Fat Broken Wing

6. Bad and Good

~Entah as hurt as what heart is ripped off by fellow, but make sure only kindness will repay that pain~

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“This, the task has been completed all by Nak Cakra, he was dropped by pesen, ‘maaf’ said.” Piles of two written books delivered the Mother into her room, while carrying Kiyara's favorite chocolate milk. But, Kiyara who was still feeling disappointed was also in complete shock.

“Nak, can Mommy talk?”

“Please Bun, here the book let Kiyara simple first ..” Kiyara hand grabbed the two books that are still in the hands of the Mother, then put them on the study table.

“This milk is drunk first ..” Kiyara nodded then grabbed a glass of warm chocolate milk.

“We sit on the mattress only yes, Bun,” invite Kiyara and be embraced by the Mother.

The two of them were already sitting face to face on the mattress, Kiyara had also gulped down a bit of her warm milk and placed it on the nightstand beside her bed. His eyes looked straight at the Mother who looked at him gently.

“Mother wants to talk, sorry if there are words Mother who is sick or less sad with your heart .. Gini, Mommy just wants to say .. do not be too late in sadness and disappointment, do not be too late, Mommy knows you rarely tell stories of personal problems with Mommy, but for this one, it seems like Mommy quite understands the location of the problem.” The mother's soft hand, gently stroking Kiyara's stocky hand, channeled strength .. as if to say.

“Mother does not want to meddle too far, but Mommy pesen do not think and see something from one point of view aja .. Mommy knows you are disappointed with Cakra's attitude but, remember she is Agam's sister, he said, must have hurt her a lot more than you, see … ! he remains strong, even he was willing to come all the way here to fulfill his promise to the deceased, do not hate him yes, Nak.”

The soft hand of the woman who had given birth to Kiyara, stretched out gently rubbed the back of Kiyara's hand. “Bun, Mommy knows how good Agam used to be, he always wants to nemenin Kiyara when all the friends of Kiyara do not want to play with Kiyara, always nolongin Kiyara if anyone ngebully both verbally and physically. Kiyara is sad because she has lost a best friend as well as him, without knowing directly his departure for ever, Bun. Kiyara is not angry with Cakra, she is good with Kiyara but Kiyara, disappointed Bun, why Cakra is not honest, let Kiyara know … let Kiyara can do’ Agam even though Kiyara has not been able to find Agam in Surabaya there, Bun.”

“Iya, Mommy understands. Now you rest first yes, do not think too much later if there is time we go to Surabaya, yes ... to the house of Pakde Reza, pilgrimage to Grandpa's tomb, Grandma also pilgrimage to her place Agam.”

Kiyara, nodding .. assenting the Mother's words, this is what she likes from her Mother is always there for her without being asked, calming her heart with her gentle speech and strokes. “Iya, Bun .. thank you, yes. Good night.”

***

“Ya, where maybe Brother Dave .. The school star likes Kiyara's model girl. I've been a fat girl, her style is not very, pinter anyway, but yes you think it's the eyes of men also function kali.”

“But I wonder anyway, said the children of his class ... as long as there is a new child who always helps the Fatty, suddenly Brother Dave became a kayak who deketin the Fat continues. His new son is pretty loh, sweet .. no less handsome also from Kak Dave, his face native native.”

He had just set his fat foot inside the school gate, but his heart had been slashed again by an invisible dagger. His heart was sad, all this time he had never thought about the opposite sex let alone likes, loves.

“Why can they think like that? How could Brother Dave, like me ... all this time he was the one who mocked me the most, said to me, and was always alone with me,” Kiyara whispered in his heart.

The two girls in front of Kiyara, had already deflected their steps in a different direction to Kiyara's current goal. But while passing through the basketball court, there was already a very crowded ..., the sound of low boisterous cheers sounded from where Kiyara was standing.

“This, still less than 15 minutes to the entry hour, but why is there so crowded?” his monologue, when his pitch-brown netra looked at the circular clockwork direction on his wrist. Although very curious, his footsteps did not falter at all to keep stepping towards his class.

