Fitria The Girl With Cheeks
Part 1's
Fitria Yulizar, that's my name. I am 17 years old now. I'm a pretty short girl, my height is only 147. With a weight of 48 Kg. As for my height, I am a bit fat. The only advantage I have is my two dimples. Many people say my smile is beautiful.
I am the first of 2 children. I have a younger brother who is still in 5th grade Elementary School. Andre Setiawan, that's the name I gave him. Back when he was born I whined to my father to give him a name, because it could not stand my excessive whining finally with the weight of my father's heart obey my wishes.
Unlike me my sister is quite tall, right now my height is only limited to her ears. And he's still going to get high again, and that pisses me off a little bit. We eat the same food, but he grows up and I grow up sideways, to me it's kind of annoying.
'Kringggg kringgg...'
Uuhhh fuckin' alarm, I'm still very sleepy, but I have to stay up. I'm forced to open my very sticky eyes.
"i know my stomach is very heavy, what fat I add yes" I glanced at my stomach and sighed. It turned out that it was not my fat that increased, but there were bulky legs that hit my stomach.
Irritatedly I put the leg away, then looked to the side. There was a big baby who was asleep with a gaping mouth, and legs supine.when at birth he was very cute but now an absolute item aka buluk, it is ironic.
" Dek, wake up early" I rocked my sister's body.
"Dek woke up, it's Monday" huh as usual andre was very difficult to wake up. Lazily I finally woke up alone.
After washing my face, I went to the kitchen to make my breakfast and lunch as usual for breakfast I made fried rice, while for lunch I made fried noodles and also sausages. Because it's Monday I only cook simple. Don't let me and my sister be late for the school ceremony.
Me and Andre are only two, because our father and mother work in Malaysia. I've worked almost 6 years in Malaysia, while the new mother almost 1 year in Malaysia. My family belongs to the lower middle class, but even so does not mean we are just released alone, but even so does not mean we are just released alone, around my neighbors are all brothers, on the right side there is the house of my mother's father, on the left side of my aunt's house and on the street there is also my father's house. while my grandfather's house is only 50 meters from here. You could say many eyes were monitoring me and my sister.
After I finished cooking I went back to the room to wake the big baby.
"Dek wake up deck, it's late afternoon you know the ceremony" I shake my sister's body but still still do not want to wake up as well as the last trick I close her nose.
"huppwahhh, hiss ya-iya this wake up, a very mbak habit, if you wake up that person can not be gentle a little what!" his murmur was upset.
While rubbing your nose finally andre woke up as well.
I lazily replied "Soft ways will not work for you to wake up, back in your room, take a shower and keep breakfast"
"hiss ya-iya is also going to take a shower" with annoyance andre finally returned to his room.
Even though I have my own room but my sister still does not dare to sleep alone. His body was large, but he was actually a very spoiled child. Thanks to my father's hard work for almost 6 years as a TKI in Malaysia, you can build a big enough house for our family. In this house there are 4 rooms that are quite spacious, with the reason that not to queue when bathing, each room is made its own bathroom.and that's what I like the most, because my brother and I used to fight when I took a shower.
After finishing the shower and preparing me to go out for breakfast. After taking the fried rice I went to the middle room, there andre was sitting on the sofa watching games on HP with the TV still on. the plate is empty on the table.
"Hurry to bathe the deck, have finished breakfast" I said and sat next to him for breakfast.
"He's a Fitri who takes a shower a year" Sewotnya keep the focus of playing games on mobile.
"Bak it if the clean bath of old mangga, if you take a duck bath, take a bath only from wet alone" I replied while chewing fried rice.
"Where it is, andre it's a clean bath, if you don't believe kiss ketek andre nih scented" he said as he approached the armpits towards me.
"huss there all the way over this breakfast, can throw up if you kiss your stinky ketek" I sniffed.
"hahahaha, let me throw up, ketek andre scented people said smell" he laughed as he continued the game.
"the bottom cckk of the bad man" I'm annoyed
" Your deck wants to watch TV or maen games, choose one of the two expensive electricity do not know" I said
"So breakfast while watching TV, now playing games" he replied to keep the focus of playing games.
"Yaudah anyway if you don't want to watch his tv stay mbak matiin aja, don't have to say kayak mak-emak" he replied while melet, basic adek durhaka.
"Does not keep you this if advised" I said annoyed while putting a dirty plate on the table.
"Udah used to play his game, now put this first two dirty dishes kitchen, later you go home from school do not forget to wash the dishes" I ordered.
"Hiss males, Put it yourself" he argued
"Yaudah if you don't want anything, but today your allowance can cut 3 thousand" I reply.
"Hiss ya-iya, ngancem continues to be usual" his murmur was upset, while carrying a dirty dish of calcareous.
"Decks, all of you bring a drink to mbak" I cried.
"Males!" annoyed screams.
"Jaudah means cut 2 thousand yes" I replied
"hiss ya-iya bauble" he said.
with a super irritated face my sister returned from the kitchen while carrying drinking water.
"Drink it" his sodor scowled.
"dear Thanks" I replied with a jaily smile.
andre immediately put on a disgusted face, and I just laughed "hahahaha"
"where's the pocket money" he asked, raising both hands.
I took my wallet in my pocket and took a piece of money 5 thousand rupiah.
"Nih" I said as I put the money in his hand.
"Later noon, you want to eat stay cooking fried noodles yes or fried eggs stock is still in the kitchen, mbak only had time to cook rice, not to cook vegetables afraid of bad luck" I said.
"Yes" answered.
"Yaudah mbak go first, you do not play games again later late in his ceremony" my advice.
"Yes-yes" he replied lazily.
"Salim first" I said as I thrust out my hand.
Andre kissed my hand, then as I was leaving I hurriedly picked up the sofa bag and the key on the bike, and then with lightning speed I kissed his cheek and immediately blurred.
"Hiss disgust mbak!" annoyed screams.
"Hahahaha" I just ran while laughing with satisfaction. Surely now andre is rubbing his cheeks with his hands and his face now must be very ugly.
"hahahaha, his unfortunate face is happiness for me" I said.
