My Fat Girl 2
The Moodbooster 2
Kyra sees a jar filled with chocolate, she pulls a small paper of color tosca.
Hi Kyra, you must be sad, right?
Don't be sad again yes, I brought this chocolate as a friend lo
If you get upset again, don't take one mood. Feel that I am near you
The spirit!!
“Yes sweet really lo Ai, how not more melted me,” said Kyra.
Kyra takes her phone and takes a picture of the chocolate and the writing. He wants to capture it. Kyra doesn't want to be happy alone, she shares the photo with Dinda.
“Woi, kok can Kak Ai sweet so anyway,” said Dinda when her phone connection was lifted with Kyra.
“Gue also did not expect, he suddenly came and suprize love like this,” he said with a smile of his own.
“Gue also want to know, I want one that is like Kak Ai.”
“Kan there is Luki, near aja slowly who knows comfortable,” said Kyra.
“Kak Luki, I have not sreg.”
“Ibob, do not Ai same Rafa already have their respective handlers.”
“Ibob is cute, I'm comfortable as a friend only.”
“Lo does not want to try close to Luki, later if she likes other girls lo splashy, heartbroken before being made,” oceh Kyra.
“That's mah lo, heartbreak before it becomes.”
“Eits, it was yesterday now no.”
“Iya deh, yes.”
“Din, I'm not evil anyway deketin Ai because of the ticket you want to love,” Kyra feels guilty for initially approaching Aiden just for the sake of a ticket not like.
“No, you now really like it before it becomes. So let's just say that the ticket that I will love is a bonus if you guys are made.”
“What I'm honest with you is, I'm afraid that later he will even hate me if he knows my main goal first,” Kyra is afraid that Aiden will stay away from him again.
“Quiet, no one knows either. Aman I've canceled this deal. I will love this as a gift for you. How?”
“Totally yes?”
“Iya, I'm matiin first yes. Go to sleep, sleepy. Bye.”
“Bye.”
Kyra put down her phone, she stared at the brown jar with a smile.
“Thank you Ai, you have been present in the annoying times of my life,” he said while kissing his jar.
*****
To avenge Aiden's suprize last night, Kyra makes fried rice for Aiden's lunch. She usually has breakfast at home with her friends.
“You got help Mbak?” ask Bik Imah.
“No need to thank me, let this be purely made from the hands of Kyra,” he said with a smile.
“Create his girlfriend huh Mbak?” ask Bik Imah while moving vegetables to the bowl for breakfast.
“Friends Bik, not girlfriend.”
“Mas Kris?”
“Soalnya who often come here is Mas Kris. Five times a week to come here. Until bored bibik,” he said with a small laugh. “Eh joking lo Mbak,” Bik Imah directly rectify his speech.
“Nothing Bik, if auntie just bored anything else Kyra. Every meet should keep smiling when really lazy,” he said.
“Soalya Mas Kris arrogant Ma'am, just like aunty rarely say hello, if asked does not answer. If you need just want to talk.” Curate Bik Imah as long as Kris comes to his house.
“If you can not date the same person as that mbak, can-can eat liver later,” added Bik Imah.
“Lettle Bik, Kyra doesn't like him. So bibik is safe,” said Kyra.
“Which one is a special friend?” Bik Imah kepo's.
“There's a Bik, just can't Kyra take it home yet. You see, my mom doesn't approve.” Kyra said as she put the food into the place to eat.
“Loh why?”
“She of simple people Bik. Aunt knows what mom kayak?” with a sad face.
Kyra doesn't know why her mom always measures happiness with money. Plus it only allows making friends with smart and rich kids.
“Iya Mbak, patience ya mbak. May the love story of mbak kyra not like siti nurbaya ya.”
“You guys on chat what early in the morning?” selfi. He looked at Kyra and Bik Imah.
“Again wondering recipes of the same ma Bik Imah, because Kyra wants to cook her own to make provisions,” said Kyra lying.
“Iya Buk, Mbak Kyra's cooking is delicious lo,” praise Bik Imah.
“Kyra, you don't have to be busy making food. Let Bik Imah alone, you learn enough. If you want to eat what to say,” turns out that Selfi still does not like the positive actions of her son.
Kyra snorted, her mother was too curbed herself. Even making breakfast is wrong. Too obsessed with being the smartest.
“Still yes Bik the recipe, do not tell anyone in the most delicious recipe because,” said Kyra with a pleading gaze.
“Good Ma'am,” Bik Imah knows the true meaning of his employer's son's words.
“What a pleasure until the same old secrets,” said Selfi while taking the newly finished milk made the same Bik Imah.
Kyra looks out the window, she is never happy with her family. He was tired, there was no entertainment. There is only pressure-by-pressure that he receives.
“Kyra, how did you learn?” ask her mother by looking at Kyra for a moment.
“Regularly.”
“How do you mean?”
“Yes ordinary, studying in school, tutoring and studying again at home,” he replied lazily.
“About less les? Do you need to add mama on Saturdays and Sundays for this midterm repeat?” cerocos.
“As for mom,” Kyra is getting discouraged from responding to her mom. Because for him all the same, refusing or accepting will also be in accordance with the wishes of his mother.
“Kok is up to mama, who is living you,” said Selsi while turning off his car engine when he was in the school parking lot.
“Although Kyra is going through all the mama who set up, if Kyra says she is tired of mama will also keep telling Kyra les on Saturday and Sunday right,” she said while opening her car door.
Selfi was silent to hear his daughter's remarks, it was true that all this time he told his two daughters, especially Kyra.
“Kyra wait a minute,” Selfi still want to chat.
“Kyra there is picket ma, later hunt in.” he said then closed the car door even he forgot if he had not kissed his mother's hand.
The intimacy between mother and child is stretched since her mother is obsessed with her children to be the best. Selfi continued to pressure her two children to be superior to anyone so that her children began to move away from her mother and father.
“Kyra, mama did all this for you. I hope you understand why my mom did this. And you'll thank mama,” muttered as she watched Kyra disappear from her sight.
