Fat Broken Wing

Kiyara and Dave

AUTHOR POV

In the corner of Kiyara and Dave's room, there is a special area to display USG photos and some photos of Kiyara's pregnancy in which there is also a photo of Dave who always poses the same that is hugging Kiyara from behind. All the photos were taken since the 8th week of Kiyara's content, right after they realized

the pregnancy of the man of the synthetic body. Starting from the test pack, ultrasound photo of the 8th week, photo Dave hugging Kiyara from behind by showing off his distended stomach, so on until now has entered the 22nd week, meaning Kiyara's pregnancy is less than 16 weeks away, the small family will soon welcome the birth of baby triplets.

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The sound of the open door distracts Kiyara from the photos towards the door, where her husband who is still wearing a sarong, a cocoa shirt, and a pecinya.

“You make now Dear?” ask Dave.

“After we have lunch first, we just fought in the kitchen,” replied Kiyara while chuckling small because it mentions cooking with war.

“Yes, we accompany Grandpa to eat too, pity if you eat alone, must be a little exhausted,” said Dave while taking off his sarong and coco shirt to replace with a house shirt that he had used before going to the mosque.

“Eum, right .. Mas fortunately we have moved to the room below, so Grandpa also does not feel alone because his room is also deketan, if you also check there frequently, that night,” said Kiyara slightly disconnected with her husband's words, making Dave catch the signals, if his wife is thinking something.

“Why? Something we think about?” dave asked with a guess and was taken by Kiyara.

“I actually feel lonely sometimes, Mas. At the same Father's house Mother, right, we are always four, while here I am often alone, so sometimes if you see Grandpa alone I like not the heart, alone it is not good because, because,” said Kiyara and made Dave smile wryly, considering that it was very contrary to him, where for a long time he had often lived alone, and lonely was the most loyal friend, the most loyal friend, although now Kiyara is a friend of her own life.

“Iya, dear .. sorry yes, because I do not have a good family so you feel lonely after staying with me,” Dave said as he wrapped his hands around his wife's waist.

“Not so Mas, I mean sorry,” said Kiyara while hugging her husband back, but instead greeted with laughter by her husband.

“Aduh, this baby triplets yes ngalangin Mama same Papa want a hug,” said Dave with still chuckling small.

“Later added another big week Mas, guaranteed not to be able to freely huddle the power,” continued Kiyara.

“Eh, make no mistake can still go through the back, like gini,” said Dave while changing his position hugging his wife from behind and rubbing his wife's distended stomach, channeling all the flavors in his chest.

“Nyaman, really Yang,” he said while putting his head in the niche of his wife's neck, the scent of his wife's body is indeed a opium aroma for him, like feeling the meaning of calm and safe for him.

Kiyara, not staying still, her hand rubbed gently on the back of her husband's hand. Until a while he only realized to immediately go to the dining room worried Grandpa was waiting there.

“Mas, later again yes .. we have lunch first pity Grandpa if we wait until we wait,” said Kiyara and immediately responded by her husband.

“Come on, your veil wear first yes,” Dave said, saying, yes all this time Kiyara did not ever show her aura to anyone, especially men and there are only 3 men who can see her hair, namely Father, Brother, and also her husband, only, but in a few months there will be two men who can see her beautiful hair.

“Eumh, briefly .. Mas better go to the dining room first I will follow,” Kiyara said and embraced by Dave.

“Grandpa, been a long time?” ask Dave.

“Newly, this is your cousin said Leff whining to come here again ha ha ha ha, basic yes when he was a teenager but sometimes his behavior is still like a child, if here there is a neighbor who knows if Nico is only 15 years old, it must be a shock, because your cousin's physique is like a child aged 20 years and over,” said Grandpa while giving his salary to Dave.

“Ha ha ha, yes Grandpa is right, just like when Dave High School used to be, like, most bongsor especially from the first Dave always train Dave's muscles so that Dave's body shape has been good since he was a teenager first. If again out of the house do not wear school uniforms have certainly been teased with college girls, do not know if Dave still smells kencur, hi hi hi hi.”

“Yes, maybe his fate will be the same as yours later, he wants to continue his studies here,” continued Grandpa made someone who had just entered the eating area strangled happy.

“Wah, will finally add another person in this house .. ah adorable baby Nico,” said Kiyara and invited jealousy to her husband.

“Hey, that adorable one is just me Darling,” Dave said quickly.

“Ha ha ha, are you jealous, Dave? And you're as jealous as your little cousin, ha ha ha so funny,” so good Grandpa.

“He he he, already .. let's eat pasta the same steak,” Kiyara's leerai.

And according to plan, after lunch Kiyara and Dave immediately struggled in the kitchen to make pennies, while Grandpa immediately rested in his room.

“Yang, this is sure only white and red flowers are blender?” ask Dave again.

“Yes, my dear is the spice, this is the same fish rice flour I have prepared,” said Kiyara.

“Oke.”

Dave the man was busy smoothing the onion and white, while Kiyara scratched the water to briefly boil the fish that had been mashed with rice flour to be puree and mix well.

The spice he dave made into two, separate it for the condiment shop later, while the other he used to mix with the flour he kneaded. Rice flour, ground fish, eggs and seasonings have been kneaded until mixed evenly, he said, then after a little warm Kiyara mix it with a little wheat flour and also starch starch kanji half of the rice flour that he used earlier.

“Wah, this is how to make empek-empek, it turns out quite easy .. because I just blender aja ha ha ha ha,” joked Dave.

“Indeed quite easy, Mas ... origin want cymong and tlaten all feel easy, but as far as I know many ways and other recipes in making empek-empek, but, because everyone must have their own taste, and as an outsider Palembang I just know this recipe from the internet he he he he, whether that is for the original Palembang people or not,” replied Kiyara while forming dough into a submarine after previously dividing the dough into several because he will make a lanjer and pempek kinky.

“No matter what is important is delicious, many recipes mean a lot of variety of choices stay where to taste yes try it. Everything will be easy if done from your own heart and will, yes Yang?”

“Heum right,” Kiyara replied.

“Mas please boil water, make this boil.”

And that afternoon was spent by Kiyara and Dave making pennies, whether so or not but it seems so because Kiyara does like to cook and try new recipes that are often successfully made by cold hands.