Help out! I Want Skinny

Help out! I Want Skinny
Part 14's.Back to the Skinny Road



A low-carb diet is perfect for Marisa. There are hardly any health complaints during the diet. He just feels more fit. If he used to be often sleepy, easily tired, and sore linu, then after undergoing a diet such things are no longer felt.


Formerly usually breakfast lontong, fried rice, nasi uduk, soto, added sweet tea or milk, but since the diet all that changed.


If kangen with lontong, he will make a diet version of lontong, which is clear without rice and noodles. As a substitute for lontong, he made it from a mixture of shirataki noodles and plain gelatin and added vegetable gulai of various kinds.


For the diet version of the soto menu, Marisa makes like regular soto just not wearing mihun. Simply put the meat and bean sprouts into the soto seasoning. At least enough as a remedy for the longing for fruitful food.


In addition to eating meat and fish, Marisa prefers to eat chicken eggs and quail eggs. The easiest menu to cook is boiled egg ceplok using sauce seasoned with instant noodles. So often eat eggs to the point that the wind also gives off the smell of eggs. Throw up anyone who happens to inhale it.


For snacks, Marisa began diligently looking for alternative menus for diet on the internet. Such as jelly drinks with coconut milk, grilled cheese slices, brownies without flour or skin crackers. As a sweetener on drinks or snacks, Marisa only uses dietary sugar with a very limited use.


Thanks to Samuel's encouragement, Marisa also began to dare to do light exercise. His skin became supple and tight. His chubby face was starting to look thin.


Samuel praised Marisa's hard work. But it is the whispers of neighbors that make Marisa's ears feel hot and itchy.


"Mba Marisa is thin now, still dieting?" tanya Bu Jaya when she saw Marisa who stopped by shopping in her stall.


"Still, Mom. Have to drop a few more kilos" replied Marisa.


"I think Marisa's fat is petrified. It turns out that it can still be destroyed, too" joked Bertha who was also there.


"Yes, dear Bertha. Destroyed with new love can. The bad fat was once the bad fat. After being able to touch the lope-lope also let out finally," Marisa replied with a smile.


"Mr Marisa, Brother Ros can ask no?" Brother Ros suddenly joined.


"Can. What is it, brother?" answer Marisa.


"Body fat because of excess fat, ye right? Well, we should reduce eating fatty or fried foods. Kind of mane to throw kite have fat if the days are fun to eat fat je, a kind of meat, coconut milk, cheese, chocolate, fried fish, and vegetables are drooped? Didn't stop thinking Ros diet Marisa ni. Strange but managed to lose weight. Maki is healthy too presumably Marisa Mbak," said Kak Ros.


"I used to be confused and skeptical at the beginning of the diet, Brother Ros, but I just went for it. My friend said when the body is low in carbohydrates, the body will use the fats that accumulate in the body as fuel. Meanwhile, if the body is in a high-carbohydrate mode, the body will convert it into glucose. Then when carbohydrates are consumed in excess then the body will also automatically store it in the body as fat. If fat accumulates in the body then the risk can be overweight. After all, eat a little animal protein but the satiety is long-lasting. About like that, sister," Marisa explained.


"City .. eleh .... Beloved neighbor. If I am fat on an elephant. I was skinny, said old. I was sometimes confused" said Marisa.


"Wrong that, Miss Linda. I actually see Ma'am Marisa even more youthful, beautiful and glowing," said Bu Jaya.


"Eh but, uh but. Sorry I interrupted this," Erika who was buying sachet shampoo. "I noticed Ms. Marisa these days often goes alone with young and handsome men. Keep looking very familiar, until the hugs on the doorstep of the house. Once again, I'm sorry Marisa. I don't want to interfere. However, as a good neighbor as well as a new RT Mother candidate, for the sake of mutual welfare, Marisa should be able to distance herself from things that are not appropriate in public life," he continued.


"What are you saying, Erika? Do not understand you," asked Brother Ros with a frown.


"Mmm, it was discovered that Kak Ros was lacking news updates," Erika quipped with a raised lip angle.


"I accidentally heard several times Ma'am Marisa and Bang Arjun had a fight, you know. Sad I heard it," Erika said with a contrived tone of concern. In her heart, Erika laughed, 'Happy I am simple. See the neighbor's husband berantam with his wife was very happy already. Hihihim ... I'm a sinner, aren't I?'


"Is that a human ear or a bat? Real sharp. Ordinary mah, in the household there is a small dispute. Bentar is better too. So Ma'am Ika do not need to be sad all. I just live it not sad. Uh, speaking of which usually use expensive shampoo why now buy a sachet, Ma'am Ika? Anti dandruff anyway. That's the head of a dandruff farm?" reply Marisa.


"Oh sorry yes. Coincidentally my expensive shampoo limited edition is running out of stock in the mall. So waiting for the goods to come from Korea had to use this one. Just take it earlier," said Mbak Erika as she passed from the stall.


"Mak Marisa isn't skinny, but why hasn't Bang Arjun come home yet? Or maybe Mbak is already hurt because he is fat with the husband so he wants to find a new husband?" ask Ms. Linda enthusiastically.


"yeah! If that's me, Marisa. If itoku Arjun has dared to insult his wife just because of physical, better find a better bride. There are still a lot of handsome guys out there. Moreover, Mbak is already skinny, do not be afraid to show your charm. Sometimes we need to overcome the lessons of husbands who still like to run out sweet as discarded. When the woman is still a girl and body tight, chased. Once he had given birth and stretched his body, wasted," Bertha said in flames.


"Nobody is like Mothers and Mothers who think it is. My husband had a job out of town from work, and the man Ika said it was my cousin. It's clear now and thank you for your tremendous attention to me" said Marisa, carrying groceries and returning home.


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