“Hai, Ki ..” greeting Fani who looks just finished sweeping the floor of her class, as evidenced by the floor broom that is in her grasp as well as the sweat that soaks her forehead.

“Emh .. hello Fan,” reply Kiyara while smiling stiffly.

“That's a real field race, what's the matter?” ask Fani, who turned out to be also about the basketball court is very crowded this morning.

Kiyara shook her head. “ Don't know, I just came. You picket?”

“Oh, yes today my picket schedule, I had wanted to go to the basketball court very curious about it, but was not given the same other picket teams,” said Fani who looked sullen.

Kiyara, smile gently. “Hey .. don't frown, the news will spread, just wait. Emh ... Thanks for greeting me, I went to my class first.”

“Sok manga, geulis.” Kiyara chuckled at Fani's words, then waved her hand before heading towards her class not far from Fani's.

Kiyara muttered a little while about to enter her class. “Gini yes, it feels like have a girl friend who care.”

“Dor .. !!!” Kiyara jumped in shock as a loud-sounding voice jolted her eardrums.

“Astaghfirullah .. Brother Dave.”

“Hahaha, Ndut kunaon? Your face is like red?” not knowing himself Dave, touches Kiyara's chubby cheek, but Kiyara quickly shakes her head, avoiding Dave's touch.

“Kakak, don't have manners huh?” dave's right eyebrow raised, astonished at the attitude of the fat girl before him.

“Halah, your muna is a person .. whereas all the girls in this school even happily give me their kisses or warm hugs, Gendut song.”

Kiyara lowered her gaze. “What's my fault this time, Lord? Even to take care of myself I was scolded by him.”

Without saying much, Kiyara turned her body around and immediately entered into her class to put the bag and returned out of class, because today Kiyara's schedule is exercising.

Knee-length sports pants, sports shirts with shoulder sleeves, have been attached perfectly since it just stayed to tie his shoulder hair and this part Kiyara hates the most, because by tying her hair will show clearly her chubby cheeks, but if not tied then Kiyara will quickly get sultry and uncomfortable.

“As usual, I will walk last and choose the back row. I don't want to be a laughingstock by my own friends, it's a shame,” Inner Kiyara, while continuing her footsteps towards the sports field.

“Ki, sorry,” says men who wear the same sportswear as Kiyara.

Kiyara turned her body and smiled. “Not a problem, Skirt. I'm also sorry, because yesterday went straight away.”

“Serious you sorry me?” Kiyara nodded. “Thank you, Ki .. I hope you still want to be my friend or maybe a friend, just like Agam, I want to protect you too. We know not yet for a month but, I feel I have known you for a long time, permission I made to fulfill my promise to Almarhum.”

Kiyara was stunned, while listening to Cakra's speech of the twin sister of her little friend .. it felt like crying to see the sincerity that emanated from Cakra's black netra, another in her life, who wants to be his friend.

“I, will fulfill my promise Kak .. until later comes someone who sincerely wants to take good care of Kiyara,” whispered Cakra in his heart.

“Come, we to the field .. !” invite the Cakra that Kiyara subscribes to.

The sharp eyes full of questioning also asked, highlighting the steps of Cakra as well as Kiyara who had just set her foot in the field area that was already seen crowded by her friends and also her upperclassmen. This time the sport coincides with the practice of 12th class so that there are 3 12th class that enliven the sports field and 1st class 11th class, namely Kiyara class.

Dug … .

“Aw ... asshhh ...,” saw the ball rolling after hitting Kiyara's face.

“Ahahahaha ...,” the sound of laughter sounded buzzing in Kiyara's ears, her head was dizzy, her face was throbbing erratically due to being hit by a fairly loud basketball throw.

“Basic Fat, make it if you look around already know someone else playing basketball, nyelonong aja lu.”

“Emang, kasa? His face is all that meat .. !”

In fact, in fact Kiyara and Cakra walked side by side on the court, not at all entered the basketball area. But, because Dave ... the target has a grudge against Kiyara who had refused to touch her cheek by Dave, making Dave very upset and embarrassed, so decided to humiliate Kiyara in front of many people.

