Fat Broken Wing

New Neighbor

Time showed at 16:40 as Kiyara got off the car that Cakra was driving in front of the towering black fence. His body feels sticky all because he has not bathed again since gymnastics this morning.

“Almost first?” ask Kiyara.

“No, anytime, .. want some body cleaning, greetings to Daddy, Mommy, and Kak Dafa aja yes,” said Cakra.

“Ok, don't forget to tell you that you've got home,” said Kiyara and embraced by Cakra.

“Assalamu’alaikum .. ,” says Cakra.

“Wa’alaikumsalam,” replied Kiyara as she stared at the car that was slowly speeding over the black asphalt.

Reversing his body and opening a little fence of his house .. indeed there is no special security guard in his house, because he feels his life is the same as other families even though a businessman's children are worth considering in the city of Bandung, Indonesia, do not make Mother and Father have many employees to help take care of the house. Prefer to do anything with other family members, in order to build stronger chemistry and teach their two children independence, because the wheel of life who can guess.

“Sepi once, where everything was on the weekend, usually at a gathering at home,” he said when he found his house looked tightly closed from the front.

“Assalamu’alaikum .. Bun ... Mother?” yelled Kiyara on the porch of the house, had opened the door was locked, while yesterday he did not think to bring a spare key because he felt his parents would not go anywhere, neither of his parents talked about his plans to go out.

“The back door may not be locked,” cleanly, then go to the backyard through the side of his house, it turns out the same everything is locked, the windows are locked tightly. Though he wanted to immediately take a shower and lay his body on the mattress.

“I phone Mommy ajalah.” His fat hand surfing on the device dialed his Mother's number, but only the voice of the operator across there, even the numbers of Father and Brother were the same, there was nothing to call.

“Ya is sitting on the front porch only.”

10 minutes passed, his stomach was rumbling to be filled .. fortunately the cash was still there. Waiting for a traveling food seller who usually passes in his housing but does not exist, while his stomach is no longer willing to compromise. When busy with his clothesline, open an online application to order food suddenly the sound of the open house fence squeaks divert his attention. Looks tall man, with knee-length casual pants and a red basketball jersey poking behind the fence of his house. The blue-titled man, smiled amiably at him.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Ki ..” he said, making Kiyara aware of his daydream.

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Brother Dave. Brother how can it be here?” kiyara asked, feeling strange why there could be Dave with this kind of look at his house.

“I just accidentally saw you pacing from front to back and forward again, from up there,” Dave said as he showed the balcony of the house across the street from Kiyara's house.

“Hah, meaning? Brother Dave, stay in that house ... house just finished in that building, his house Brother Dave?” kiyara asked in a astonished tone.

“Yes, just moved in this morning. The plan the day after tomorrow is to save a new house. Oh yes, just now when I moved, I saw Mother, Father, same Kak Dafa out of the house and when Kak Dafa got out of the car to close the gate, his face was like a panic. Want it but do not stumble, hunt them away. You didn't bring a backup key?”

Kiyara shook her head weakly, now it was not only her hunger that made her limp but the thought of what was going on with both her parents and brother until it was that sweet and did not contact her, moreover all her phone could not be reached.

There was no other choice but to agree to invite his upperclassman to high school, then walk behind Dave. “Daddy, Brother Dave is not home?”.

Dave's breathing sounds so clear. “Mommy and Daddy are separated, Daddy went with cousin Mommy somewhere. I hope later you can help me to cheer up my Mommy, because some time lately Mommy looks always sad.”

“Sorry, I don't know Sis. Ready, later I will entertain Mommynya Kak Dave,” said Kiyara exclaimed with a guilty face and turned to be full of enthusiasm when presenting will entertain Mommy the Caucasian man, making Dave smile thinly seeing Kiyara's behavior that is different from when High School used to be.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Mom.” Dave went into his house

“Wa’alaikumsalam, Nak .. why do you want maghrib even wandering?”

“Sorry, Auntie ... was Kak Dave to Kiyara's house, because look Kiyara can not enter the house,” said Kiyara who now shows her body beside Dave.

“Ya .. Allah, this is Kiyara who at that time ... who never nolongin Dave, when stabbed first huh?”

“Iya, Tan .. right, Auntie how are you ? long time no see more beautiful gini now wear a veil, just as rich Kiyara just learn hehehe.” His fat hand grabbed Mommy Dave's hand and kissed him. Dave, who saw it could only smile happily, it turned out that 3 years had changed a lot of fat girl into a girl who could already mince words not quiet as before, moreover, it can make her Mommy smile again bright when she meets Kiyara.

“MasyaAllah .. meni sae kie teh slave .. call Mommy yes, let the same as bule tengil next to you it.” Kiyara nodded her head twice, confirming the middle-aged woman's words. A little surprised, because what he saw was not what Dave said, his Mommy looks ordinary just does not look sadness that emanates from his face.

“Mommy, aren't you sad anymore?” asked Dave who was no less surprised by the change in attitude of the Mommy.

“No, I've found the cure gini. Udi-aki it mah want all the rules so that, the important thing is Mommy can now gather with you, can often meet Kiyara as well.” Dave, shaking his head in disbelief at Mommy's absurd behavior.

“Tan ... uh Mom, can Kiyara take a shower?” kiyara asked shyly, making Dave and Mommy smile gently, while looking at Kiyara who was still feeling shy and embarrassed when asking for help or asking for help from others besides her family.

“Boleh, shower in the bathroom in Mommy's room. But the dress instead, Mommy just had a negligee, is it okay?” ask the middle-aged woman.

“Thank you, Mom. No problem really, what is important can be clean body it feels already uncomfortable all day new shower once, hehehe. But what's Mommy's negligence, enough on Kiyara's body?” kiyara asked while scratching her veil-covered nape.

Dave, staring at the change of the two women in front of him. Indeed, there are differences in body posture, making him worried that Kiyara will be offended if it turns out that the negligence of the Mommy is not enough in the body Kiyara.

“Definitely Load, the size of Mommy's clothes is the original XL, but since hijab Mommy often buy clothes with size XL or XXL we try first. Or not, later can pinch his clothes Dave, trending maybe the same long-sleeved shirt seems to fit, his body Dave wide rowdy,” said Sang Mommy gave advice.

“Ish, say bring Dave's body all talk Mommy tea .. This is wide gini sign Dave's body field not to mention Dave's abdominal muscles results ngegym.”

Kiyara was made misbehavior by the mother and child's conversation. “Mom, let's try it now,” take it.