Fat Broken Wing

Fat Broken Wing
Bodo Amat



~Be very bodo, sometimes need to apply. Not that apathy, but your own heart needs to be taken care of~


The sun began to appear on the eastern horizon, spreading its rays throughout the country. Accompanied by the chirping of birds and the cold air temperature of Lembang, did not make a bunch of young people who were staying in one of the villas lost their enthusiasm to greet the world, under the sun, a bunch of young people were in the middle


wiggle his body ... not for dancing, but they are doing gymnastics in a slightly unusual style because it is instructured Heri, the son of the most passionate mentor himself as the name suggests.


“Wah, severe anyway .. si Heri, actually do not mind moving it make the intestine more wrapped around its shape, it is,” slurried Bagas on Cakra who now just stood by shaking his head to look at the instructor who was still excited by moving himself in front there, without anyone following.


The sound of gymnastics accompaniment music has now changed from dangdut koplo to lau maumere from Eastern Indonesia, Anggun and Sarah suddenly ran forward forcing Heri to get off her throne …


O. .. e le le le


Turn to the left e


Sweet lady, turn it to the left


Go left, left, left, and to


left, left, left, left, left sweet e


Right now e


Sweet lady, turn it to the right


To the right, to the right, to the right and


to the right, to the right, to the right …


After 10 minutes of gymnastics passed with Heri, only when Heri came down from the stop did her gymnastics move start naturally and was followed by all the mentors and kating children who followed last night.


Ignoring her sadness last night, Kiyara seemed to be enjoying the event this morning. Being a person who is too serious and too thinker, sometimes not good also thought, must be interspersed with a little joking so as not to stress easily, the most important thing is good at adjusting to the existing sikon, be smart to put yourself.


“Luwes really turned out to be the Anggun, even though the style is tomboyish,” said Tiwi and was embraced by some friends who heard his jokes.


Sweat has begun to pour a lot, the sun has slowly looked perfect does not appear a little like before. Gymnastics was stopped at 25 by the two instructors, as a result of shouting tired from his friends, then some chose to sit in the backyard to straighten his legs after exercising, and then some chose to sit in the back yard, there are those who immediately play swings while taking pictures, capturing the moment, there are also those who immediately run towards the kitchen to find food. But not with Kiyara, he chose to go to the front yard of the villa to meet Asti, one of the kating from the architecture department who last night came with the Tama troupe. Last night had a little chat, talking about the design of the cafe which is contemporary but still prioritizes the beauty of the surrounding environment.


“Ah, yes ... how has there been a mateng concept yet?” ask Asti who has now put his salary in his pocket.


Kiyara followed Asti's footsteps towards the small gazebo near the musholla. “Already, gini anyway I want tea, the concept is still current, but there must be an environmentally friendly impression, and I want there to be a place that really makes calm well this is my target for people who are in trouble or down again, this is what makes me confused. I want it, people out of the room, his life spirit back on.”


Asti looked at the amazement of the concept that Kiyara made, although ended up him who had to realize the concept in the form of wishful thinking into a masterpiece, but it did not matter to him … because he likes what Kiyara plans.


“Good, concept. Later I look for references first for that special room, maybe need a psychologist also missal nanya color, or aroma that can usually relax people, or whatever it is. Em, but why suddenly choose a concept like this? Said you again develop a hydroponic vegetable garden, why not use the concept as a cafe that can educate customers?” ask Asti.


Kiyara smiled, then nodded her head. “Sempet thought that too, but one side seems to be a more urgent initial concept. Because I had trouble and had trouble finding a place to win myself, after prayer, after complaining to God, sometimes our body and mind still need a comfortable and quiet place to recover wasted energy.”


“Wah, really .. it is like that, after the prayer, after complaining to God, the heart has calmed because it is close to the creator, the creator, but sometimes the body and mind still need to be doppingan from the outside, one of which is a comfortable and quiet place in addition to the mattress of course, because not everyone can


directly to sleep, it takes time to relax the mind before meeting with pillows and mattresses for quality sleep. Looks like we have to make, business together Ki .. I really like the way you think.” Asti said sincerely, it was rare to meet a younger child but his thoughts were far ahead of him and found it very suitable to chat with Kiyara.


“Boleh Teh, with pleasure .. origin Teteh not shy aja often the same way I fat gini hehehe ...,” said Kiyara.


“Eh, by the way naon atuh .. like ngasal gini. You are very often horrified by the talk of people, do not insecure oruh .. inget, everyone has their own shortcomings and advantages, respectively, do not feel inferior because it has visible shortcomings but must think to make it so that the lack does not have a negative effect on our lives in the future. We as ordinary people, must have the skill to be bodo very, does not mean apathy. Try to focus more on yourself, do not always be horrified what the person who always undermines talking about our shortcomings, who know ourselves is we, we are, do not be too forced to look perfect in the eyes of others, because it will be very impossible, a Prophet in his time many do not like it let alone us, an ordinary human Ki.”


Kiyara nodded, confirming the words from her kating. I don't know since the first meeting with Asti, Kiyara felt that Asti was a good person, so she was comfortable when talking to Asti, Kiyara said, maybe because the shady face is also sincerity that is emanated from the figure of the tall growing girl.


“You guys are looking for it even cool to chat here. There breakfast first, finished the new Heri nyaho dah ...,” seloroh Bagas who just arrived near the gazebo.


“Eh, yes ... not breakfast .. let's go in first, later connected again Ki ...,” said Asti while holding Kiyara and leaving Bagas who is now staring at the two with an annoyed look, because it was abandoned.


“Luckily, the material has been finished all night, now it's live,” said Kiyara and embraced by Asti.


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Hi. .. hi. .. thank you who are still faithful waiting up the story "Wings Broken the Fat" .. sorry the ups so a little not routine a few days this belkangan. Again the preparation for the thesis session, please pray yes friends all .. let it run smoothly until it is finished .. readers also, hopefully given smoothness in realizing the wishes ... keep the spirit of work in the midst of the limitations of real space, hopefully the pandemic will soon pass and we can do our activities properly before there is an outbreak.


Warm and dear greetings from me ...


Aria ... (D.A)