My Fat Girl

My Fat Girl
back to campus



This morning, the Gita returned


campus, and Gilang took the time to go to drive Gita.


“Good morning dear.” Gita smiled


wide and giving a hug equal Gilang.


“Good morning. Let's go in later


late.” Gilang opens the car door for Gita.


“Sebentar.” Gita forms a box with


his hand, he closed one eye then moved a shaped hand


box from toe to head.


“Wear a suit like this why kayak


ajjushi-ajjushi anyway, and I'm a schoolgirl.” Gita said with a laugh.


“What is ajjushi?”


“Om-om.” Said Gita while going in


automaker. Gilang's hand went straight to the roof fearing Gita's head was sucked


he entered recklessly. Gilang saw in the rearview mirror, is it true he looks like


om-om as Gita said.


Gita chuckles at the sight of Gilang instead


busy ngaca, “Om. hunt later I'm late.” Goda Gita's.


He gets in the car, he's a manyun and


not driving his car.


“Why so manyun, still morning


also can not be many-manyun.” Gita said while wearing her seatbelt.


“Finally you said I was om-om, already


really old dong akunya.” Gilang.


Gita's getting ticklish, her laughter getting crispy


see Gilang ngambek. He took his cell phone and browsed a photo of ajjushi


korea.


“See.” Gita shows the screen


his cellphone.


“What?”


“Yes look, handsome don't they?” ask


The Gita.


“Hem.”


“You were eleven twelve of them,


and definitely more handsome a little bit the same they.”


“Masa.” Gilang started to smile.


“Iya, much dia.” He said slowly


smilingly.


Gilang sniffed, he took the box


as usual with Gita.


“Breakfast? Kaka Gilang is sarapa


not yet?” ask Gita while opening the box.


“Already.”


Gita greedily put the fried rice


into his mouth, this morning Gilang did not prepare his breakfast sandwich


make a different menu.


“Wah.. It's really good fried rice.”


Said Gita while chewing.


“Obviously dong, it's my own mama who


cook.” Gilang.


“Tante the cook.”


“Iya, mama's cooking is really good.”


“Sayang.”


“Ya.”


“If we get married and I don't


how can you cook?” ask Gita.


“Go food aja.” Answer Gilang without


think.


“You didn't tell me to learn to cook?”


ask Gita.


“Do whatever you like, I


won't force you to do things that make you bother.” Answer Gilang


with a focused view ahead.


“If Gita can't wash clothes


how?”


“We loundry.”


“If some house?”


“We just go clean. Beres right?


You just accompany me and take care of our children later.” Crossbreed


really don't demand Gita to do such a heavy thing.


Gita laughs at herself,


because it's not so bad to be a girl.


“What are you laughing at? There is


the funny?” Gilang stopped his car in front of the Gita campus.


“I laugh at myself, I


actually not capable or lazy. Why can't you work


anything at all. What if your mom doesn't like me like that?”


“Mama will love what I do


choose, anyways I will make your own home for you so that you are free


doing anything. Already now down learning the right.” Crossbreed


ruffling Gita's hair.


“Siap boss.” Gita gets off the car in


follow Gilang.


“Kak.


skipping college?” Gita grimacing.


“Heh! Want to do?”


“Bored, would like to join brother Gilang work.” Word


Gita.


“Enterprise learning, later you enter


my company.”


“if Gita value is bad how? What


can't get into your office?” ask Gita with concern. What a craft


he learned the result was the same.


“Of course, the person who goes into


my company is not careless even though it's you.”


“Alright, if I can't


pass in your company, as you wish so that cleaning service is also not


anything.” Gita Canda.


“Better you drakoran at home from


on I see you clean out the office.” Gilang poking Gita's nose. “Already


game in.”


“You be careful, da.da..” Gita


I waved my hand and ran into the campus.


“Basic silly boy, I could


love dies with him.” Gilang shook his head.


He returned to his car, but


intercept the same Imel who has since noticed Gilang.


“Yes, can I help you?” Ask


Sparkling.


“Em..


sara right?” Imel remembered Gilang's face.


“Iya, why?”


“True, Brother I want to thank you


because it helped me. Brother who found me first.” Imel is very


enthusiastic.


excuse me.”


“Wait Ka, can request number


whatsapp?” Imel pulled out his phone.


