Dreamy Girl

Part 1 Giant Beware of Chips

Bugh!!!

A basketball bounces right on his head hard. Everyone breathed in the cries of the spectators, not least the basketball players who were training in the morning before the afternoon were quite hot.

They were actively training to prepare for the friendly match between High School districts that year.

Oh no!

And...Booom!!!

The next minute followed by a lump of fallen body hit the floor with a loud noise. Vibration to meet the field 28 X 15 M. Without cue all to TKP, Place Genesis Matter.

"It turns out the Giant, the guni” sack Miska whispered to a friend beside her.

“Uhhh Pity, it must have hurt so much," he continued again, spreading his shoulder with a devilish smile not separated from his thin lips.

Reno, the captain, tried to lift the Giant's body, but his body and strength felt unbalanced.

"Hayo, we lift him together to the UKS room, it looks like he fainted" Reno asked another friend. About four to five people began to carry the body of the giant tub to the UKS room.

Ms. Rachmah, the teacher in charge of the health of students at Harapan Jaya High School, immediately provided first aid. He rubbed the eucalyptus oil into Giant's nose to make it smell immediately. But previously all students who entered the room were ordered to immediately return to their respective classes.

Reno is still flinching. He still lingered in the room, his face looking anxious. It was he who caused the Giant to woe. Lately he has been out of focus. And because of this mistake could have cost the victim.

"You can go back to your class Reno, it looks like things have improved. He's already human. And soon it'll be all right." Reno breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately moved to his class while not forgetting to peek through the curtain of the action room.

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No one knew him as Vita Maharani. He is known only as the Giant (giant). He was 17 years old, 175 cm tall. Weighing 90 kg. Her hobbies are eating and sleeping. She has Bulimia Nervosa (an overeating disorder) due to emotional issues.

Since he was born seventeen years ago, his mother has been very worried about his physical development. Every month the mother took him regularly to Posyandu but his weight never changes, only his height drove rapidly. So that it became so strange.

The skin is dry like it contains no fluid. He was labeled as a hungry toddler and malnourished probably because of the condition of his body and economy which became the main support for the statement. And everyone believes in that.

Little Vita has no taste in drinking milk, just want a filter pulp put in a milk bottle.

Though from the Puskesmas always routinely deliver biscuits and milk every month, because he was recorded as a toddler who has a history of malnutrition. But the milk and biscuits were only the object of documentation, Vita never tasted to drink or eat it.

The turn of his older brother Gita who most loved spent it. So that the appearance of the Gita is inversely proportional to itself.

Various ways the mother does for her beloved baby, meeting sanro or shaman baby in her village have often done. But the result is nil. Until Vita was 10 years old, she started eating rice and potluck dishes. Thanks to the strands of hope and the tears of the mother in each of her prostrations solemnly, pleaded with the ruler of life so that his daughter could eat.

His mother was in grief. The body of his second daughter who towering with a less weight alias thin even make it get the nickname living skull.

For days he locked himself in his room and didn't want to go to school. Until the mother managed to persuade him by showing a picture of a scarecrow with a thin body waving.

”They can also be useful even though thin, nak.” said mother at a time.

The power of prayer is terrible. Eating and sleeping eventually became his hobby so that his body gradually improved, his weight was increasing accompanied by a height that was rising.

And now when his appetite increases, his body becomes even more fat like a giant. Growing up everywhere. He became inferior, all his life only the scorn and reproach he received. His heart is very sad.

He really did not want to meet the outside world. Because his world was only his brother and both his parents.

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Had a strike to school for a few days, today Vita departed with the spirit of four five. Smiles spread across her cheeks that were too chubby.

"Education is important dear.” said the mother while stroking her hair. ”Whatever you want to be in the future, keep learning. Suffice your parents who are poor in knowledge and property." advice mom fluttered in her ear as a mood booster in addition to a large bag of provisions he brought this morning. Vita smiled proudly to have parents who love her.

His feet were dragged into the school administration. He wanted to enroll in an exculus activity. At least he can make his years at this school more colorful, he thought.

The whispers of the students beside him made him not concentrate on filling out forms.

"Look! he's left-handed" a student pointed with his chin

"Why are you left-handed?" Ask a confused friend

"Grandmother said, don't be friends with left-handed people, your life won't be happy. He is a slob. Everything he did was left-handed." he shuddered in disgust. “And just look at the writing like chicken claws."

Instantly his ears were hot to hear the gibahan of these people. He tore the form paper and then ran away. His hand rubbed the rough of his tears that did not stop flowing.

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Vita entered the class in a hurry, this time he was late because his father's cargo was a little long waiting and dropping off passengers. Because he was so panicked, he did not see that Reno the jaim class leader (according to his version) was standing at the door. The teacher who taught has not yet arrived. Reno who was hit by a container truck directly crashed to the side.

"Eh, sorry." said Vita feeling guilty. Reno simply smiled and sat back in her place without answering. Miska who saw the incident immediately approached Vita

"Eh, Giant... The road uses the eyes do not use a bamper alone." insinirnya sharp.

“Eating you a bunch huh?, the one who usually eats a lot is B-O-D-O-H!

"What a wonder, how can you graduate and get accepted in this school. You're not at our level, are you?"

The other friend agreed.

Vita just kept quiet and sat down in her chair. He did not want to serve Miska because he did not want to add to his life.

“Partially I hate Miska as much as I do." she thought to herself.

He doesn't want to find the enemy, just come, sit down, shut up, and go home. I hope these three years pass soon. Regarding the activities of exkul, he will follow his father to attract angkot. An assistant or kernet. Very direct work.

--Connected----