Dika stretched out his hand, wanting to shake the hand of the woman he still loved, ''How are you, Syila?''

Syila greeted with clenching her hands together, leaning towards Dika but not touching, I am good.''

With a sense of awkwardness Dika pulled back his hand, now he was getting further and further away from the touch of a man. How lucky her husband will be.

''Happy new life yes, may lasting and happy always.'' Syila's prayer was sincere, but sounded slashing in Dika's heart.

''Yes, thanks. Who did you get an invitation from? Did you bring a couple?'' Tanya Dika, wanted to cover all her taste for Syila. Even his sad eyes seemed to want to let out his clear liquid. Dika misses Syila so much, seeing her today in elegant clothes, Dika concludes that her life has been better.

''I am a special guest, your wife invited me directly.'' Answer Syila as is.

''Syila forgive me.'' The sad eyes could not be seen Syila's face, and Syila sometimes turned her own face.

''Did you remember everything?'' Dika nodded in response.

Syila let out a breath, throwing off the sense in the heart that suddenly felt tight.

''I'm sorry, and it's all gone. Never be exposed again.'' Syila's voice trembled, she recalled the sense of betrayal that her future husband had committed.

Then Laura came with a spoiled furrow around Dika's neck, Dika raised her face, without hesitation Laura kissed Dika's lips. Syila turned her face away.

''Hui, you came alone?''

''As you can see.'' Laura's getting spoiled up there. Makes Syila nauseous for a while.

Laura smiled sarcastically, 'How is your heart? Definitely hurt? You're just pretending to be a good boy!''

''Oh yes, this, I brought you this, I hope you like.'' The gift box was for Laura.

''What are you carrying?'' It sounded like a condescension, but his hand opened the gift there.

Laura remained silent.

''You should know fashion, if only to judge the price of an object, I'm sure you're smarter than I am.'' Syila said her mouth shut to Laura.

They left in warm arms, heading for the podium, as the host called them for their next event.

Entering the dance session, the bride and groom will start their dance, the invited guests are also invited to dance.

Then the host with his spirit said that if they had an extraordinary guest tonight, when accidentally the door of the room was open displaying an amazing figure. All eyes were looking for who made the eyes of the host so sparkling.

From the entrance there look two men of different ages are walking with his bark. It was like the models, even the bride who became king and queen felt drowned just by the arrival of two men who were certainly many who knew him in the business world.

They were the Emperor and Lewis, the Emperor walked straight to the podium, congratulating the bride and groom.

The look did not like to be immediately read by Dika, like unsheathing right in his heart.

Lauren was just as confused as why the Lord Emperor had such a grudge against his new husband.