“Sorry, I have a wife and


I'll be married soon. So it is not good to give whatsapp number


to someone who is not in the final. Excuse me.” The cross immediately fled


just before he asks for anything else.


“Hah. When we meet


other people besides Farhan and I like already have a future wife.” He said then


get into campus.


Gita ran to gather


his friends who have been chatting.


“Pagi.” Sapa Gita's.


“Morning also.” Answer Vian, Raka and Fara


concomitantly.


“Wah.. early in the morning his face already there are


shining, it seems like the sun is indeed very quaternary energy so


the light reached Fara.”'s face Said Gita.


“Well not bright how, their people


already get a power injection.”


Vian said with julid.


“Injection of strength, if you have


how much?” Gita looked at Fara and Raka alternately. Fara smiled while


nods.


“Wah.. finally.” Gita is so happy


because Fara aan remains her brother-in-law.


“No deals?”


ask Vian.


“Turn to the cafeteria later in the day, you can


eat as fast as you until your stomach explodes is no problem.” Said Raka.


“Let’s go.”


As Raka promised, they went straight to


canteen when kelar makul. And right Vian ordered almost all the menus that were on


canteen.


“Vian..Vian can't see the word for free


yes, directly load all the menus that are here.”


“This is his name take a chance.”


Gita's laughter faded when she saw Farhan


walking closer to his desk, he held onto Raka's clothes trembling. Although he


already solved his problem and gave him an apology but saw Farhan he


immediately repeated with the incident at that time.Raka turned to the direction he saw


The Gita.


“What's up?” Ask Raka. Gita is not


replying, he continued to tighten his hands as Farhan passed his desk.


Raka then sees Vian tampa


restraining his emotions, he continued to look towards Farhan.


“Gita, can we chat for a moment?”


Ask Farhan.


“Ngak!” reply Fara and Vian simultaneously.


That answer made Raka suspicious,


if anything happens to the Gita while going to social service.


“Surely something went wrong.” Inner


Rabbet.


“Gue only.”


“Have...already...lo no longer approach.


Gita.”


“Eh... Farhan's fine here, don't


nyolot.” Jordan is emotionally disturbed.


“Cause he's no longer worth it


in our eyes, so better now you go all the way.” Get rid of Vian


looking towards the adherent Farhan.


“Jordan.jordan already let's go.”


Take Farhan.


“But he's lacking aja.”


“Already let's go.”


Raka pulls Vian's shirt, when she wants in


class, “Eh... Why did you pull my shirt anyway?”


“What's up?” ask Raka.


“Means lo?”


“Why do you reject firmly when


Farhan wants to invite Gita to chat, and Gita is also very scared.”


“Ah.. the. em.” Vian confused him


scratching his head at a loss for what to say,


“That's why?”  Raka continued to pursue the explanation to Vian.


Vian whispered in Raka's ear to get her


so that others will not listen. Raka was inflamed, she immediately went to look for


Farhan.


“Raka...Raka... lo where are you going?”


Raka did not flinch, she immediately ran away


looking Farhan.


“Waduh... hazards nih.”


“Farhan!” Call Raka.


“Heh. lo tuh junior who is polite a little


same senior.”


“Sopan?”  Raka laughed out loud as she was told to be polite to Sama Jordan,.


“For a human being like him I am


no need for a polite name.” Said Raka. Raka walked up to Farhan then


dancing his collar he gave a punch to Farhan.


“Gara-gara lo, my sister traumatized.” Rabbet


hit Farhan's face. And Farha had no intention of doing


the resistance knows he's wrong.


“Sorry I am Raka, I realized yesterday I


wrong.” Evidently.


“Sorry, no apologies. I don't accept.”


“Raka! Stop!” Gita runs holding back


Rabbet. Farhan could have died because he was raging.


“Please me Gita, let this guy


vanished from earth.”


“Raka-Raka aware, you can not be emotional.


Let it be, I've learned to forget it.” Gita hugs Raka.


“Actually what does Farhan sell?”


ask Jordan.


“Ask the same friend lo it.” Vian


embrace Gilang and take him away.


“Raka lo why the hell?”


“What's why I'm so clear


want to kill him.” He said it was still with an inflamed chest.


“Do not do so, Raka please do not give


taku Gilang. We'll just take care of all this. I don't want you guys to fight


without this kind of control. You're just gonna lose.”


“True the one in Gita darling, you


should be more restraint do not be rash later you can report the police.”


Fara stroked Raka's shoulder.