Fat Broken Wing

The refer?

Mommy Pov's

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"Don't talk like that."

The burly hand was still tightly wrapped around his body, as if he did not want to take it back no matter what.

"Jeff ..."

"Hem, it's me."

"Don't be like this, remember we're divorced," he rebuked, a little uncomfortable but his heart can't lie, the beat is still there.

"Come, let's refer .. years ago I just let you go instead of legally divorcing you, even our marriage book, our status in the eyes of the state is still valid."

Mommy's face changed. "Don't be like this, you said you'd let me and Dave down. Do not arbitrarily arrange everything according to your wishes, Jeff .. we are no longer young, just once I you betray and I do not want to repeat the dark time again."

The woman kept her back, her ex-husband. It felt very reluctant to turn around, worried that it would falter with its own stance. Love, love, and affection are wrapped in disappointment and hate. Sometimes he is still wondering, what if getting back together will be the same as when you first bind love and affection with a sacred bond? or even bland and so hurt each other back?

"No, I know what I have to do, honey. At first I was afraid we would hurt each other, especially myself. But lately I've been thinking about it carefully, I've been talking about this to Dave .. and he's handed it over completely to us, too, you know I really wish you would open your heart to this jerk guy, for the umpteenth time. So that in our old age, we can still be together to see Dave give us many grandchildren."

Her tears fell down, recalling the amount of hope she had made, already broken to pieces. And now the destroyer of hope is turning back to him by offering to realize his hope again.

"What is the guarantee that you won't come back to hurt me and my son, Jeff? And again, you already know, don't you, my age might not be long, do you still want to go back to knitting the household with this sick woman, Jeff? Maybe I will even trouble you later," said Mommy by holding back his almost defeated voice with a stuck sobbing sound.

"Ssttt .. don't talk about age, no one knows. And if you want to come back to me, I will guarantee my own life, my life. How do you want it?"

"That's it, I don't know" Mommy replied casually, but deep down she was very, very upset about what kind of decision she had to make.

"What's? I don't know? Really? That means you're worried? Dannn ... would you like to consider asking me just now?"

"DADDY ... WHY IS IT IN MOMMY'S ROOM? BASIC LOOKING FOR A CHANCE IN THE NARROW."

"Calm down, Son."

"Where are you guys out, Mommy wants to change first."

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KIYARA POV

She sat on the dining room chair, staring alternately at her husband and father-in-law who were at war in the eyes, staring at each other fiercely.

He remembered earlier when he opened the door of his apartment, in front of the door there was his father-in-law smiling widely and asked the whereabouts of Mommy-in-law.

"There's in Dad's room. Daddy sat down here Ara wants to call Mas Dave first."

She casually went straight into her room, intending to call her husband. But it turns out he was even ambushed mercilessly, trying to lay off but his body could not be compromised. Be a long time he was in the room, after finishing he just remembered his Daddy was in the living room.

"Where, whose Daddy?"

"*So here, Mas ... emh, is it possible to go to the bathroom?"

"No, no. .. Let's just go to Mommy's room."

"DADDY ... WHY IS IT IN MOMMY'S ROOM? BASIS OF FINDING OPPORTUNITY IN NARROWNESS*."

Pk ...

"Honey, don't daydream ..."