Fat Broken Wing

Like Water

Life is like a stream of water, sometimes rushing sometimes also calm, the point is that life has its cycles each will not be flat and always so-so.

People out there may see Kiyara, having an ordinary life is not too challenging because of all

it can be obtained easily thanks to money and intelligence. But who would have thought, because of their spicy words that is Kiyara's biggest challenge, how she went through her days by holding all the turmoil in the chest from childhood until she insecure not play about physical to soul mate, so that, but all is broken when a handsome man prays a qabul in the name of Kiyara and her father. After that? What is the life of the flat? No. gabe.

Her in-laws are sick, living a newlywed life .. The adaptation with Dave, her Mommy, plus more must be

adaptation to a new country. It's draining his mind and everything, but his weight remains stable, he he he. Not to mention the foreign number that sent him the past of the husband while living in Singapore, not not not accepting the existence of Dave, not not not not accepting his past, he said, it's just that he never thought that Dave had a business in that field, something that he considered very bad, very bad.

“Hopefully, you can change a lot better, Brother,” softly while staring at the balcony of his room from below, because he is now walking towards the hospital, he said, going back there and sleeping with her Mommy might be better, so that she and Dave can both think more clearly in solving this problem.

“Hopefully, Brother Dave did not misunderstand me. I just want the best for him and our future without the shadow of our past, let alone the shadow of sin jariyah, naudzubilah.”

With a thousand steps Kiyara walked to the hospital while carrying a lunch box, before returning to the hospital she had time to cook for her husband and also for him to take.

Czech …

“Assalamu’alaikum, Mom ..”

“Wa’alaikumsalam, loh you back son? Mommy thinks you and Dave aren't back.”

Kiyara, smiled as she put her luggage on the table. “Kiyara definitely back dong, maah Kiyara want to nginep here .. sorry yes, Mom, Brother Daveya exhausted so he rest first in the apartment.”

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At night, Dave was seen on the balcony of his apartment room, Dave now again looked at the sparkling stars in the night sky, Kiyara chose to stay in the hospital to give Dave space and time to think clearly, what steps he will take in the future. In his hand was a piece of paper containing the intention of the prayer of repentance nasuhah written by his beloved wife complete with prayers that he must say to Allah S.W.T

“My past was very bad, astaghfirullah .. forgive the sins of the servant Ya Allah,” he said then memorized the words written by Kiyara on the paper.

The night was getting more and more intense, bringing them into their respective dreams .. But not with Dave, the man was now resting on the prayer mat. Ask the Creator's generosity to forgive him of the sins he has committed so far, then ask for forgiveness on behalf of both parents also because as a child as bad as any parent he must still pray for good for both.

He, cupping his hands while closing his eyes, prayed fervently and then marinated him while rubbing his palms on his face.

"Hopefully I can be even better as a child and as a husband, for Mommy and Kiyara, learn again to be a good person in the future so that it can be a good example for my children later," he said while folding the alphabet.

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