Fat Broken Wing
AADK
AADK (What's Wrong with Kiyara)
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“Yes, Mom .. Dave no longer wants to get in the way of your happiness, no matter how much you two are my biological parents, Daddy and Mommy are happy for me too, if Mommy wants to give Daddy a chance I support-ja, as long as you are happy and promise the same I will not hurt 'already enough for me, Mom.”
“But, Mommy's age ..”
“SSsstttt .. no one knows Mom's human age, so keep the spirit and put everything on God. Anyway Mommy should be happy at the age of Mommy who already wants this 5 heads, do not think much hopefully also I can give Mommy a grandchild as soon as possible."
“Thank you, Dear .. You always try to make your bad Mommy happy.”
“Ssst .. don't be like that Mom, if Mommy used to struggle to give birth to Dave in the world, then now it's Dave's turn to fight for Mommy.”
“Still, Son ... Let's contact besan Mommy.”
Dave, smiling then pulled out his gawai to visit his mother in Bandung, intending to ask the situation of El, his nephew.
Tut .. tut .. tut ... the voice of the vidio call that has not been raised is heard from the cellphone held by Dave, then shortly
then the phone screen displays the woman he calls Mother, Mother, women who have the same facial line as his wife although slightly different because the wife's property is more translucent and looks so soft to pinch.
“Assalamu’alaikum .. Mother ..” sapanya.
“Wa’alaikum greetings, Nak .. eh Besan ... how is it going?”
“Alhamdulillah, already much better, insya Allah the day after we returned to Bandung,” replied Sita, Mommy Dave.
“Alhamdulillah, do not forget the drug, the same abstinence, Dek .. bener-ener done according to doctor's message.”
“Aamiin .. Ara where to Deck, Dave?”
“Emh, anu Bun .. Ara sleep ... hehehe.”
“Hah, sleeping? Early morning gini Dave? Not usually he sleeps early in the morning, just now also run out of the phone Mother,” surprised Mother Alana, because her child rarely sleeps this morning if not because of illness.
“What, Ara hurts, Son?” continued again.
Dave, shake his head. “So in good health, yes Mom .. cooked up, breakfast also together and Mother called earlier she entered the room, pas Dave susulin came here Ara cry-mouse he said El again sick, he was sick, pity is still small in the injection so Bun said.”
“What? Hahahaha .. Yes Allah, my son .. Kiyara-Kiyara .. there-anya, just now Mother at the time of the Ara vicall, Mother same Asti after the immunization of the El, again the vaccine will be injected, then Mother at the time of the Ara vicall, Mother fad just see El's thighs again d syringe continue to cry shock Elnya, eh kok Mommy's children go along crying there,” explained Mother Alana, making Mommy and Dave gaped at her.
“Hah? Means El is not sick who is sick, Mom, not opnam rowdy right, just a vaccine?” ask Dave in astonishment.
“Iya, Nak .. Elnya this is already sleeping again, just a vaccine only kok Nak.”
“Astaghfirullah, Ara ..he's why Bun, Mom, I think he's been so sensitive lately and spoiled. Kayak is not Kiyara, I'm afraid she's bipolar.”
Pk …
“Aduh, Mommy is sick .. Why was I hit?”
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Hadeuh, instead calculated Bipolar, Dave's base ...
