My Fat Girl

Explanation

Mita forced Gilang to accept the uniform he had bought.

"All right, my clothes can still be worn." Gilang refused Mita's hand.

"Thank you, sister, I've bought it too." Mita still won't give up.

"If you don't go back, my girlfriend wants to wash this uniform" Gilang said while leaving Mita and the others.

Gita turned her head while sticking out her tongue mocking Mita. How strongly he teased Gilang would not turn to him. Fara and Anita gave two thumbs up to Gita.

"Sister, slowly dong.we're going anywhere soon also want to bell." Rengek Gita's.

"You go to KUA make lo tie." Said Gilang coldly.

"Ngaco deh, anyways why try Gita want to be tied. What's wrong with Gita?"

Glazed to a stop, he looked at Gita with a very sharp gaze. Until Gita goosebumps and bows her head. Unusually Gilang stared with a look of wanting to kill.

"Lo still doesn't realize what your mistake is?" said Gilang with an annoyed tone.

"What's wrong Gita, not wrong is Kak Gilang" replied Gita with his head still down. Gita plays her legs to reduce fear.

“Gue? It is not you who keep avoiding

i'm. Lo cheated ya?” Gilang accused Gita.

“Who cheated too, don't play

recrimin deh.” Gita was surprised Gilang could think that he cheated.

“Terus why avoid, call not

in lift, chat not in bales.” Omel Gilang's.

“Gita lacquered it so that.."

“Mist.” Call Miss Nisa the homeroom teacher

Sparkling. Miss Nisa walked over to Gilang and Gita.

“Iya Buk.”

“Can talk briefly to mom's room.”

Pinta Bu Nisa's.

“Now?" ask Gilang.

"Yes now." replied Miss Nisa.

"Both Buk." Answer with a complaint in your heart. Time is not very precise, introgating Gita so delayed.

Miss Nisa walks first, Gilang doesn't

let go of Gita's hand. He invited her to Miss Nisa's room. Gilang still need

a long explanation from the Gita.

“Kak, lastin Gita.” Gita Whisper.

“Nmobile.” Refinery change whisper.

“Kak.” Rengek Gita's. Refined only

glanced.

"Let's be angry Miss Nisa." Whisper Gita again.

"Belgroff." Glad doesn't care.

Gita could only let out a long sigh, she could only whine along the way because Gilang was completely unwilling to let go of her.

Arriving in the room, Nisa was confused

saw Gita coming into his room.

“Why are you here?" ask Miss Nisa.

“In invited Buk, if so please excuse me first buk." Gita was about to leave but Gilang immediately held her hand tightly.

“Sorry Buk, he was deliberately invited here so that he did not run away.” Gilang.

“What's wrong with him?” Miss Nisa is watching Gita.

“Today is Wednesday Buk, but he

discipline him.” Gilang.

“Kak.” Gita glanced and then weaved

his mouth because Gilang complained to the teacher if he broke the rules.

"Well, I'll just be a minute. You can sit there." Miss Nisa pointed at the sofa.

"Both Buk." Answer weak. Pupus has escaped from Gilang.

The bell had rung, Gita immediately stood her lips smiling widely. It was as if the sound to his senses was already reverberating.

"Where are you going?" asked Gilang as Gita stood beside Gilang.

"To class. I'm the bell, can you open the door to class?" Gita is anxious.

"You're as good as you were, let me allow your homeroom teacher. What's your name?"

"Gita saqueena Buk." Answer Gita lemes. While Gilang just smiled thinly.

"good. I will tell you the same teacher who taught you. You can come out now." Said Ms. Nisa.

"Thank you Buk." Gilang holding Gita's hand.

"Basaras has no heart, his own girlfriend in the barin got suspended." Gita Omel.

"The name of the rule must be obeyed, want a boyfriend or friend no difference. Breaking is breaking." Said Gilang while continuing to hold Gita even though he saw students who were scattering into their respective classes.

"Lagian Miss Nisa, not that I was sent to class even to the sausage room. Strange as his student." Omel Gita on the way.

"What are you not tired of?" ask Gilang while opening the door of Osis' room.

"Say, what's this thing here the bell came in?" faisal asked one of the members of the osis.

"It's okay, Sal, just to discipline students who break the rules." Gilang.

"Ok, I'm ahead."

"Yes Sal, oiya, please let me in late. Maybe ten minutes." Gilang.

"OK."

Gita Manyun, she sat looking around the room osis. All this time he was just looking at it from the front door. It turned out to be very comfortable, pantes all at home inside.

"Drink first." Gilang opened the lid of a bottle of cold mineral water and gave it to Gita.

"Thank you." Gita said and then sipped.

"Now tell me, why are you avoiding me?" ask Gilang.

"Sir, you invite me here just want to discuss trivial problems. It's very insignificant and a waste of time, Silang Gilang." Said Gita.

"It's not a trivial matter, you keep away from me making me dizzy and think a no-no." Gilang continued to insist on asking for an explanation from the Gita.

"All this Gita lakanin let Kak Gilang focus on learning. Either way there is no Gita also nglukan." Said Gita manyun.

"How can not nguh, with lo away it makes me not focus." replied Gita.

"Sister, these few days Brother Gilang did not pay attention to the Gita. After the bell back home from school to the study library, Gita also not in the shelter even Gita go just do not know. So yeah why is Gita so close." The Gita takes out her teeth. "Sak Gilang even more care about the girls that centil." added Gita.

"Gue doesn't care about the girls, but I'm just a bunch of them solving the problem."

"Surely, Brother Gilang is a tutoring teacher, no one else can teach." Gita's lips are getting more and more manyun.

Gilang was silent for a moment then rubbed Gita's hair gently. He begins to understand why Gita is staying away from him.

"I'm sorry if my studies take up time, and reduce our togetherness. I'm too enthusiastic for tomorrow's exam." Gilang. He held Gita's hand and kissed her.

"Sorry yes, as a request from me and time that has been wasted, go home to school later what if we go for a walk." invite Gilang.

"True, it'll be a lie again" Gita said.

"No promise." Crossed raised two v-shaped fingers.

"To where does Gita want to be?"

"Well, whatever you want me to do." Gilang rubbed Gita's head again.

"Promise yes" said Gita with sumringah.

"Yes. Now I'm anthin you go to class. Learn the right thing." said Gilang.

"Ready boss." Respect to Gilang.