Don't despise my Shortcomings
Breakfast Outside

Naqi came down from her room on the upper floor with a fresh face, after taking a bath. He still sees Cyra who is busy with her cleaning activities.

"Basic can not be said," gerundel Naqi when he saw Cyra was still cool with his activities. "Cyra you change clothes and don't forget to wear your hijab well, we'll go out for breakfast nyari and some kitchen ingredients you need to cook." said Naqi surprised Cyra who was focused on his activities.

Cyra silently digested every word Naqi said. Surely Cyra was shocked when Naqi suddenly invited him out of the house. Is this a dream now that he will leave the house? Things Cyra never did before. For six more years Cyra had never known the outside world.

"Cyra, what's wrong with you?" naqi asked, wondering why Cyra was dumbstruck and shocked.

"Sir are you seriously going to take me out?" ask Cyra back, not believing Naqi's words just now.

"Seriously, do I look like a liar?" oceh Naqi, upset why Cyra asked so.

"It's not so master, even I don't believe that you're going to take me out" Cyra said excitedly, eventually he'll see the outside world.

Naqi looked strange with Cyra's attitude which seemed like she was very happy to be invited out. "Have you never been out before?" naqi asked starting to be suspicious with Cyra's expression.

Cyra shook her head quickly, in response that she never came out.

"Really?" naqi asked with a feeling of wonder.

Cyra nodded quickly.

"Well now you change your clothes, and for a while if you go out of the house wearing your hijab, I am not ready anyone knows your weakness" Naqi said, he also eventually decides to cover up Cyra's shortcomings with the hijab, just like his parents.

"Okay, sir, I have no problem covering up my flaws." replied Cyra with a flat face, it is common for her to cover up the lack of it with a hijab.

Cyra climbs hard to change clothes, while Naqi now knows that Cyra was indeed during her stay with her parents may not be allowed out so when Naqi invites her out Cyra is shocked and very happy.

"Well slowly I'll find out about Cyra. If Cyra is asked directly to be silent, then the most appropriate way is to trap him like just now, Cyra indirectly tells about the treatment of his family." Naqi inwardly, inwardly, he was very curious about what happened to Cyra.

Not long to wait, now Cyra is ready with a robe and hijab on his head. The simple appearance of no make up on her face, even on her face was still visible scars, although this time it was already faintly not as bad as yesterday.

However, Naqi admitted that Cyra is indeed beautiful, although without makeup she still looks charming.

"Come on." - Cyra girang.

"Lookin?" asked Naqi to test Cyra, she wanted to know if her family also did not facilitate makeup tools and clothes that were more appropriate to just leave the house.

"Yes, is it funny my appearance?" ask Cyra back, honestly Cyra does not know how to look cool, and how to preen. Even the new gamis ajah clothes mamah buy before the wedding and it was only a few sets of sajah clothes.

"Yes, come on." said Naqi, he now let Cyra look what she looks like, but he promised to train Cyra to be more able to pay attention in the appearance, so as not to impress the village.

Cyra followed Naqi in the back, it was not like an infinitely happy bitch that he would finally breathe in the air outside. Along the way Cyra's face smiled cheerfully.

"You seem so happy? Is this your first time out?" asked Naqi who saw an aura of happiness on Cyra's face.

Unknowingly Cyra nodded with vigor. Indicates that Naqi's guess is correct.

"Have you never left the house?" cecar Naqi, again he was curious about Cyra's innocence.

"No, even I was almost six years older never allowed to go out of the house, to just go out the fence play in the park was I prohibited" answered Cyra, whether consciously or not he told her.

"Well, you have been caught in my trap, soon I will know who has committed violence against you." Naqi said. "Are you serious? it's the year 2022 loh you never come out, you're not bored so at home continue, so usually children your age are fun playing?" again, Naqi tried to extract information from Cyra.

"The boss is sure, even really bosen, want to know beyond that how, but want how else papah and mamah forbid me to go out of the house. They said I could be ashamed of my shortcomings" said Cyra, looking down and playing her finger.

"And you can use the hijab, as it is today" Naqi said.

Naqi nods her head, interested in Cyra's life while at her family home, but Naqi must be good at baiting Cyra into telling her all about her life unknowingly.

"What do you want for breakfast?" naqi asked, startling Cyra who was staring at the tall buildings from the car window.

"What do you do, I eat everything" answered Cyra resignedly.

"What's your favorite food?" naqi asked was just a stale base.

"I don't have any favorite food. What you give me is sure to eat, rather than starve," Cyra said plainly.

"Fix, this the hell he's treated unworthy by his family." Naqi muttered strongly that Cyra was treated unfairly by her parents.

"Well, let's have breakfast there yuk." take Naqi while pointing to a crowded park with pedestrians and many street vendors selling snacks and breakfast menus.

Cyra nodded in spirit.

Now Cyra and Naqi have got out of the car, and they are sorting out what food to choose for breakfast.

"You choose what breakfast you want." Naqi told Cyra to let Cyra choose the food he wanted. "We sit here, I want to eat ketoprak. You?" naqi asked, he sat on the mat that the ketoprak seller provided.

"Well, Cyra doesn't know what food tastes good" answered Cyra innocently.

"That's a lot of options, there's chicken porridge, pecel, rames rice, lambs, yellow rice is also there, you're free of which pew." naqi said while mentioning and pointing at every food seller who lined up neatly between them sitting down.

"Same upon you sir," chortled Cyra.

"All right." replied Naqi.

After ordering now they are enjoying a serving of ketoprak. Cyra seemed to really enjoy the first ketoprak he married with an atmosphere like this.

"Have you ever eaten ketoprak?" ask Naqi kepo.

"Once but that was when I was in elementary school, papah still let me out of the house, but since I graduated from Elementary School, Papah no longer allowed me to go out, so never again eat this kind of food." answered Cyra honestly.

After enjoying breakfast Naqi played his Hendphonenya. While Cyra from earlier cool to see every corner of the city park that is crowded by pedestrians, there are those who are jogging with family, with family, and there are those who are cool to enjoy the breakfast menu at every lesehan that the sellers deliberately prepare to enjoy the meal.

Now, one by one, Cyra's wishes are realized, all thanks to Naqi, her husband.

"Sir thank you well, you have realized my simple dream" said Cyra, surprising Naqi who was checking her phone.

"meaning?" naqi asked, not understanding Cyra's words.

"I once dreamed of going out and visiting the park and eating like this, and now that dream is real. It's all because of you." said Cyra very innocently.

"Just enjoy all your freedom now" Naqi replied with a smile on her face.

"Even your dreams are very simple," Naqi's inner self, she was still staring at Cyra who was unceasingly casting a sweet smile on her beautiful face.

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