MAZOYA (I'm Not Me)

MAZOYA (I'm Not Me)
THE MAZOYA 21



Many times Zoya let out a long sigh. Seeing his body without a thread in the bathroom.


"Actually, Yaya's skin is good. He never took care of her. She's beautiful too." Zoya felt her face, looking at the reflection of the small glass inside the bathroom.


"Gue should be able to shrink Yaya's body. I can't carry this big body."


Zoya opens the closet, choosing clothes she can at least wear to take a walk out of the house. This morning, Zoya wants to go to the park for a morning walk, before she has to go to work.


"Ckk,," Zoya decak, looking at Yaya's clothes.


Zoya scooped her face violently. With an appearance that is not Zoya's taste at all, Zoya comes out of the room.


"Where are you, baby?" ask Pure ma'am who is cleaning the kitchen.


"Zoya is going to the park" Zoya explained.


"Let him tar father ya." Pinta Bu Murni.


"Don't. Zoya will walk. All sports."


Pure Ma'am smiled. "Passionate darling. I'll make you a fruit salad."


Zoya nodded happily. Zoya thinks Yaya's mother and father will be hurt and disappointed by her decision to lose weight.


Zoya's guess is wrong. Both of them even support Zoya. And also gives Zoya some spirit.


Zoya has not returned to work. He wants to recover properly. In fact, Zoya is not ready to deal with employees at the company.


Of course because now she's not Zoya. Except Yaya. And Zoya knows very well, how the employees every day treat Yaya.


The next reason is no less important. Milly and the papa. Going back to work, it's the same as meeting Milly. In fact, they are in one room.


Zoya must be able to control herself when she meets Milly. The question is whether Zoya can do it.


Looking from Yaya's memory alone, Zoya is inflamed and eager to finish off Milly. Especially if you meet in person. "I don't have to be smarter than Milly."


Zoya feels that Milly is a very dangerous woman. And cannot be underestimated. He's been in contact with the father for years.


And none of that knows it. Neither himself nor his mother. "If I hit him straight away, there's Yaya who's gonna get hit."


Zoya still remembers how ruthlessly Milly locked Yaya on top of the building during heavy rain. "Gue can't be rash. Remember Zoy, elo Yaya, not Zoya. I don't have power."


Zoya said so, knowing the condition of Yaya's parents. Where they both look for the coffers of money by working to open a grocery store in front of the house.


"Luckily, I'm not a picky eater." murmured Zoya, where the food she eats now is different from the food that every finger she eats.


"But, come to think of it, Yaya's mother's cooking is also delicious. His son's pants are as big as a barrel." said Zoya looked at Yaya's distended stomach like she was pregnant.


Zoya is still on a slow road to the park. "God. It feels amazing." Zoya stops her steps. With his breath already breathless.


He had only walked a few meters. But Zoya was exhausted. "Crazy." Zoya shook her head.


In fact, Zoya every week three times always visit the gym. Where he exercises there to maintain the shape and fitness of his body.


While Zoya was resting, there was a voice coming from behind that made her ears hot.


"Look....!! There's an elephant boy walking...!!" followed by a boisterous laughter.


Zoya turns around. There were several children in red white uniforms looking at him with a loose laugh.


"They....!! Damn...!! How dare you mock me. Fucking kids." said Zoya walking up to them.


They dared to do it again and again, because Yaya would only leave regardless of their tweets, when they said such a thing.


That's what makes these children even more dare to mock Yaya. And this is the first time Zoya has been insulted like this. And of course, Zoya will not accept.


"Hooeeyy,,, the elephant boy is coming,,,,!! He glares....!! Oh...!!" one of them shouted, while the other laughed.


"How dare to play around with Zoya." muttered Zoya smiling faintly.


And,,, "Aaaawww.." exclaimed a screaming child.


For, Zoya immediately grabbed her ear, pulling her up mercilessly. "Elo was a kid. Have a guarded mouth. If once again, elo-macem mouth, I sew. Want...!!" snapped Zoya, releasing her hand into the child's ear.


The child cries while holding his ear reddened by being picked on by Zoya. "Mrs.....!!!" yells complaining.


The others were silent, and were about to leave. But Zoya's voice makes their bodies freeze. "Where are you going...!!" snapped Zoya.


All the children before Zoya just nodded with a deathly pale face, in fear of Zoya.


