Gorgeous

Gorgeous
The thing that changed me



It's been more than a week since I met Wira, my life has become more colorful every day my time at school I spent with her.


Now I hate hearing the bell home from school, as if my heart doesn't want to part with it.


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As usual, I and my wife left together. The hero still holds my hand, the more the day the hand feels warmer. We walked down the school hallways, read books together in the library, prepared materials for science competitions in the school lab, and other exciting things, with the Hero I now feel that I am human ...


(That morning in class)


"Love letter again" said Wira while sitting on the table next to our table


I saw a pink envelope on our table, I then opened it and read it...


"Ah turns out to be true, this is the same letter" I said in my heart, reading the contents of the message in the letter.


For almost 3 days, I received a letter containing a bully and a message pitched orders to stay away from the Hero.


I don't know who did that, why he's not like other people who brightly asked me to match them with the Hero.


"Hah" my breath heula tightened while keeping the letter back in the envelope


"From who the hell" asked Wira approaching me


"Goru, mysterious man" I said as I clasped the letter


"Kok your face is not rich anymore read love letters" Wira asked curiously


"This I read" The hero tried to take the letter from my hand


"Ja. don't!" however much I tried to evade the hand of the Hero, he was finally able to snatch the letter


"No need to be prettier, you better keep away Wira one second before you accept worse things than this letter. Quickly be self-aware, Wira just kasian as you" Wira read the contents of the letter


"Don't be hard later someone else is horrified" I said


"So here's what you said the love letter was, 3 days you got this letter and you said it's a love letter. Why don't you say the same Iw" Shouted Wira furiously


The atmosphere that was starting to get crowded, was now becoming quieter. My classmates stared at us. That day, the first time I saw a woman was angry. Is this the end of our friendship? My heart was scared at that moment. Not because of the wrath of the Hero but because I was afraid that he would no longer be friends with me.


Silent....


At that time the atmosphere was silent, and I just bowed to hold my cry, I was reluctant to look at the face of Wira.


"Sorry, don't cry. Sorry gw" Wira said as she touched my head, and her other hand*** the letter she still held


"It's very disturbing you, screaming" Faisal said in an exasperated tone


After that we just fell silent to each other, from the ringing of the bell in until the bell rang again signifying the hour of rest coming.


This time why I refused to invite the hero.


Like before, I headed to the library to fill my break. I was not like other children, who when the break rush to the canteen for snacks. I rarely get caught. My snacks are only later after school, and that's only if my merchandise is left.


(In the Library)


"Still angry?" ask the girl who is focusing on reading books


"Don't be angry" Wira said as she clasped my hand ..


It occurred to me that the contents of the letter this morning, was it true that the Hero was being kind to me just out of pity for me.


"Wir, can you?" I said continue the conversation


"What?" he said smiling


"You're good with me because of what? Is it true just out of pity?" I'm looking at him


"You still think about the letter?" ask the Hero


I didn't answer that I just looked at him.


"Pit you're good, you're good mannered and you're different. That's what I like...


After all, people know and know me after high school and good as Iw because they know that I am Aryo Candra Dinata's son. In the past, when I was Junior High I was schooled in Singapore, and automatically there I am not who. I used to be your rich fat, I also often dapet bullyan rich, maybe more than you. The first time I saw you, I felt like squirming the old gw, and I know how it feels." I finally know the reason for the hero


"Keep why are you skinny, you drugs?" ask me curious


"Hahahah, no. There's one thing I've changed, and it's perfume.


Not because of the fragrance of her perfume, but because she had Rad's perfume, she used to be fat. He said he fell in love with the perfume because when it smelled perfume he felt more excited. And when I try it turns out that it is true, every perfume different fragrance, can take us to a different world as well. It's kind of weird, but it's perfume and Rad's story that can make me rich" Wira tells her absurd story.


"The perfume, the local perfume ? Rad and lily's?" much


"Yes, I'll buy it for you" Reply Wira smiled


Wira says "fragrance perfume can make us feel different in the world" people perfume Rad and Lily is a local perfume that is quite booming, just for my pocket anyway it is quite expensive perfume.


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(After School)


Armed with the story of Wira earlier in school, I tried browsing about Rad the owner of the perfume brand with a mobile phone. Finally, my eyes were fixed on one of the titles of the article "Rad, separated from Obesity, and became a successful entrepreneur".


From the story I read Rad used to be obese up to 160kg, until he could not walk. And true said Wira, Rad rose and felt excited because Lily was his friend at that time, giving perfume for his birthday gift. And from there Rad began concocting and naming perfumes with unique names and philosophies behind them. Perhaps what makes the spirit of Wira is not the fragrance of the perfume, but because the philosophy behind the name of the perfume and doctrinated with the story of Rad himself.


From there I began to think, what if later I was like Rad, obese until difficult to walk, how will the same father mamah. That night I tried to weigh my weight using the usual scales used to calculate the weight of children who go to posyandu.


"Ah Lord" I said surprised to see the numbers on the scales


"106Kg" I'm lying alone


After weighing the weight, I tried to reflect. It turns out that it's true that people say I look like a pregnant woman with my distended stomach, I look nothing like a 17-year-old, maybe people will think I'm 25 or maybe 30.


At that time, I decided to diet.


"Kruuuukk" the sound of my stomach signaled that I was hungry


"Ahhh, the diet is tomorrow. Gpp now eat first" I said as I stepped into the dining room..


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