Fat Broken Wing

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AUTHOR POV

Dave, already gone from morning to his office .. of course because of the many jobs that can not be represented to his confidants so occasionally he had to intervene alone as it is today. The business that he began as a young man has now grown very rapidly, also the company that is derived from his Daddy family also developed rapidly when he held. Given how the struggle of Grandpa, Daddy, and Uncle made Dave always try to be happy for all of them in his way, especially for Daddy and his Grandpa who are gone, Grandpa died following his Daddy one year ago in Germany.

Meanwhile, Kiyara is now combing her daughter's straight hair, tying her to one behind and giving her thin bangs covering her forehead.

“It's beautiful, Mama's son,” Kiyara said.

“Yey, Syta is beautiful,” Syta's strangulation excitedly made his two brothers bobble their heads in his making.

“Ma, we're going to Grandma and Grandpa's house, bitch?” ask Lendra and be taken by Kiyara.

“Heum, later help Mama bring souvenirs for Grandma and Grandpa yes,” said Kiyara.

“Ready, Mama later Lendla bantuin,” said Rendra and embraced by his two brothers.

Baby triplets are ready with matching clothes, when else Kiyara can dress her children with the same clothes like this, because it can be ascertained with time, later when the children are growing up it will be difficult to dress them with the same style, because at that time comes maybe they already have their own style that becomes his personal characteristic.

“Mama, want to wear a veil first yes, you guys do not fight,” message Kiyara to her three children who are now sitting in their respective mattresses.

“Abang, bring our balls, later we play with Kak El,” said the Bungsu and embraced enthusiastically by Rendra.

“No ... no. .. no. ..” Say Syta while moving her index finger left and right.

“Abang sama Adek ndak can, play ball at home Grandma same Grandpa, later Nasyta ndak no cup play,” exclaimed Syta with her pouting face.

“Kakak, just play doll with Uwa Asti, or the same Teteh small,” replied Lendra Teteh little in question is the second child of Dafa and Asti who is only 14 months old.

“Ish, Sister sulk the same Adek,” Syta said with a nose that has been bloated.

“Sudah ... already .. do not belantem, ndak good .. later we play snake ladder aja in the house Grandma the same Grandpa, Kak El will have a lot of toys, we can also play lego, we can also play, do not belantem later Mama instead, you are not invited to the front house loh,” Lerai Rendra, as the oldest child he always has his own way to make his sisters get along again, he said, but not often he chose silence and allowed his two brothers to settle their own debate, depending on the situation and conditions alone.

“Heum,” answered both of them compactly making Rendra shake her head.

“Ready, Mama!”

The four people walked towards the house across their house with a small chat

tucked away accompanied his short trip. Small hands of triplets busy carrying a medium-sized baperware box, do not make the three off guard while walking.

“Belalti Mama used to live here the same, Grandpa, Grandma the same Uwa Dafa too?” nasyta asked as they had entered the courtyard of her Grandma and Grandpa.

“Yes, Mama was a child until before she married your Papa, Mama lived here, lived with her parents and brother Mama, Mama, like you are currently living with Mama and Papa are also your brothers,” replied Kiyara.

“Belalti later if Lendla is big, Brother, and Sister are also big, we will not stay with Mama and Papa again?” ask Lendra with a sad look.

“Heum, but one of you must stay with Mama and Papa, accompany the old age of Mama and Papa,” Kiyara replied again.

“Huwwwwaaa .. indak want that, indak wantuu huwaaa.. want to be both telussss until later, until tomorrow-tomorrow ..huwaaaa,” scream Syta when hearing his mother's answer, until tomorrow, making Grandpa who was in the house was knocked out when he heard the cry of his grandson.

“What is this, Nasyta why are you crying like this Ki?” asked Akbar's father to his son who is now calming his middle child while the baperware that Syta had held had been taken by Rendra and brought him to rest with the baperware he brought.

“Nothing, Well ... he he he he,” replied Kiyara who was honestly confused as to what to answer, like, because this all started from a short chat that even made his little daughter think somewhere, while his two sons look ordinary now, especially Rendra with his flat face.

“Sini, let Nasyta Daddy who is fat,” said Akbar's father and is embraced by Kiyara.

“Rendra, Lendra, come with Brother to the room, we play Lego,” take El to Rendra and Lendra.

“Before Brother, let Brother and Adek greet others first yes new to the room Brother,” said Kiyara who always teaches her children to be polite wherever she is.

“Siap, Tan,” reply El.

Inside the house Nasyta was no longer crying loudly, somehow his grandfather was persuading the little girl who had just cried loudly, so that she could stay in his carrier. Not long ago, even the little girl had been around the house looking for Grandma, Uwa Asti, and also her little Teteh.