My Fat Girl

Fara Ngambek

Fara glanced at the small mirror that she always carried everywhere, she waited for Raka in

the campus park is gathering its tasks. He can't wait to leave

to cinema.

Some of the guys who saw her kept praising the beautiful looking Fara, and her makeup was more feminine.  She wears a shirt and skirt on her knees a little away from her knees to show her pretty level legs.

“Waaahhh... very beautiful lo Far. Kayak angeladari get off the roof.” Vian was fascinated to see the beauty of Fara.

"If you want to praise all of you, do not praise it high up in the fall." Fara slapped Vian's arm.

"Can.kan.kan. Praised wrong is not praised wrong again." Omel Farah.

“But I'm beautiful?” ask Fara. Vian raised his two thumbs.

"If you're not Raka's girlfriend, I've already stabbed." He said while twitching his eyebrows.

"Lo didn't lie, did he?" ask Fara.

"Lo doesn't believe me." Vian.

"Yes the face of the lo. the face of the deceiver."

"O Lord, what is the sin of your servant. It's been so good it's still suspected." he said.

Raka ran a little Nyamperin Fara and Vian were cool talking. Raka opened her eyes wide when she saw Fara's makeup. He gawked a little and conditioned it

again before Fara and Vian saw him.

“Ayo.” Bring Raka.

“Already?” ask Fara.

“Iya, Vian we unplug first.” Raka clings to Fara's hand, and her left hand slaps Vian's shoulder.

“Truly my fate single, can not uwu.umu. God if indeed the soul mate of everyone has been arranged since from the womb, what is my soul mate miscarriage so do not meet until now.” He said while leaving.

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Fara walked while glancing at Raka, she saw Raka's hand that kept on

grasping it. Raka who realized then came to see it.

“Why?” ask Raka. Fara smiled as she shook her head quickly.

“Em...Is there nothing you want to say to me?” Fara asked, Raka shook her head and then took off Fara's hand to buy a ticket and also popcorn for Fara.

Fara grunts annoyed, “Not really romantic, Vian alone who often cataracts can

tell me I'm beautiful why Raka isn't. Or maybe I see me too often

so he thinks I'm normal.” Fara keeps nagging.

Raka gives Fara popcorn, then she takes off the shirt she wears. He tied it to Fara's waist.

“Why do you dance like this.” Said Raka.

“It's fashion.” Fara initially refused to wear a shirt but seeing Raka's sharp gaze that was like about to kill him made her afraid to refuse.

“Never repeat wear clothes like this, who taught you like this.” Omelette

Rabbet.

“Whatever why, I like to dress up like this. Let's be graceful like other girls." Fara reasoned.

"I also want to look beautiful." Fara walked behind Raka.

Once inside Raka stopped and told Fara to go first. Today Fara is deliberately watching a romantic movie. Hoping with what is seen encourages Raka to be romantic.

Gita leaned her body against Raka's shoulder while enjoying the popcorn. Scenes per scene romanti began to watch them. Gita lifted her head and shoulders Raka. He smiled as he looked towards Raka.

Fara is sitting, Raka is sleeping. All in vain all the romantic scenes were missed. Finished the film in play Fara walked to leave Raka first.

"Darling, wait." Raka ran after Fara. Raka pulled Fara's hand, and she was confused to see the manyunful Fara.

"Why? the movie isn't good?" ask Raka.

"Or is the lead dead?" guess Raka again.

"The audience wants to die" replied Fara getting annoyed.

"Can't you?"

"Think of it yourself." Fara let go of Raka's hand.

"Why else is this, pms again?" ask him to yourself.

Raka let out a long sigh when Fara was asked if she wanted to eat just by the way.

Raka put down the menu book and looked at Fara lekat, maybe something was wrong with her until Fara ignored her.

"Why you?" ask Raka.

"It's okay." Said Gita.

"Oh my God, why else is this my girlfriend. From there no papa, whatever. Dizziness when it's like this." Inner Raka while scratching her temple.

Instead of going awry Raka ordered the manakan that is usually in Fara's message. Fara just kept quiet, did not comment and did not want to talk to Raka.

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Along the way home Fara looked outwards, he cuekin Raka even though Raka kept talking.

Raka's car is parked in front of Fara's house. He took off his seat belt.

"Darling... You why the hell is today angry constantly?" ask Raka slowly.

"You are not sensitive, still ask me why?"

"Darling, what am I wrong?" Raka really doesn't understand.

"Tired of you." Fara got out of the car. Raka hurriedly came down and chased after Fara.

"Darling..honey..please don't gini donk." Raka held Fara by holding both her hands.

"Raka, lately you've been busy yourself, ignoring me. And even today you don't praise me for being beautiful or anything. Are you bored with me?" Fara said with annoyance.

"Fara, why do you think that. I'm studying hard so you don't suffer when you become my wife. You are always beautiful in my eyes. Fara we're adults not high school anymore, not the time anymore not to mess around." Obviously Raka.

"Being an adult is complicated. To call attention also looks like childish." Fara let go of Raka's hand. He ran into his house.

"Well....." Raka let out a long sigh while leaning her body in the car.

Fara throws her bag and sits on the bed with her hand grabbing the tissue on the table.

"Why are you so evil now." He said with a whim. Fara wiped her tears with a tissue. Sometimes he rubbed his nose.

"If it's not good to be an adult, it's better to stay as a teenager" he said.