A Piece of Broken Wing

you hurt again?

"when I begin to feel tired, you present with a sense of comfort.please never change, what else goes and disappears."

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night has arrived, Nisa's mother is already in her bulek place because it had been advised to Nisa that her mother will immediately stop by her bulek house after following the routine nan assembly briefing.

"Nisa, I want to go for a while" said Nisa's father.

hearing her name called Nisa immediately shrank the volume of her tv, and walked out."where is dad?, Lisa in staying alone?"ask Nisa

"it's just a moment, and I'll be back again, before you go to the house" replied Nisa's father.

"yes, it's up to me" answered Nisa while closing the door again, and continued watching her tv.

no matter how long, there was a sound of the door being knocked from the outside,"loh kapa back again, eh but if that father can not knock the door was not I key"in Nisa. nisa finally lifted up her body that she had just laid down in front of the tv, and walked out to find out who was knocking on the door.

"mas" said Nisa as she opened the door, and tilted her body to let her in.

"Hem, it's lonely dad's mom's gone?"

"mother had stopped by this afternoon, I don't know where it was, she said she would come back later to pick it up"

"yes we've just followed, rather than father back and forth"

"wait for me first, then come on, where you didn't bring your cell phone"

"Hem yes, then"

the sound of a motorcycle coming, and stopping, nisa looked."it was dad".

"yes, you're the same as Ibra, my father immediately left." said Nisa's father who saw Ibra's motorcycle parked in front of his house.

"yes" answered Nisa lazily.

lazily, Lisa walked into the house, turned off her tv, and some lights, then came back to Ibra.

"why is his face so bad from earlier hem?"asked Ibra who had been watching him since.

"lazy mas, Lisa does not want to go anywhere, want to be at home but do not want to be alone"

"to the place of lek sir first for a while, after that go home" said Ibra, while extending his hand.akjirnya Nisa according only.

arriving at the house of lek sir, already seen many relatives, as well as close neighbors.

"bulek, lek sir how's the situation now?"ask Nisa after entering the house.

"it's been able to rest, it's resting in the room." replied bulek.

sure enough guess Nisa, she can only be left Right, some father, and mother is chatting.bulek is also telling lek sir, who seems to be back possessed like magrib earlier. an hour or so Nisa only plays games on her phone, until she finally feels really uncomfortable and it's true that something has penetrated and made her uncomfortable.

"mother, mother, here" call Nisa to her mother.

"what's the matter Nisa?

"Nisa wants to go home, see Nisa has penetrated where this is" said Nisa while showing her trousers from behind.

"yes it's there, call your father"

"tadi Nisa Sama mas Ibra buk."

"yes it's up to you" said Nisa's mother as she passed taking the hot tea and Nisa walked out and waved at Ibra from behind the window.

"what's up" asked Ibra

"let's go home" answered Nisa while pulling Ibra's hand towards her motorcycle, and Ibra complied.

arriving at home, Ibra saw Nisa walking towards the house, seeing there was a blood-like stain on Nisa's trousers, Ibra was surprised, Lisa also used bright blue pajamas, just if it looks clear."honey, wait!"

nisa stopped spontaneously,

"look, are you hurt or why ? why is there blood on your pants" Ibra said twisting Nisa's body, spontaneously turning back and walking quickly into the house."hey why?" Ibra panicked, because Nisa did not answer him but instead immediately entered the house.

"mas, nisa's okay, you sit there and wait" she said before entering the room and carrying the other pajamas.

Ibra, according to him, and live the tv.so Nisa's done back, while carrying black coffee and some snacks, and sitting next to Ibra.

"have you?"

"yes,"

"what was that?wh why? or another obstacle?"

"yes" answered Nisa while eating the snacks she brought.

"gold, sick"

"he was asked the answer yes to that"

"iya mas Ibra dearest, my love, my love" said Nisa still by eating her snacks.

"not that too" Ibra protested again.

"gold"

"Hem"

"hasn't eaten yet?"

"yet, why ? want to bribe in?"

"ah males, I'm not"

"loh why?"

"it was going to bribe this, because I already talked and not be a deh"

"Hem, so mrs"

"gold"

"what else?"

"last afternoon call Nisa, right?"suddenly Nisa remembered Ibra who had contacted her this afternoon, but she was badmood gegara bima.

"yes, why was it that afternoon?"

"it doesn't really matter anyway mas, because I'm again dapet nih, so sensitive.mood not clear oath".

"yes, there must be a reason why his mood becomes more sensitive to such a cry"

"what should I tell you?, where did she say it"in Nisa stopped chewing her meal and closed the jar.

"try here closer" Ibra said as she patted her thighs.

Nisa complied, and deliberately put her head on Ibra's thigh.

"just say it, but if you don't want to tell a story it's okay not to be forced" said Ibra, while gently rubbing Nisa's hair, and her eyes watch a volleyball broadcast on tv.

"Nisa was still silent, and hugged Ibra's waist, hiding her face in the stomach of ibra.for a long time there was no sound at all Ibra lowered her head "honey is asleep?"no answer, Nisa really fell asleep.ibra continued watching but saw Nisa's phone flashing many times made her curious.finally he grabbed it and saw there were many chat and missed calls."bima biang derk"

"astaga, the child whom he calls this ringleader,"batin Ibra shook his head.ibra opened his chat and know him now, why Nisa was crying, maybe some chat from this bima who bothers her.

"gold"

"yes, kok wake? kirain is sleeping"

"the hand stopped anyway, I got up" said Nisa then distanced her body from Ibra and sat parallel and leaned against the wooden chair.

"sorry, your phone flickers all the time so curious "

"oh yes, definitely the culprit again" the Nisa thesis.

"so someone is still upset, because of the former story?"god Ibra, Ibra,

"not so mas,ih ..sebel"

"hasn't moved on yet?it's still badass"

"ih kok asked that anyway" said Nisa finally re-hugging Ibra.

"why?did any of her words hurt her?"ask ibra. Nisa instead back want to cry.he did not understand how to describe her feelings at this time, and how to explain it to ibra.nisa trying to hold back her tears that almost spilled, bite her lips firmly.see the clothes Nisa up and down Ibra understand, Ibra understood,and immediately put the phone down and then cupped Nisa's face.

"hey what's up, baby?

Nisa just shook her head, and bit her lips even more strongly, so that her cries did not really shed at this time.

"do not want the story not papa, but do not cry "say Ibra again.

seeing Nisa's lips getting bitten strongly, making Ibra worried if later she would bleed.quickly Ibra ******* nisa's lips and her hands pulled Nisa's nape to get more stuck spontaneously just Nisa took off her bite in surprise.

"emmmmmmmhhhh mmaas loose" Nisa said in surprise

"sorry baby, your lips can bleed if you bite hard like that"