My Fat Girl

The departure of Raka

Gilang turned his head towards Gita, he smiled looking at Gita who was fast asleep.  Sometimes Gilang feels like a chameleon

can be very pretty, cute, fierce, messy, creepy, chatty, but always

sweet and agangenin.

Even when he was upset he couldn't get angry when he saw Gita's face. Sometimes he is upset with Gita if he is very independent and rarely wants to be spoiled

with him. Gilang often feels not in

need if Gita does anything herself, or ask Raka for help.

“Senyebelin whatever you are, I can not get angry and leave you.” Said Gilang while rubbing his head. Gilang came down and carried Gita, she was hard-earned

holding the door of Gita's house.

Tok.dok...

“Ya briefly.” Someone from within. “Mile, enter.enter. Why the Gita

fainting?” ask Qila.

“Sleep.” Gilang replied with a slight smile hearing Qila's question.

“Ah.. I think fainted tuh child.” Celoteh Qila.

“Where's Gita room? Weight.” Gilang.

“Ah. yes. This way.” Qila pointed the way to Gita's room. It was quite sweaty despite just carrying from the front to Gita's room on the second floor.

Gilang stopped his long breath, and stretched his hand for a while which felt sore. He then fell silent looking at Gita's room decorations. Many photos of him and also the two of them were attached in

gita wall.

“He made this himself lo.” Said Qila.

“Really?”

“Hhm, and fitting everything he designed so you guys break up. Every day she cries, I

I want to get rid of all this. But he didn't want to and said that

unmarried or have a boyfriend he will not throw this all.” Clear

Qilais.

“It must be very heavy for him.” Gilang. Hearing Qila's story makes herself

nyesek and increasingly guilty. Before hearing the recording of the gift from Raka he always tried his hardest to forget Gita by starting to be friends with some women.

“Gilang, I hope whatever happens never leave Gita and make her cry. Because you are very influential for his life.” Qila Message.

“Surely, I will make up for all my mistakes yesterday.”

...♡◇◇◇♡...

Gilang sat on his desk chair, looking at the photo of Gita he took while dropping off Gita. Gita's photo during the final Junior High, when she was fat but very cute and reminiscent of the beginning of Gilang's encounter with Gita.

Buugh....!!!!

Gilang who was cycling someone kicked him until he fell. Missing a little thrown away to be away from his bike. Not only that when Gilang was about to stand the man stepped on Gilang's foot with his bicycle.

"Where does it hurt?!" said Gilang's old friend named Arman, who hated him so much. He was vengeful because Gilang always got what he wanted

"Yyyyyy..." Gilang could only hiss feel his leg pain.

"Woi...!" yelled fat chick in blue and white uniform and backpack.

The man who stepped on Gilang's feet immediately got off his bike and approached Gita.

"The stinking boy, why do you want to be a hero?" tanyanya Arman's.

"What hero is that?" ask Gita.

"Man, I think he's just a little idiot. Just look at the shape of the body like a barrel" said Miko friend Arman.

"The big guy has never been in school. Recognize I'm Gita the thug kid who holds the area here" Gita said very boldly.

Arman and Miko laughed very loudly. They pushed the Gita down. Gilang was about to help but he could not walk because his leg was very sick.

"Hey. small children do not interfere in adult affairs. I'll sell it abroad and I'll know the taste." Arman scares the Gita.

"Raka!" yelled Gita with teary eyes. He was actually scared but only ventured.

"That's right there, you little friends, we're both not afraid" he said arrogantly.

They both stick Gita's head in turn. And bullied Gita by saying idiots, fat and hurtful words.

"Sheam!" Gita wakes up and pushes Arman and Miko together until they fall.

"Don't you dare insult Gita, or you'll go to hell!" Threaten Gita.

"Law...fear." Miko scoffs. They both stood up and were about to take down Gita, but the power of Gita was greater until they both fell.