“Cak, anter to UKS my head is so dizzy.” Cakra swiftly swept through Kiyara's body, which began to walk with a slight stagger due to dizziness and pain in the face.

“Ki, your nose is bleeding .. !” cakra said in a panic, seeing the blood that began to pour from Kiyara's nose.

“Dave, you don't think yes .. just look at the fat nose bloody rowdy hit the ball you threw.” Dave, just flicked his shoulders indifferently, then chose to continue playing basketball without the slightest guilt.

“Basic, bule do not have your heart .. hahaha .. but, yaudah it is the Fat guy already has his own bodyguard.”

Today Kiyara passed by lying on the UKS sick bed until in the last two subjects she just entered her class again, her nose nose nose nose nose nose is quite a lot, especially his face that now looks swollen and a little bruised purplish. Fortunately, Kiyara did not faint and inconvenienced many people to lift her to the UKS.

Kiyara, coming in by trying to catch her ear does not enter the heart of every blasphemy that comes out of the mouths of her friends. “I, strong .. God .. strong,” whispered in heart, though a little embarrassed by his strange looking face and the condescending gazes of his classmates.

“Let's go home with me yes,” whispered Cakra.

Kiyara shakes. “I was picked up by Kak Dafa.”

“Oke, I will meet first at the school gate waiting for Kak Dafa dateng.”

***

Crings ... crings …

When the clock arrives, Kiyara and Cakra are ready to leave the classroom, walking in tandem towards the school gate. without them realizing it, a pair of blue eyes were staring at the two sharply from behind his full face helmet.

“You, up what?” ask Kiyara.

“I, take a motorcycle. Later after you are picked up by Kak Dafa I go directly to the parking lot take the motor.”

“I ngerepotin you dong, Cak.”

“Neither is repotted Ki. Relax aja.”

Ngeng .. ngeng .. ngeng .. the sound of the motorbike engine deliberately hardened by Dave when passing Kiyara and Cakra, making Kiyara tiptoe shocked especially the distance is very close.

“Astaghfirullah ..”

“Basic of pranksters ..!” cry out Cakra, Kiyara's stocky hand stretched out rubbing Cakra's shoulder. “Udah, Cak ... aja.”

“Well it's Kak Dafa's car, you go directly to the parking lot aja Cak ... nothing.”

“OK, deh .. Assalamu’alaikum.”

“Wa’alaikumsalam ..”

***

Kiya slowly opened the front door. “Kak Dafa, let's go home.” Dafa turned his head to see that he had gotten into his car.

“Innallahi, what's with your face, Dek?”

Kiyara held her face carefully, then shook her head. “Nothing really, Brother. Make there a lesson byaraga, continue accidentally hit the ball.”

“Kita, go directly to the house just yes .. let it be treated later Mother. Buy the book, sometime if Sister, this Brother has healed.” Kiyara nodded obediently.

During the journey of both Kiyara and Dafa, both of them fell silent, thinking about their respective life problems.

Kiyara who was engrossed in watching the trees and buildings on the left of the car was suffocated in shock. “Astaghfirullah, isn't that Brother Dave? Why does his shirt have so many red stains? What is blood?” the monologue was in his heart, as the older brother's car drove near the city park.

“Kak, that ... that's Class Brother Kiyara, his clothes are a lot of blood Kak. Come, let's help Kak .. !” Dafa stopped his car not far from Dave who was standing holding his stomach.

Kiyara, get down in a hurry from the car. “Sister Dave, Brother why?”

Dave who had lowered his head earlier, now saw the fat girl who had always been his bully material was standing straight in front of his eyes with his brother, his face was clearly worried. “What is it made of? Though his heart and physique had hurt me but still good to me. Still looking worried like that, with a swollen face because of my actions .. and would he still be good like this if he knew what I was doing to him before the subjects this morning, he said, maybe today he didn't hear it because --” Monologue Dave was in heart, before his strapping body fell into Kiyara's crazy body.