Fat Broken Wing

Villa

~Wherever the foot rests do not forget, His destiny always affects being do’a and the blessing of the parents is his ridho as well.

The atmosphere of traveling with friends to a new place to visit is one of the fun things, always giving a pleasant happy effect. I always want to do it again and again. Like today, with a little force to his parents and also Dafa, Kiyara finally can

feel the journey together with friends of FTSL mentor team to do DIKLAT in Lembang area. Trees and greenery accompany the one-hour trip, because the road to Lembang is quite jammed before the weekend like this.

“What is the view so beautiful? To ignore your unyu-unyu friends?” tiwi asked with her nosiness.

Kiyara turned her attention to the friend sitting next to her, then smiled. “Hmm, yes you guys lost unyu same baby plan hahaha.”

“Eh, seriously this is me .. that same Mother Dad why not forbid you to enter Biology? Not that Dad and Grandpa Opa lo have a business huh?” tiwi asked with a serious face mimic.

“Iya, Dad, Grandpa, Opa, all have their own business even Kak Dafa has also started pioneering business from college then and now has become one of the successful young entrepreneurs. But all families, especially Father and Mother never maksa his children to like what or makasain for

schools where, want to take what majors, including this college, are free to choose which one. Moreover, Mommy used to also take courses in business management or other majors related to business,” explained Kiyara.

“Emh, yes ... something that is imposed the result is difficult to the maximum, like I gini. You are very lucky anyway, can be born from parents who do not maxain kehendeknya to his children.” Tiwi looked sad.

“Every parent always has their own way to direct their child to success, the important thing is mutual acceptance between parents and children is important Tiw. Run sincerely, so that the road is easier and feels light.” Tiwi smiled, there is a point Kiyara said.

“Guys, rundown already in group .. check yes !” satria said a little screaming.

The chattering noise dimmed a little, as everyone was busy reading the rundown that Satria had just sent.

“Huwaa .. daebak .. later tonight we have fun gengssss .. !” yelled Anggun one of Kiyara's mentor friends from the Department of Architecture, the person looks a little tomboy in the look but his face is still polished make-up.

“Sssstttt .. yaelah, I can also read kaleeee .. ntar malem there is a famous kating in the world of organization that will come.”

The atmosphere of the car suddenly crowded due to the event that will be held for later tonight, there is a bonfire and evening devotional which is most likely to be attended by organizational officials. In addition to being famous for being smart in organizations, most of them are also good at academics, so many are loved by such dekting Kiyara and friends, enter the organization all looking for doping for the GPA to stay safely under control, thankfully dapet ehm.

The time showed at 08.30 am when the group came to the villa that had been rented before, the series of events in recent times helped to familiarize them all, so that now no longer feel awkward, everything is mixed into one.

“The room is the same as the one I shared yesterday while on campus, can not protest again. We clean ourselves first, 30 minutes we gather in the hall, do not forget to bring ATK,” said Satria coordinate.

“SIAP, FROM !!!!!”

Material one goes smoothly and feels short for Kiyara, it turns out that outside classes like this are not too draining and mind like on campus. The purpose of this time is also so that the day after tomorrow can be more fresh in carrying out the task of mentoring FTSL children with enthusiasm, so that it can be a good role model for his younger brother. The material given this time is also more sharing and question and answer, unlike when on campus who often listen to material lectures.

“The place is wide huh?” ask Fani who is now sitting next to him.

“Lunch later, he said still catering from residents around here but later tonight we will make our own food .. ngaliwet,” said Fani who ended whispers, said, it was as if the word liwet was the most secret.

Kiyara just nodded her head, asserting Fani's words while giggling. Then stand out from the musholla and walk towards his room, putting his prayer equipment back before gathering at the back of the villa to take his lunch rations.

Ting ... The sound of the message came in, making Kiyara stop her feed .. her fat fingers were surfing on the screen, opening a message from who.

From: 081230xxxxx (12.21)

Saturday, next week there is a hydroponic and aquaponic exhibition in Jakarta. The plan is I'll go there, you want to come?

~~

Kiyara knitted her brows, whose number contacted her as she remembered for some time lately she had not exchanged numbers with new people or anyone else.

“Eh, let's hunt for material 2 want to start tuh .. less 8 minutes left.” Cakra, his best friend who had been looking for had just appeared and seemed to replace Satria's duty to remind mentor friends this time.

“Iya, there first .. abis eat directly nyulai.” Cakra nodded, then stepped first leaving Kiyara and a few other friends.

The rice box has run out unnoticed, the time ishoma will soon run out making him rush to leave the back room to the gathering place for material 2, ignoring the message of the new number earlier … what he had not been able to reply was just to see the profile of who sent him a message like this midday.

..

Time passed quickly, some men were now busy to light a bonfire, not too big but enough to brighten the night with the moon and stars whose rays accompanied the dark sky. Some women are seen smearing corn with margarine, some are pouring sausage, meat, and some types of frozen food with barbeque seasoning one of the women is Kiyara. Fat girl who became a friendly woman who was preparing her wings that had been broken, trying to make up and make peace with destiny in order to flap her wings more beautiful and strong in the future.

“If it wasn't for Father, Mother, and Sister Dafa, where might I dare to blend in with them like this, thank God for giving me such an amazing family patience and unfortunately for me. Gam, thank you for sending me the chakras

to be my best friend for 3 and a half years, even though I lost you

but I'm sure someday we'll meet again there.” Monologues

Kiyara in her heart.

“Don't be dumb!” whispered someone right behind Kiyara.

Deg … .

“Please ... don't relapse!” kiyara whispered in her heart.