"Oh, we won't do it again." Miko raised her hand to surrender.

"Makanya so people don't be pretentious, now apologize to her. Don't you ever dare bother him or I'll come finish you off with my thugs!" Gita. Arman and Miko ran away.

"Are you okay?" ask Gita while squatting.

"It's okay" said Gilang as he held onto his ankle.

"Well, this is a bruise, brother's house where let me anther." Gita offered herself.

"No, thank you. I'm sorry for helping out, brother, you so..." Gilang's words were interrupted because someone called Gita.

"Gita!"

"Raka, where have you been. I just helped this brother. There are bad people who want evil. Then I pushed him to the ground and I..."

"Why do you interfere in people's affairs, what if he is evil you turn back. Why don't you call me?"

"That's it but you don't hear it. After all, as long as there's certainly no one who can harm me."

"Yes tomorrow don't repeat it again, don't fuck if there's no me." Raka embraces Gita and takes her away.

"Kan Lo has taught martial arts."

"Self what, ain't he afraid I'm fighting."Cerocos Raka scolds Gita.

"Where is that brother?"

"He's just a little sick, can go alone." Raka invites Gita to go so as not to get into trouble, if only the people attacked by the Gita bring reinforcements.

"Sister, be careful going home." Gita turned her head while waving her hands high.

"Gita's. So her name is Gita, thank you for helping me. Someday if we meet again I'll repay your kindness."

Since that incident, Gilang has often seen Gita from afar. Until the first time she saw Gita enter her High School, she was very happy. And do not want to take it off suddenly to make a girlfriend.

"Lo was my protector back then, and it's time I protected you." Gilang kissed a photo of Gita hurrying to sleep.

...♡◇◇◇♡...

Morning arrived, as usual Gita was still lazy to wake up. Although the morning lecture but he did not have the intention to hurry madi. Still getting used to being late.

“Gita wake up already noon, you want to go to college?” Wanda opened the curtains and the window

wide so that the stuffy air in Gita's room changed.

“Five minutes left ma.” Gita said as she pulled the blanket as the cold morning air hit her body.

“Virgin children are told to wake up early to ask for forgiveness, how about later if they are married and live with in-laws. No shame what, later you can be a gossip with friends-in-law

you.” Omel Wanda's.

“That's a different state mama, later Gita also used to adjust habits

there. So let Gita get up in the afternoon before joining in-laws.” Sit over

with eyes that are not yet fully open.

“Indeed stay with the in-laws is not fun at all Ma?” Ask Gita.

“Ya, can be said so.”

“What did mommy used to feel that way too at grandma's house?”

“Well not that scary with in-laws, only sometimes misunderstandings that make a little heavy. But mama is lucky to get papa who loves very much the same mom and also grandma and grandpa who also love the same mama.” Wanda stroked Gita's head.

“Then let Gita always be with mama in this house.” Gita hugged Wanda.

“How can stay with mom continue, you should follow your husband after marriage. Must

respectfully and should recite the same words he.”Wanda stroking Gita's hair.

Wanda feels like Gita has grown very mature. Like just yesterday Gita cried because she could not do pr or fight with her brothers. Hodiernal

the conversation was about Gita's life partner.

“How about Gita's in-laws like the ones in soap, fierce and like to rant

Gita.”

“Do not overdo it, not all in-laws are evil. The Gilang family is very nice and my mother feels very fond of you. Already do not chat aja continue, the same shower hunt breakfast.” Wanda let go of his embrace,

“Oiya Ma, by the way Raka where yes. Today, Gita doesn't see where

his phone number is off.” The Gita who stood up sat back down.

“Raka a few days ago said he wanted to go home. What's up?”

“Oh home, that phone number is off.”

“Not usually the child number is not active.”  Wanda was astonished.

“Makanya Ma.”

“Let's call mama aunty. I'm hunted madi.”

“Siap mama.” Gita slid into the bathroom.