Fat Broken Wing

Finding His own path

The boisterous sound of Husein Sastranegara airport, as the many boisterous people back and forth made Kiyara clutch her Mommy hand stronger, while Dave and Daddy pushed the trolley behind the women. “Alhamdulillah, already in Bandung again, a month there it feels very kangen the same Bandung,” said Mommy.

“Iya, Mom ... really long it feels,” replied Kiyara.

They walk carefully, as well as other people ... Some enter, some leave the airport, go and come and go, like life will not be eternal.

“Kiyara .. Dave ..” shouted one of the men while waving his hand from a distance, making the owner of the name to wave his hand while smiling.

“Kak Dafa,” shouted Kiyara while waving her hands furiously, while Dave only waved at a glance and then again lowered his hands back.

Their distance is getting thin, then Dave invites everyone to immediately get into the car he brought.

“Finally, soon to home .. masya Allah misses the house so much Iuu,” said Kiyara.

“Which house do you miss, Dek? Home Father what's home your husband?” god Dafa, because Kiyara just stayed at Dave's house for a few days, even less than a week.

“Eh, yes I miss which house? Hihihi, you know Kak, just miss home, both are already places Kiyara shelter, is not it Mas, Mom, Dad?” kiyara answered while asking for help from her husband, and her in-laws to defend her in front of her brother.

“Ha ha ha ha ha .. You are very funny, just aja Dave can melt with you, Son .. have been good at cooking, gemesin anyway,” kekeh Daddy Jeff.

“Ish, I even mengetawain,” muttered Kiyara who unfortunately heard everyone in the car and instead invited laughter back.

“Astaghfirullah, actually said Lele, my innocent sister, who has difficulty mingling with people, who do not dare to be like people, now kayak is not Kiyara,” muttered Dafa in his heart while looking at his sister from the middle rearview of the car, because the sister was sitting in the middle bench together with her husband and mother-in-law.

“Oh, yes ... Uncle Jeff want to anter where?” ask Dafa politely.

“To his former housing Dave, Nak .. Uncle lives there,” Jeff replied.

“Siap, Uncle.”

Dafa-driven car splits the streets of Bandung, accompanied by small talk forget for a moment the family problems between Jeff and his extended family in Germany, the puzzle of Kiyara's drastic change, so, as well as the care of Mommy Sita who must be considered once by all is not only Mommy Sita herself, not to mention Jeff.

“No need to buy food first, Uncle?” ask Dafa.

“No need, Son ... just go home there is still bread in the bag anyway had eaten also during the flight. Well, want to arrive too,” replied Uncle Jeff while pointing a road sign to his housing.

Not long after, the house that the middle-aged man lived in was clearly visible. Arriving in front of the fence Jeff followed the child down from the car.

“Be careful, Son ... directly take Mommy and your wife to rest later, thank you for giving your Daddy this

the opportunity to fight for everything,” said Jeff while hugging the burly body of his son.

Dave's hand, rubbing his Daddy's back slowly. “Sama-sama Dad, sorry also previously Dave had not given a chance. Later Dave, will immediately tell Mommy and Kiyara to rest. And, one more thing tomorrow I wait for Daddy at home we set the record straight about Daddy's family so I know everything, I'm an adult,” Dave said.

“Good, Son .. tomorrow Daddy will go to your house and fight for the love of Daddy.”

Dave, smiling looking at his Daddy like this, full of spirit. “Alright, Dave goes first .. Assalamu’alaikum,” Dave said as he shook the back of his Daddy hand.

“Wa’alaikumsalam.”

Dave, get back in the car just now he's sitting next to his brother-in-law. Seeing the dark streets, making Dave increasingly dissolved in his own thinking.

“Love will find its own way, although it was turned by a third person Daddy's love for Mommy

keep finding the way back. Although I know Aunt Pelakor is currently more beautiful than Mommy who is already aged, but only getting a momentary love from Daddy is not a love like Mommy. May my household be blessed by Allah S.W.T so that it can last until death separates, aamiin,” Dave murmured in heart.

“Mas, let's go down already,” take Kiyara while patting her husband's body slowly.

“Eh, yes .. come-ayo.”

"Well, sister to Mother's house?" dave asked confused, but instead made the other three people applaud.

"Without it don't daydream, the person from earlier we've been chatting this too. I repeat, so gini tonight, Mommy told me to sleep here first, rest ... at home you have no food stock anymore so we all eat at Mother's house first, all rest here and tomorrow morning duty you check the condition of your house during this one month stay, because I go there rarely just to turn on and turn on the lights, so," dafa said.

"Oh, yes .. yes Bang .. thanks have been thought of to that extent" Dava said sincerely.

"Together, you go down there with the suitcases" said Dafa as he walked away leaving his sister-in-law.

"Bang, woiii .. bantuin," cried Dave after realizing he was living alone in front of the house.