Fat Broken Wing

A bipolar?

“Honey, you why are crying hem?” dave asked worriedly, because when he went into his room he was already in

suguhi by his fat wife was crying as hard as near the balcony window, while holding her cellphone.

“Mas ... El is sick, hiks .. pity .. he is still too small to receive the injection,” Kiyara replied with increasingly firmer cries and it was a success to make Dave worried, Dave said, because she knows very well that Kiyara is a girl who does not cry easily in front of others even though it is herself.

“Hey, why is it getting louder like this, do not make Mas worry ... what kind of pain El?” ask Dave who is now starting to hold his wife into his arms.

“Hiks …. Hiks ... hiks .. anyway El is sick, was crying hiks .. kenceng really,” replied Kiyara while hugging.

“Iya .. yes, now you do not cry .. let's sit here,” invite Dave.

Slowly Kiyara helped Dave to sit on the edge of the bed, although his brain was still thinking hard about his wife's sensitive state, but he remained silent and did not mention him first about the change of the wife. “You want to rest first? Sleep is okay.”

“Emh,” replied Kiyara as she lay down on the bed but her hand held her husband's hand.

“Don't stay with me huh, Mas.”

Dave, smiling little, rubbed his wife's head gently. He is very happy with Kiyara who is like this although a little strange but it feels like he became a husband that is needed by his wife, because he used to think Kiyara is a girl who is too independent, too independent, asking for help is not playing, let alone

being spoiled like this could count fingers during her marriage.

“You why Honey, why your mood has recently gone up and down, then now is very sensitive, do you have bipolar or what pain?” dave murmured inwardly, though he had been pleased with Kiyara's sudden change of being spoiled for her, long ago if he thought about the events of the past few days he was horrified himself, he was horrified, because Kiyara's changes can be categorized as extreme by him who is very familiar with his own wife's personality.

Tok ... tok …

Dave turned to the door, then again looked at his wife who had fallen asleep still

“Nak, can Mommy come in?” ask Mommy behind the door.

Czech …

“Bby, Mom .. just log in,” Dave said as he opened the door wider. “Daddy where, Mom?”

Klek ... door was again closed by Dave and let his Mommy into his room.

“Daddy you are in Mommy's room, want to take a shower he said, how have you not sprained?” ask Mommy while looking at Kiyara who is now sleeping soundly in bed.

“No, I have the medicine. Mommy, would you like something to talk about?” Mommy Dave nodded and sat down on the sofa in her son's room followed by Dave.

“Excuse Mommy, who used to also lie to you indirectly.”

“Emh, yes Mom ... It's okay, I was also wondering why my reaction was like that, usually my emotions are quite reliable now back as it used to explode again, so I'm happy, but I've seen Kiyara so adem again.”

Mommy, smiling and then rubbing the back of his son's hand, was quite relieved that Dave had found the right handler, making him not worry if at any time the Creator called him.

“Thank God, then that's why Kiyara slept the feeling last night you guys didn't stay up right?”

“Iya, Mom tau tuh, I was also surprised earlier I entered him crying, he said El again sick, before I want to vicall Mommy, first want to ask the condition of El, El, Mommy wants to rest here with Kiyara, sleep there, let Dave in Mommy's room, all of you want to talk to Daddy.”

Mommy Dave, nodding his head, agreed with his son's words. “Emh, Dave .. said your Daddy you agreed to us back?”