A Piece of Broken Wing

a piece of an old story

"when I did not understand about his sudden presence.but apparently his presence made a piece of my old story re-open to make his doubts present among us"

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Ibra raised the body of Nisa who had fallen asleep in her lap and brought her into her room. then covered his body with a thick blanket he had on his view once again the wound on his finger then back he smeared the wound with the medicine he had stored earlier. no longer swell and his wounds began to dry he was still curious but did not want to force.Maybe Nisa did not fully believe him and was still reluctant to share with him.

After completing Ibra immediately clean up the rest of the medicine used to treat Nisa's wounds and after that go out and close the door. Nisa had invited him to sleep together but he felt that he was not doing well at this time.he let Nisa have her own space at this time and she chose to sleep in the next room.

When the midnight rain fell with its torrential lightning sounded earthy loud and clear. Nisa awakens from her sleep groping around her and not getting Ibra there makes her panic.

"Maas Ibra where are you?" his words began to be frightened by covering his ears with a pillow.

Ibra also woke up because the wind was very strong in addition to the sound of lightning striking each other quickly he moved "definitely Nisa was frightened."

And sure enough when he opened the room had seen Nisa close both ears. Ibra quickly closed the door and closed the window by justifying the curtains that had been blown around.

"relax! continue sleeping yes it is still night" he said while hugging Nisa.

"gold from where? nisa told me not to go anywhere." said Nisa

"not where it is now here, right?let's go to sleep again" she said.

Nisa just kept quiet and did not answer back.

"why didn't Ibra call me dear as usual? can't she be mad at me?"inner Nisa

"gold"

"hum what else? sleep on!"

"i love you."later Nisa briefly kissed Ibra's lips and immediately hid inside a thick blanket.of course the action made Ibra shake her head"this child is hard to guess"he.

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Morning breakfast is available at the dining table and all the contents of the apartment already look clean and fragrant. yesterday when it first came not as clean as this and the refrigerator is also full of contents.

Nisa who had come out of her room was surprised to see Ibra already sitting at the dining table with a cup of coffee.she also saw the food has been served "mas Ibra cooking? this early morning was all ready.ah my goodness this is a shame"in Nisa, wanting to return to her room just as she flipped her body Ibra called her.

"come here quickly we have breakfast today we will go" he said.

"yeah mas, for a while there's something I forgot" he said looking for an excuse then went back to the room and closed the door"what should I do now? ah it seems that I can not wait until tomorrow.today I have to go home, where I can linger only two with mas Ibra, I can even rape her later" her inner self cursed.her eyes accidentally saw someone like he was about to leave this apartment he saw her from behind the window of the room that was currently opened by her. finally he went out of the room and joined Ibra who was playing his cell phone and occasionally drank his coffee.

"finished yet?"ibra asked still by looking at her phone.

"uh already mas, who's the woman who just came out that mas?"ask her out of curiosity.

"that's the guy who used to clean this apartment and also who cooked this breakfast" he answered still focused on his cell phone screen. Nisa who saw her become uninspired and finally she took her breakfast, she thrust the plate to Ibra first and then she ate her food. after finishing he passed while Ibra was still busy with his cell phone, and only realized after seeing Nisa was not in his presence.

Nisa brought her dirty dishes back and washed them after she finished she went back to the room and cleaned herself up, without waiting for Ibra he treated his own wounds after he finished coming out and did not find Ibra at the dining table again he immediately went out of the house and saw Ibra was already in the car, he returned to the room and took his bag and got into the car.

"ready ready?"ask Ibra

"yes already" answered Nisa flatly.

"where are we going?"ask Nisa at last.

"to the boutique looking for clothes that you want to wear later when you meet" he replied.

Nisa is just a mangosteen alone, shortly afterwards the two arrived and both came down.

"okay" answered Nisa while entering the boutique that looks very luxurious.

he accompanied someone who would guide him he also tried some and finally he was interested in a cream-colored dress that according to him looks simple but very graceful when in wear.

"this one's there for the guy isn't MB?"ask Nisa.

"mom, what size do you want?"ask her again.

"nah MB just ask the person who is sitting there is yes all of you are trying to fit in his bandan" said Nisa. then he walked over to Ibra who was sitting on a long sofa outside the boutique.

"mas I'm done, if mas does not match my choice just say later let it be changed" said Nisa.

"whatever your choice I like" he said as he passed and approached the officer who was waiting for him.

