My Fat Girl

November 2020

Gilang rubbed his eyes when his alarm rang, he rang from

her bed went to the window next to her study desk. He opened wide

let the air enter the entire corner of his room. He just yawns because

last night stay up till morning, do his job.

These three months, a very hard month for him. He has to take care of himself without the help of those closest to him, he also has to deal with his environment.

Actually Monika offers Gilang to stay with her in her family home, but Gilang refuses she prefers to stay in her rental house. More comfortable and not inconvenient to others. He is free to do anything in his home.

“What's the box?” he said as he looked at the small black box falling under the table. Gilang took it straight to open it.

“Jeez, this is not Raka's gift box. How could I forget." Gilang patted his eel.

Gilang felt bad, he should have opened when he arrived in Australia or on the plane. Because of the turmoil of his heart, and busy tidying up his residence he forgot.

Gilang wear earphones, Gilang set his breath and then press the play button.

..."Derek."...

..."Now sorry? Hence...

...If you want to do something, think first. Now if it's like this...

...Who is hurt?...

..."L'm.i'm."...

..."Why don't you talk honestly with Gilang. Speaking of which is fine for Gilang to leave without you having to part."...

..."You don't know, I told you from yesterday. Lagian Kak Gilang is also more...

...good keep going."...

..."Why that?"...

..."If only, later, tomorrow or when..."...

..."What the hell do you think about."...

..."If Kak Gilang does not match the same I will not get both, so it is better now that he is disappointed."...

..."I'd like to ask, the necklace that Gilang gave you actually sell?"...

..."Of course not, I still wear it, where I might sell it, this is the most...

...precious."...

..."Anyways...

...Davit you love what, how do you want to help you?"...

..."Secrets."...

..."Sparkling...

...besok depart, you want to nganterin not?"...

..."No, I won't be able to let go of him. Let me be at home. Oiya...

...this bracelet is yes. But don't tell me this is not accepted. Same...

...please take a photo of Silang."...

Gilang pressed the pope, he could not hear the cry of Gita. She did not expect Gita to suffer for her sake.

“Why do you sell this Gita.” He said then play the tape again.

...“If you've been listening to this, you just call me right away. You still want to be in touch with Gita or not. If you do not contact me, you are releasing Gita.”...

Gilang rubbed his dripping tears down his cheeks, he immediately took

his cellphone. He called Raka right away, she was too late. He hoped that Raka was still waiting for him.

Derrrttzzz....

deerrrtttzzzzz

Raka's phone shakes, with her eyes closed, looking for the whereabouts of her phone. After finding it with her eyes open a little she shifted the green button.

“Halo, it's still early in the morning why you call me Vian. We'll meet later at school if you miss it is the same I.” Cerocos Raka did not give Gilang a chance to talk first.

“This record is me.”

“Yes I know it lo, already anti again phoneya.” Raka pulled her phone from the telinganyna.

“This record I'm Gilang!” The shout of Gilang made Raka startled and her two eyes instantly opened wide. He looked at the phone screen and it turned out that his phone number was different.

“Ah..lo what's up early in the phone. Lo wake me up earlier than a rooster.” Raka said while yawning.

“Sorry..sorry I forgot that our time difference is four hours.” Gilang.

“Gue has heard the recording you love.”

“Terus?”

“Gue can't come back right now, but I can't lose Gita either. What lo

want to keep him for me?” ask Gilang.

“Hah.lo it's too late. It's been three months since you contacted me. I really have no intention." Said Raka.

“Is it really too late?” Gilang panic.

“Yes, it's been three months Gilang. One minute someone can change let alone three months.

“Well I know it's too late, I was too upset that time. I forgot to give this gift to me."

“Well how else, I think you don't care anymore about Gita."

"Raka, has Gita really forgotten me?" Tanya Gilang hesitated.

Lo?"

Gilang let out a long sigh, it seemed like fate was already not on his side.

"Maybe..."

“Have...already...don't think too hard. Apparently you still don't know Gita."

"You mean?"

"Well, how could Gita forget you that fast. He still gets upset every day. Mouthful in the room."

“Really?” Raka could not believe hearing Raka's words.

“Hem.”

“I beg you to give me news about Gita every day. But you don't tell Gita. I always wanted to know what he was doing.

“Yes, then what are you going to do with him. Gita will not survive without certainty."

“Gue has a way, he always plays instagram right. I'll tell him otherwise

direct.  Gita will know what it means

from my later post.”

“Good. I told you that Gita has two accounts. So you know why the account always appears on your instagram."

“Raka, I beg you to take care of Gita lest she belong to someone else.” Gilang.

“Alright, I'll take care of him.”

Thanks, I'll hang up.’

“Ok.”

Done calling Gilang got an incoming message from Raka, which is a photo of Gita coming to the airport. The one in the same photo Genta.

“Sorry Git, all this time I was wrong. You're always there for me. It's just that I'm not sensitive to you. How can I be so stupid as to consider lo a traitor.” Gilang deeply regretted his actions. Especially when she remembers yelling at Gita.

Every day he gets news from Raka, in the form of photos and videos. Even with Gita real conscious, Raka often comes to her room and is video calling the same Gilang.

Being engrossed in Gita chat with Raka suddenly Gilang sneezing made Gita shocked, “ Eh, who sneezed?”

“Hacuiing..” I sneeze people just the two of us here. Time yes se..."

"Don't continue Raka, I don't like to talk about it that way."

"Basic coward."

“Biarin, already there hunting take vitamins soon we want to test.”

“Iya princess, carry out.” Raka said as she bowed her body towards the Gita.

“Sana go you my bodyguard, the princess wants to study so that she can graduate and enter the university of pride, mr. Putri” said Gita pretended to be graceful.

“Alright, princess. Servant beg yourself."

Raka grabbed her cell phone and went to her room.

“Care, you owe much the same me.” Said Raka.

“Let's just I'll repay all your kindness to me. You will be my brother-in-law who is the best.”

“For sure, so never disappoint my sister after you come home later.”

“Surely, she will always be the queen in my life. I'll work hard here to get the Gita completely.”

"Gue keep your promise to Lang."