Fat Broken Wing

Fat Broken Wing
Oldman



KIYARA


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Somehow at first, Kiyara did not know for sure . which she knew only when she was going back to the apartment in the morning she was presented by something that again broke her heart. To make him question the meaning of a newly built marriage for less than a month.


“What an impromptu marriage is not blessed, O Allah .. why there is only temptation,” Kiyara said while removing a drop of her tears.


He turned around, going back to the hospital might not be a good choice let alone continue the step towards the man he called the husband who was standing friendly with other women. Yes, and the decision was to head to the dining area around the hospital, because after all he did not know the ins and outs of the country he was incising, only about half the hospital and apartment the rest is just ever passing by.


“I have to be calm lest the devil control my mind so that it muddies the atmosphere,” softly while entering the western food resto.


He ordered the food he had eaten before, not daring to order another menu worried it did not match his tongue. Then he chose to sit by the window that gave the view of the park, which, deliberately choose a seat that is somewhat entered from the restaurant but remains next to the window to still be able to see the outside scenery but not visible from the direction of the road.


Not long after some menus have been presented on his desk, making him momentarily forget the problem. “Bismillah, hopefully good and enough of this just do not add any more, Kiyara .. please, do not vent any more annoyance at food.”


Sreks …


The chair that was across his desk suddenly something interesting, making him roll his eyeballs lazy, why is there such an impolite person.


“Sorry, please sit somewhere else.” Kiyara spoke but remained focused on her food but she was immediately surprised by the man who was already sitting in front of her who she was very familiar with.   “Kak Tama?”


“Emh, how are you Ki, long time no see,” said Tama while staring at the woman in front of him.


Kiyara, still trying to master the current situation. The mood was bad in addition to meeting with Tama, it felt worse, because considering the incident last met with Tama on the day of graduation at that time.


“Don't get angry pretty, I know for sure you still like me?” said Tama while plucking the food in front of Kiyara.


“Cih, what should I like about you Brother?” his heart ached when he remembered Tama who had shown regret in front of his family, even making him embarrassed again in front of his college friends at that time, because Tama showed the contents of her diary when she first met Tama and her heart beat fast, making her feel like a despicable girl right then and there because of the growing opinion of her friends. Though at that time his heart beat fast when he first met Tama not because of love, love, love, or whatever it was just a quick beat because he was afraid of being verbally abused by Tama who was then a Brother who loved his sister.


“My handsome face,” said Tama, I don't know which demon turned Tama back to his old form again when a year from his apology he was so good, but long ago he returned to being a Tama who likes to bully Kiyara back with his weightless rant.


Kiyara rolled her eyes lazily. “Hah, more handsome my husband, brother. So quickly there go you are very, very damaging to my mood,” said Kiyara.


“Do not joke, Ki .. where there is a husband, if you are married my parents must be invited by your parents,” objected Tama.


“As for Brother, just ... just don't bother me,” said Kiyara while ignoring Tama who was in front of him.


Tama, silent with his own thoughts but his eyes never separated from the woman who was still focused


eating his food even though he said his mood was bad. “She, be brave enough to me .. and hopefully she likes me more, said his friendakan Kiyara likes cool men who like to flirt and find out because of her,” Inner Tama.


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After all, what is Bang Tam ? … Kiyara people like Babang Bule, emh but now again the same sprain Babang Bule, he he he he .. Do not forget the likes and votes yes Readers, Readers, healthy happy always yes you wherever you are.