My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 1 (MCL)

Hanna again swallowed her saliva that had already piled up in her mouth. That was the time he did so, every time he saw Cathy pushing into the food that the girl was chewing through her throat.

If it could be magic, Hana would choose to turn herself into her sister's throat in order to taste the delicious food.

Different types of menus are on the table, and they're all prepared for anyone in the house except, Hanna!

“Come, Brother. I won't be able to swallow it again if every chew in my mouth has to go through your very unfriendly gaze,” Cathy grumbled as she put in a mouthful of rice with a slice of beef that was so delicious.

“You've even finished most of the contents of that plate!” Hanna snorted in annoyance. Forced to turn his eyes on the plate filled with vegetables and vegetables.

Oh my God, I'm not the goat that has to eat these leaves every day!

Hanna always felt life was unfair to her. Life is not always the same as we expect it to be, it is true. However, the state of him who has a very excessive body weight is not his fault, it is also true.

If possible, she also wants to be beautiful, slim and also as perfect as Cathy, her sister, who always gets compliments, who is always loved and adored by many people. I swear by anything, Hanna wants to!

But the truth is not like that. For her family, no, errat, for her mother, Hanna was a disgrace. Having a fat-coated body makes it always a bullyan ingredient.

At 160, Hanna weighs 80 kilo grams, which earned her the nickname Giant by her surroundings.

Actually Hanna has a pretty face. Not inferior to Cathy, even Hanna had beautiful eyeballs and dimples that her sister did not have.

Her beautiful parasites are so similar to her grandmother who does have Scottish and English blood. The firm jaw became a hallmark of the women of the Jhonson family, who were descendants of nobility in England.

Stuart, Hanna's father who works as an antique businessman and all kinds of artifacts from various countries, who brought him to Indonesia, to get acquainted with Ema, a girl of Indonesian and Dutch descent.

Same thing with Stuart, Ema's grandfather who used to be a businessman who bought spices in Indonesia. Be smitten with Indonesian girls, married and finally settled here and born Ema's father.

Like tradition, Ema also chose to marry Stuart, a foreign man who initially only did business in Indonesia.

“Hanna, hurry. It's about time you left for campus” her mother's loud voice rang out from the kitchen.

Ema is actually a good mother, loving her two daughters very much. However, his strict attitude towards Hanna, made the girl think that her mother loved Cathy more.

The mother of two children did not intend to distinguish her daughter. He was just trying to discipline Hanna's way of life, for her eldest daughter to start taking care of herself.

Hanna was already an adult even though she was just 19 years old. But for Ema if not from this moment to form her body, then Hanna would be a pitiful woman who could only accept her fate of being abused and despised by others.

“Hanna!” back to Ema's scream.

Huufffh.helaan heavy breathing brought Hanna to rise from her seat. He always asked, how could his mother know he had not moved without looking at him?

Back then, at the age of 10, in Hanna's heart, she believed her mother was both a stepmother and an evil witch, who always snapped at her, and was cold to her. Ema never spoke softly to him, as she did to her sister.

“Ma, may I have my weekly money?” hanna asked before disappearing behind the door. Once again glimpsed chicken rica-rica on the dining table while swallowing saliva.

“Of course not!”

“But I don't have any more money, Ma. I want to buy the novel I want,” Hanna said approaching the kitchen door.

“No! Forget about your stupid fantasies! You should use your weekly ration to buy skincare for your face and body or fruit salad, not novels and chocolate! Don't think mama doesn't know that you often eat chocolate in the middle of the night”

Stripping her feet, Hanna left. The driver was waiting for him outside. The crazy rule that sometimes frustrates Hanna is, her mother provides a driver to drive her to campus, but only half the way. Hanna had to walk to campus.

Likewise, when he came home, the goddamn driver would wait for him where he used to be dropped off in the morning.

Just imagine with her puffed body, Hanna had to walk after time so as not to be late in.

Hanna who majored in Literature had a good friend, who was willing to sincerely make friends with her, not because of the dilute content of Hanna's brain.

In addition to Ara, all who approached Hanna just wanted to be helped to do the task, papers or percentages in the class.

Speaking of friends, Hanna likes a guy in her class. A man who he thought was very handsome and could only be enjoyed in his delusion.

Let alone approaching the man, asking him to speak, Hanna would not dare. However, it was only the beginning of the first semester. A few months later, Nico suddenly asked him to speak.

“I've been watching you for a long time, and I think I like you. You want to be my girlfriend?”

Hanna's heart seemed to jump from its place. Invite to talk from Nico at all he never expected, especially the contents of the first meeting and this secret even to invite him to date. Oh.my....!

“Why silence? You don't like me?” after Nico glanced around. The flower garden behind the practice of this technique is quiet, a fitting place to say his love to the girl.

“It's not so, Co. It's just like a dream. You never even asked me to talk. But now.”

“I've been quiet all this time, but I'm watching you. I like you. So tell me you don't want to be my girlfriend?” nico is getting worried.

“You're not kidding, are you? I mean, look at me. What makes you think of making me a girlfriend? I'm fat, short, not pretty and tacky. Lipstick just isn't on my lips,” said Hanna trying to open Nico's eyes, if she had just hit the door until she lost her mind.

“You. That's enough to make you my girlfriend” sambar Nico fast. He doesn't want to waste time. He wants to get ‘iya’ answer soon from Hanna.

“You sure?” Hanna is still trying to organize her heart that has been stubbornly shot by Nico, a popular guy not only in the department and faculty but also in his beloved campus.

Mmm.just the murmur coming out of Nico's mouth. “I'm willing” replied Hanna made Nico's face bright again. Whether it's a dream or a real one, Hanna must be very happy.