My Fat Girl

Raka Part

Raka opened the car door for Prisil, she smiled sweetly. Raka brought Prisil

go to their favorite cafe on a date. And the cafe was also the first time they knew and became a place for the two of them.

“Why did I suddenly get here?” ask Prisil.

“Tiba-arrived? do you have any other appointments?” Ask Raka.

“Iya. I will be at eight o'clock with Fanya's appointment. But I've canceled kok.” Word

Prizile.

“Actually we made a deal two days ago you must have forgotten because it was too busy." Said Raka.

“Oiya forgot sorry, busy learning about it. We'll be graduating soon and closing

I want to go to college in a good place.” Prisil. Rabbet

nodding, Prisil had said that too often.

Raka took his phone when there were a lot of incoming messages, Prisil became kepo and then looked at the screen Raka.

“Gita again, always just rese when we date.” He said scowling while folding both his hands.

Raka smiled and then rubbed Prisil's hair, “The name is also a small child will certainly always look for her brother.” Said Raka.

“No one day can't bother you, go away from your life. Lo have

life on its own is not just about her.” Prisil is very upset because he is always disturbed by Gita.

“He only asked me to buy food when I came home, what was disturbing. Oiya I remember there is something I want to ask you about, about..” Uncompleted Prisil cut off Raka's chat.

“Definitely about me going with a guy at a restaurant yesterday right, he must have been chatting with you. I don't know how else your sister is

cursing, grabbing and slapping me in a public place. How come he treats me like that.” Prissile nyerocos.

“Go to the same guy at the restaurant?” Raka surprise. “So all this time you go same guy

without my permission.And you always wait for me to tell with whom

just I go.” Raka laughed while laughing unexpectedly Paca!r who he loved so much and believed it betrayed him.

“Not so, I can clear. She's my schoolmate Gita must have misunderstood.”

“Gita..The Gita's..Gita. Just so you know that you did not talk about going with a guy I do not know. Gita never said anything to me.” Said Gilang while staring intently at Prisil with disappointment.

Prisil waver, it turns out he actually confessed himself. He thinks Gita's been sniffing

to him.

“And this, you can explain?” Raka plays the video she found from the Gita gallery.

“It.it... misunderstand, not as you see."

“What misunderstandings ? Lo still wants to blame Gita for her recording this even though I know she'll keep it a secret. Gita is too dear to me to hide all this so that I do not hurt. But God gives another way by showing all this to me.” Said Raka.

“Raka horrified me first.” Prisil holds Raka's hand.

“Listen what else, story lo go same guys-cow?”

“All this is not my fault, but your fault. I'm always the Gita-Gita.

There was no time for me, so I was looking for fun. But honestly I'm just messing with them. I love you the same, just lo Raka.”

"Wrong I am. So who's been picking up, paying for groceries, eating together, calling every night is a demon?! You've considered what I've been all this time." Raka shakes head.

"I don't mean that, every day you keep numbering Gita. And I'm number two if I need you often you don't exist." Prisil still cheated himself cheating not entirely his fault but also Raka.

"My life is not just about you, I have a personal life. School, with family. If you want a twenty-four-hour girlfriend non stop lo dating the same operator." Ketus Raka's.

"Rude yes, you are heartbroken by my words. What do you think with you cheating until you make out like that. How do you think my heart and feelings are?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Prisil, actually I brought here to talk about our univesary. But you're fucking me. From now on we break up, we've got nothing to do." Raka left Prisil who kept crying.

When Raka stopped at the door, "Gue ordered a taxi. You get home in a cab."

"I don't want to break up with you!" prisil shouted while chasing Raka. Raka ignored Prisil.

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"Ta, study there. Main hp mulu." said Qila.

"Gita has been studying all day at school at home and told me to study again. Dizziness Gita's head knows." Gita does not want him still cool to sleep on the lap of Genta with his left hand holding the abdominal compress bag and his right hand playing his phone.

"Yes, you have to repeat at home so that the grades are good.you don't want what to go to college in my place with Kak Genta?"

"Still also long Gita college, besides Gita also does not want one campus."

"Why?" ask Genta.

"The opposite is only compared to people. That's her brother's good at her sister's bego. Don't want to." said Gita.

"Ih.kok so neting like this. You have to be confident donk." Genta stroking Gita's hair.

Raka ran from outside, "Ta..The gita!" Shouted Raka.

"What, I'm here."

"Say no one's home, I'm in a hurry to go home too." He said while putting food orders Gita.

"Yes, I called Kak Genta. Uh Sister Qila did not come home for long."

"Yes, that's the order" said Raka.

"Thank you."

"He said his stomach hurt, and he ate spicy food." Omel Qila's.

"Let's wek." Gita.

Raka coded Gita to go upstairs, she wanted to have a chat.

"We go upstairs first." Gita rushes up to follow Raka.

"What's wrong?" ask Gita after she gets to the room.

"Thank you, yeah." Raka hugged Gita.

"Thank you for what? what's the fuck you got?" Gita wonder.

"Gue broke up with Prisil."

"Can't you?" Gita put Raka's embrace.

"Well, we don't fit" she replied, dropping her body on the bed.

"Lo's okay?" Gita approaches Raka.

"Yes, I'll borrow your room for a while I'll go to bed first." Rara sleeps reveal. She chose to sleep in order to hold back her emotions.

Gita slowly approached, she did not dare to ask any more. Gita saw the wounds on Raka's fingers and the buttocks of her right hand.

"It must have hurt your heart." He said sitting looking closer at his wound. Gita put the goods she was carrying and looked for cotton and red medicine to treat it.