Fat Broken Wing

Fat Broken Wing
Dave ... Dave



KIYARA POV


At two o'clock in the afternoon I returned to my house with Mas Dave who was across from Mother and Father's house, the house feels very quiet when compared to the crowded Father-Mother house in addition to because more people who live there are also adorable little baby cries. Mommy and Daddy, also choose to live together in the housing that used to be Mas Dave lived after marriage no longer ask for one month but


they want to be bored there, he said, still want to knit back the happiness that had faded, he said, leaving me and Mas Dave both in this big house that sometimes even makes me often feel sad because it is always imagined when I miscarry it turns out when lonely like this I just realized that actually I have not the cyclic lost my first baby, making me cry often at the end of prayers.


“Mas Dave is sometimes difficult to guess, sometimes like to tease until I am embarrassed myself sometimes until I sprain, but sometimes also a pendiem person if I do not accidentally make a mistake, but if you think it's exciting to also be married to someone like Mas Dave,” I said while staring at the image of baby Mas Dave that I put in the family room.


Today the plan wants to decorate the kitchen area a little, more precisely rearrange the kitchen area so that it looks more neat and organized again. Then make food for dinner later, the menu is simple because Mas Dave prefers simple menus typical Sundanese.


“This, why my stomach does not taste good gini yes,” I said while wiping my stomach slowly, permeating who knows


there's a little creature in there.


“Darling, why do you elus-elus your stomach like that? Pain?”


I retreated my steps, shocked by the huge voice that had just jerked me back into the real world and left the world of daydreaming. “Eh, I've come home .. why don't I hear the sound of your car coming in, come here I bring the bag.”


I eagerly brought Mas Dave's bag and held him to the room. “You why did you elus-elus your stomach?” ask again.


“Eh, it's okay to think when we are in love again the same trust above,” I said with


sweet smile, let Mas Dave not feel that I'm mellow now.


“Quickly, hopefully yes ... You have finished your period?” ask Mas Dave while rubbing my head.


“Hem, not yet Mas menstruationnya kayak not smoothly flek aja,” answered me and he nodded his head.


“Mas want to take a shower or want to rest first?” ask me while putting my husband's briefcase on his desk near the window of the room.


“Mandi first, sultry.”


“Ya I have prepared the clothes first.”


Mas Dave has gone into the bathroom and I've got a casual dress that Mas Dave will wear this afternoon. Until a few minutes later Mas Dave came out of the bathroom wearing a towel wrapped under his navel.


“Her book on the mattress, Mas,” said I was still busy taking my own clothes because I intended to take a shower too.


“You want to take a shower?” tanyakanya.


“Heum, I have not yet taken a shower still stinks this acem, Mas if you want asharan first I am not finished,” said I.


“Iya, Mas.”


In the bathroom I chose to take a quick shower, the thought of what Mas Dave said to talk about something. One other weakness of mine, if it's been talked like a rowdy even kebangetan ha ha ha ha, my base.


When it was in the family room Mas Dave was not there, vaguely I heard his voice was teaching, I better prepare a drink and snack first to accompany the conversation this afternoon.


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DAVE POV


I saw my wife sitting on the couch in the living room, wearing a house dresser but not a more modern negligee this time and I liked to see her like this, trying to change the model of clothes and adjust it to the existing conditions and of course he was good at pampering me from starting to spoil the stomach, eyes, ah anyway all he pampered.


“Mas here, I have made drinks with snacks,” he said while smiling brightly at me, but only then did I talk in my heart he had spoiled me again.


“What do you do, honey?” ask me while sitting my body beside him.


“This I try to make a new recipe, a kind of pizza but the flavor is local, try it with Mas,” he said while taking a slice of pizza whose topping does look different from the pizza I usually eat.


The first bite I still fumbled the taste of the food my wife made, it was delicious, but I was curious


it's a local-flavored pizza put on if there's any slices of meat, too. “Emh, this is delicious ... but what's this taste dear? This isn't rendang, is it? How is this item the sauce?” my many.


“This I made in Mommy, the name is raw pizza hihihi .. does not fit on the tongue Mas?” tanyanya and I nodded while spending one more piece until I forgot the intention to speak earlier.


“Oh, yes I want to chat finance, yesterday I have not fully opened he he he sorry, yes,” I said while scratching my neck that does not itch at all, actually a bit wary talkin this same wife, because Kiyara the type of girl who is disciplined must be all strict and clear whatever it is, different the same I who basically all sorted and I did not lose anything wrong.


“Loh, not a problem of money has everything settled Mas? From in Singapore we have discussed this a little, a few days ago also you have discussed this I think it is all done, it is still not finished?”


It's his tone has been sprained, it's my own fault I already know have a wife who is disciplined for mercy, this is even I who ngulur, nyicil important discussion like this.


“Sorry, let me have a big motorbike pawn I to the cement for additional capital to create a new office, understand for the first business is still pontang-panting,” answered me and instantly I felt a sliding glance from the direction to my right.


“Mas .. astaghfirullah .. I've said that there is nothing it says, do not let anything be cut off by ourselves we are already married, he said, although the final decision is all in you but I also deserve to know, at least speaking first, I also still have a lot of savings to help you, too, since marriage with you my money has not diminished at all you have already met my needs, my God, Dave,” lamented.


“This I have a long time ago before we married, my savings will be drained to build the main office so the time has not been a big harvest and sales increased I pawn first moge me, I, his intention wants me to pay after I get a profit selling vegetables and fruit but instead he said tell the princess first let my office be clean, so yes I have not boiled my moge, I have not yet, his intention next month I want to take advantage of the workshop money,” said I defend myself so as not to look terribly wrong.


“Out of your secrets that you haven't told me?” tanyanya, while pouting .. uh so failed to focus the same lips rannumnya so pingin anu, Dave ... Dave ... his idug wife already kembis even think digress.