"Now go....!! Yep...!!" drive Zoya.


All the children ran away from Zoya. "Yaya,, Yaya, it turns out that Elo also lost to children as small as ants. The body of a big doang." Zoya said to the body she was sitting on.


Zoya just walks around the park. Not running. Because, there is no way Zoya ran, who was there even fainted.


Zoya did not touch at all the humans who looked at her with various expressions. Zoya still enjoys walking casually, to sweat.


Zoya is tired, she stops by sitting on a bench in the park. "Huuufffttttt,,, tired. Did I just go to the gym, make me shrink."


Because, if you only keep your diet and exercise alone, Zoya is sure. It takes a long time to shrink the body.


"Did Yaya have money." murmured Zoya.


Zoya looked straight ahead. "Gue had never looked at the contents of Yaya's cupboard or desk drawer. Who knows there's money there that I can use." Zoya's inner.


Actually, Zoya could have taken her own money. But there's no way he's doing that. He was accused of being a thief by his own family.


At the time Zoya was in the park. At home, Mrs Murni and Mr. Endri are being run over by the parents of the child who was picked on by Zoya.


"Sorry ma'am, we don't know anything." said Ms. Pure.


The mother of the child ruffled her waist while putting on her judes expression. "Give understanding to the mother's child. Don't just dare to be a child. His body is about as big as a bus." he exclaimed.


"Look, kids don't go to school. Even go home and cry because Yaya was hired."


"Sorry mom, there may be a misunderstanding here" said Mr. Endri trying to dampen the emotions of the mother.


"Misunderstand... Misunderstand... There is no misunderstanding. Only the father who is pretentious to be a thug. Where the victim is a child. What is not shame." he shouted, inviting some neighbors to come to Mr. Endri's house.


"What's this?" ask one of Endri's neighbors.


"Look at this." the mother pointed at her son who was still as hot as she held his ear.


"Yaya was picking up my son. Until he was in pain." he complained.


"Sorry Mom, I saw it happen. It's not Yaya who's guilty. But the mother's son and his friends." said a woman carrying a bag of vegetables.


He did see the children who always mocked Yaya every day on various occasions. And Yaya always passes by, not pestering them.


But this time, what surprised him was Yaya's unusual attitude. He approached the children and taught them a lesson.


While Mr. Endri and Bu Murni are just silent. They also don't know what really happened. Whether Zoya is guilty, or even the child of this mother who is guilty.


"Ooohhh, mother defends Yaya...?! My son is a little girl, mom...!!" said the mother did not accept.


"It's not so mom, but it's the mother's son and his friends who started it. They mocked mbak Yaya. And I think Yaya's mom is just grumpy about their actions." she explained.


"That's not allowed. Yaya is an adult. And they're still kids. Time does something like this. Should have been told, instead of being kicked." kekehnya not to be blamed.


"Good mothers. I as the father of Yaya apologize for Yaya's behavior and actions. Once again, we as parents apologize to mother." said Mr. Endri humbled himself.


The mother looked cynically at Mr. Endri, without saying a word, she took her son away from Mr. Endri's house.


"Basic. His son is guilty, even blame others." said one of the neighbors from Yaya.


"Pak Endri, Miss Pure, already. We believe that Yaya cannot do anything for no reason" said the neighbor.


"True sir, ma'am, I saw it for myself, when I bought this." said one of the mothers while lifting the groceries in her hand.


"Again, I guess Yaya's already irritated. They, the children always say and insult Yaya because of her body shape. I'm sorry, sir, ma'am, if I'm speaking wrong." she said, also feeling bad.


Because, he carried around Yaya's posture. "It's okay ma'am, it's our child's body is fertile" mam Murni joked with a smile.


Because, as far as they know Yaya is a kind, polite, and friendly person. Without them knowing, if it is in Yaya's body at this time, open the figure of Yaya that they know.


But Zoya who will never want to give up and will never want to be humbled by anyone. Zoya who always raises her chin, when dealing with anyone.


In the park, Zoya feels that she has burned calories. "Gue just go home. I'm sorry, yes, I'm going to search the room. I need some money. Hopefully, the savings of elo money are the same as the weight of elo." muttered Zoya while walking.


"Gue nglakuin is also for elo. Elo is not constantly insulted. Elo is not tired. I was insulted, and that was only once. Jesus,,, my blood has gone up to the crown." Zoya continued talking alone.