My Fat Girl

Go home together

After eating Gita and Vian leave to go home to Win, Ina and Nino. Vian slowed down his pace while reading messages on his phone.

“Why Vian has a problem?” ask Gita.

“Where to Git talk about it.” Vian scratched his head confused by talking to Gita.

“Yeah it's like who wears events

confused by me.” Said Gita while patting Vian on the shoulder.

“Nyokap I'm asking to be picked up right now,

though I promise to nganterin lo go home.” Vian.

The opposite path confuses Vian, he cannot refuse his mother but also cannot let Gita go home alone. Especially when it's night.

“Just a trivial matter, I guess there is

what problem. Taxis are still plenty at what time. Now just pick it up

nyokap lo kasian if you wait a long time.” Gita tells Vian to pick up her mother instead of taking her home.

“Lo sure you want to go home by yourself? Hitherto

night loh.” Vian still can't bear to leave Gita alone.

“This is only nine o'clock still

many taxis outside.” Said Gita.

“Truly yes.”

“Iya Vian, why is it a concern

it's the same way I am. I'm there hunting kasian mama lo nungguin.” Gita encourages Vian to go first.

“Iya, lo be careful first photo plate

taxi and don't forget to call me when you get home.” Vian

The Gita.

“Sodara Vian. If you still

just rambling here that there I more and more night home.” Gita.

“Gue first yes.” With Vian's heavy heart

go home without taking Gita.

Gita walked out of the office towards the road

to get a taxi. Gita walks by calling Gilang if she

still around the office asked to be picked up.

“Ah.. really hard to contact.” Gita

hiss and put his phone in a bag.

Gita complains that as she works, she meets Gilang less and less even though they are in one office.

"Open it's Gita, the new kid in our office, at this hour, just got home. Lila pointed towards Gita who was walking towards the stop.

Crossed his car back, he didn't take the files that were still left at the office. He would not let his beloved go home alone at night.

“What are you doing back again is not so

retrieving files that are missing?” ask Lila.

“I forgot, the file is at home. I

anterin you're home now.” Gilang.

“Good Sir.” Said Lila.

Tin..!

Gilang stopped honking then

down the windshield of his car, “Come on.” Bring Gilang.

Gita smiled and immediately stood up, but when she was about to walk she undo her intentions because she saw Lila in the front seat next to Gilang.She did not want to look like the boss's new favorite child she was afraid of being caught early. He wants to be professional at work.

“Come on the hunt, why even silence is difficult taxi night."

"Thank you sir, but I'll just take a cab." Gita refused and sat back at the stop.

“Bapak sure want to nganterin new children

that?” Lila was astonished this time she wanted to bring a new child. Usually

ask the guard or his personal driver. He's the only one who's been working

many years know ushered home can be counted fingers.

“Already night kasian him, taxi already

arduous. Lila you come down and take her with us.” Crazy asked Lila

to persuade the Gita. Lila nodded, she then got down from the car and

invite Gita into the car according to Gilang's orders.

“Gita come together with us.” Lila got out of the car.

“Still Ma'am, I'm waiting for a taxi.”

The Gita refused a second time.

“Hunting up, not polite to boss

waiting.” Lila can't wait for him to drag Gita in.

Gita walked up and opened the car door

front next to Gilang. Lila also directly blocks Gita.

“You're in the back, front of the seat

l.” Said slowly.

behind Lila.

“I should have sat in front, though,

why is he.” Omel Gita in the heart when getting in the car. Crossbreed

justifying the front view to be directed at the Gita so she can see it.

“Why just got home?” ask Lila.

“Iya was overtime a minute.” Answer Gita.

“Lumayan hard worker lo yes, new in

just ready for overtime.” Said Lila.

“Iya Mbak.”

“Oiya Sir, tomorrow morning we have a meeting

in two places.”  Lila opened the book of sketches

Shoot for tomorrow. The two of them had a serious conversation, Gita began to be uncluttered and

choosing to sleep.

“Lo home where?” Lila looked up.

“Sleep?” lila said as she turned towards Gilang. Glazed look at the glass while

smiling, she knew Gita must be so slumbering.

“Leave it alone, he must be exhausted because

overtime until night. I'm aterin you go home first.” Gilang.

“Keep Gita how?”

“Let me anterin her go home, you

no need to worry.”

“Father knows her home?”

“Yes, his house is not far from here.

Fortunately, I read his file yesterday. So know her home address.” Cut out

Sparkling. He reasoned like that so that Lila did not suspect him that she

actually know Gita.

“Good Sir.”

After we got to Lila's house,

Gilang put down Gita so as not to get tired of sleeping by sitting down. He opened his coat

then enveloped Gita's body.

Half an hour of driving and

arriving at Gita's house, Gilang wants to wake Gita but does not have the heart

because it's so slumbering.

Gilang cradled Gita, just now

getting out of the car Gita slowly opened her eyes.

“Are we there?” Ask Gita

but have not come down from the sling Gilang.

“Already, just arrived.”

Gita asked to be put down, after going down

he hugged Gilang tightly.

“Why is it so hard to contact, right

Gita kangen.” Rengek Gita's.

“I'm sorry, today was busy

until you can't forget you.” Gilang gushed a hug Gita. “Oiya, why

you just got home?”

“Lembur.” said spoiled.

“Why overtime, you're still a new kid

in office.” Gilang rubbed Gita's hair.

“Yes how else, I can't

leaving the team leader to his own distress.” Said Gita.

“You always do that.

Now you're in and get some rest.” Gilang ruffled Gitanyang's hair was already a little messy.

“But I'm still missing, five minutes

yeah let me hug you for a second

again.” Gita hugged Gilang again to relieve her kagen taste today.

“Cute as much as you.” Biik Gilang's.

Gilang tighten his hug, he also misses very much today they just

meet in the morning when Gita comes to work. After that he was busy outside

office and not to talk to each other.