Nisa was waiting outside while looking at the scenery around which there were several cafes beside the boutique, suddenly her eyes were on someone who was sitting with someone."ah that's him why should I see him here, and who is he with? ah maybe the woman"in Nisa then Nisa saw him out with a reflex Nisa followed him it turns out she was walking towards the parking lot probably will pick up something quickly Nisa facing her.

"what a coincidence that we met here, I wanted to convey some things that I have to straighten out right now, a few days ago I was surprised and also did not expect to see each other again after all these years. at that time I was surprised so I could not respond to your words that were too sudden, as usual you really like something sudden without cause, without cause, just like when you casually and guiltlessly broke off a one-sided relationship with me that I never knew why.remember you started it and you ended it, before a few days ago, I never had a feeling of wanting to meet or just remember you, you're just an ad that just passes through my life not to carve out a story or something. but your words a few days ago successfully disturbed me well congratulations I say to you who managed to get what you want. Here I just want to affirm. first we did have a relationship you started and you also ended.the second with whoever I am now it's none of your business, even though I was in a relationship with your grandfather you have no right to judge. who are you? you feel better than him? before this I just thought of you as a wind then, but when you try to interfere in my affairs that very second I hate you and one day I will make sure you will pay dearly for what you have done to me. and I'll make sure you pay for this wound more sadistically." said Nisa while pointing at the wound on her fingers. then Nisa hit him very hard right on the part of her lips, and bleeding to make her grimace in pain and the fingers on her hand also bleed because the wound has not healed just because he used to hit her again now the wound is bleeding again."look at us even now!" nisa said while showing her fingers that were also bleeding.

While Ibra who watched her from a distance felt astonished and also a little amazed, not expecting Nisa to be that strong until her punch caused someone to bleed.

Nisa cleans her wounds with wet wipes in her bag, before returning to meet Ibra who must have been busy looking for her here and there like last night.

"where have I been looking for you since?"said Ibra who pretended as if she did not know about what had just happened, but she reflexively saw the hands of Nisa who was bleeding but now no longer.

"so out for a while and curious to be around here just relax, I will not get lost this day" he said while staring in another direction, his emotions had not stabilized after a moment ago he had subconsciously struck someone.

"we're done or someone wants to buy again?"ask Ibra later.

"no mas, if it's done I want to go home" he said while looking down at his toes that he deliberately played.

hearing Nisa Ibra's reply was a little surprised, because she had already said that she had permission for three days meaning that there was still tomorrow, but Nisa asked to go home today it seems like she Memeng failed to make Nisa feel comfortable with her."ayo we are getting ready if we want to go home today" said Ibra finally.

Nisa nods and follows behind Ibra, both of whom are already in the car and walking towards Ibra's apartment along the way and there is no conversation. Nisa just looked at the road from the side of her window without asking anything, while Ibra who occasionally looked at Nisa who was silent since earlier also felt confused by her feelings. both of them are equally soluble in their thoughts and feelings.before long they arrive at Nisa's apartment immediately down and enter the room there is nothing because indeed he did not bring anything. there's only dirty clothes that he wore yesterday.

"let it be here later someone washes" Ibra said from behind the door to make Nisa immediately turn and face him. she just nodded her head in agreement.

Ibra could not stand this long and then went into the room and sat on the bed. Nisa who was standing looking at him confused because earlier he told her to pack but why he sat down.

moments later Ibra pulled Nisa and sat on her lap she hugged her, Nisa still silent she herself still dissolved in her anxiety, which had not been fully conveyed. Ibra also did not want to start he still hugged her.

"i'm already heavy" said Nisa finally let go and moved then sat next to Ibra.

"try to see it's improved yet his wound?"ibra asked by pulling Nisa's arm and examining her.

"it's been cured" he said, pulling his hand.

Ibra hugged her again Nisa just kept quiet"why do you want to go home soon?"tanya Ibra had now embraced Nisa's stomach and was lying next to her.

"don't know" he answered, staring blankly out the window and gently rubbing Ibra's hair.

"i still want to be alone with you" Ibra said still by hiding her face in Nisa's stomach. There was no answer, she was still busy with her own thoughts, he has not been able to share with Ibra because he thinks this is about his past he does not want Ibra to think that he is not finished with his past. he also did not want to make him worry that he could finish himself about some of his stories that turned out to be still connected lately.

Nisa knows Ibra is worried about her, but she doesn't want to burden Ibra about her past.

quite Ibra was beside her he felt better, at least there was a place for her to lean on despite not daring to reveal.

"i'm fine, but don't worry, let me finish the old story that has been plaguing me lately" said Nisa, trying to convince Ibra, then she lowered her head and gently kissed Ibra's forehead.