A Piece of Broken Wing

obeisance

"the girl also knows, if the rain is just water, but if you give her a little love, she will give her whole heart to you."

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Nisa was still busy wiping away the tears, which had just flowed down both of her cheeks.

there was the sound of her mother screaming, like something important was going on.

"Miss ....Nisa .. open ndok"call her impatient mother.

"yes ma'am, Nisa hear what's going on?"nisa asked as she moved away from her bed, and opened her bedroom door.

"sir lek died, mother and father want to go there, come quickly" said Nisa's mother, while grabbing the hijab over her bedroom door.

"innalilahi wainnailaihirojiun, father and mother used to be just an, Nisa called mas Ibra first" replied Nisa. while walking to the bathroom, her intention wanted to wash her face all, but she felt was was, but she was,for no longer did the voice of his father, and his mother.

mother, and her father, were already invisible in front when Nisa looked at the terrace.quickly she went back inside and closed the door, Nisa was indeed the type of woman who easily felt parno towards something. as he began to step on his feet, the sound of the motorcycle stopped, he turned his head reflexively, and it turned out that Ibra had come, before he contacted her.

"not ready?why is it so fucked up? it's been a step back" said Ibra when he arrived at the door, which had been reopened by Nisa.

"so he's been to the bathroom, but the father and mother have gone first and, not so wait for the mas first" said Nisa later.

"yes it's quick to get ready" Ibra said as she threw her body into the guest chair while Nisa returned to the bathroom to clean her face, and prepared.

"he why else? the time yes cry in his pack lek, will just die, the time is already as fragile as his face, surely his cry before this"batin Ibra when looking at Nisa's face looks as if.

"sad?"

"hum, yeah?"nisa raised her face.

"are you okay ?"

"yes, mas is safe." answered Nisa showing off her teeth.

actually her fists feel dizzy, Nisa also has not eaten in addition to her bad mood, complete already unlucky tonight.

arriving at the residence lek sir, already crowded.and will be immediately eaten, because the time is still not late at night.nisa uncomfortable, the atmosphere is really sad, almost everyone is crying. Nisa herself could not see her bulek, she just leaned against the wall, but did not want to be on the edge, all of her looks busy with their respective activities.not how long later, everything is finished, everything is finished,and only departure to TPU. Nisa also does not want to come, "mother here, Lisa alone." said Nisa.

"read Yasin ndok" said Nisa's mother,

"your bodies why is it cold like this?this cold sweat is his name." said his mother who accidentally touched the tip of his foot.

"realnya Nisa is not feeling well Mom, Nisa's head is also dizzy, in addition Nisa was not eating from lunch". said Nisa finally.

"yes, just go home to rest, yes" said her mother again.

"no ma'am, she's afraid of herself and I know." said Nisa again.

"yes how else, kasian bulek dong, if the same father mother came home, or want to come to sleep here?"said her mother again.

"where can Mom, who even stayed up last night" replied Nisa again.

"mas Ibra can you find Nisa not Ma'am?"ask Nisa again.

"ah yes, no papa let Ibra later meet you" replied his mother again.

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a while later, the rombongan had already come, and immediately read Yasin and tahlil together.

"honey"call Ibra from behind.

"ah mas, surprise me, drive home yes" said Nisa pushing Ibra towards her motorbike.

"had told you I'm dad, mom?"ask before you leave.

"already" answered Nisa.

shortly thereafter, until Nisa is in her house, she quickly enters the house and then cleans herself, because she feels uncomfortable.

Ibra was just sitting there watching Nisa.

"finished already? come here!"ibra said as she patted the chair next to her.

"yes, I'm ready, would you like a drink? tea or coffee" asked Nisa again.

"gold wants you, not the others here!"ibra's reply surprised Nisa.

"ah that's really mas, Nisa no longer joking, Nisa want to make tea, if mas want, let me make all of you.nisa body taste not good since, like want a fever."he said as he passed towards the kitchen, and made two cups of tea. Hot for Ibra, and warm for her.

"it's still hot, don't drink it straight away, if I've got it warm on purpose" Nisa said as she placed a tea shirt.

"why different?"ask Ibra again.

"wasn't mas said no want, so I make it hot, if later mas change his mind, already warm." he replied while drinking his own tea.

"okay good, where does it hurt?"ibra said, while examining Nisa's body, sticking her palm on Nisa's forehead.

"no mas, just a little feeling not well, then take the medicine must not be a fever" said Nisa while lowering Ibra's hand from her forehead, then grasping her.

"had something happened?"ask Ibra again.

"he?what?, nothing happened.Which part you want to clarify" asked Nisa while staring at Ibra for a moment, then pressed her tv remote.

"why are you crying like this?"ibra asked again, while pulling Nisa's face towards her.

"when am I crying?"answer Nisa again.

"yes it is, if you do not want to answer" said bima again at last.

"hum" answered Nisa again, then drink her warm tea until it runs out.

suddenly, Ibra pulls Nisa into her arms, and kisses her head gently. Nisa was silent, and did not refuse.

"just say it if you want to tell a story, I'm ready to hear well, not in the pendam itself, it will make pain" Ibra said again.

"mas want to go to lek sir's place, what time is it?"ibra said again.

"ah don't want, Lisa alone mas at home." replied Nisa.

"soh Time yes, the mas not even there even here the same as you again." Ibra said again.

"i told you I was the same mother, no papa said.so mas temen i Nisa here now" said Nisa again.

"oh yeah?, can you?"ask Ibra again.

"by dong, if not Nisa will force mom to go home" replied Nisa again.