My Fat Girl 2
Leave II
Gita.
both of his hands, he looked to the side Gilang was already sleeping beside him. Him
kiss Gilang and then get out of his bed. Gita prepares clothes for Gilang
to office. Gita also prepares warm water for Gilang, each routine
his day.
“Bik, have you made breakfast for Kak Gilang?” ask Gita.
“Already dong of course Mbak.”
“Bik, tomorrow-tomorrow wake up Gita morning yes because it is already Gita
leave work so let's help aunt.” Gita said while making warm tea
for Gilang.
“Mbak Gina has been on leave, wow seneng deh finally mbak Gina can
rest also.” Said Aunt.
“Iya bik, anyway aunty should accompany Gita.”
“Gina Mbak Definitely.”
“Sayang.” call Gilang.
“Iya. A minute Bik.”
“Iya Mbak, be careful.”
Gita pushing her bedroom door, “What's the matter?”
“Please really tie me dong.” Gilang.
“Perjay my husband.” The Gita nyamperin Gilang.
“When else can be spoiled by you in the morning,
usually we are busy alone.” Gilang.
“Yes too, um last night home what time?” The Gita
still tidying Gilang's tie.
“Jam two if not wrong.”
“Lot so late yes home.” Gita said very slowly.
“Why? You can't believe I really work.”
Tell me to worry that Gita doesn't believe in him.
Gita smiled, “Of course I believe in you. You don't
go home late, you also have to take care of your health.” Gita rubs her hair
Gilang finished tidying his tie.
“Iya darling, I must have worked on.”
“Then now you have breakfast, if there is time to
sleep in the car just don't work. You must be sleep deprived
lately.” Said Gita.
“Iya unfortunately I.” Gilang kiss Gita's belly.
Gilang has gone to work, Gita began to be confused about what to do
in-house. He had started to join even though it was still early morning. Gita goes to the kitchen
seeing the dishes still piled up in the sink Gita took the initiative to help the bik
City.
“Mbak Gita, what do you want?” directly in the same resistant Bik Siti.
“You did the dishes.” Said Gita.
“This is the work of Bik Siti, Mbak Gita just sitting around watching tv
or tambahan while playing hp only.” Bik Siti held Gita's hand and carried it
to couch.
“If Mbak Gita needs something, just call bibik
bibik later come.” Bik Siti said as she returned to the kitchen.
“Bik Siti mah, overindulge Gita.” The gita moves from
couch to look for something he can do.
Gita smiled looking at the broom and mop, she turned left right
not to be seen by Bik Siti. His hands are itching to do
activity. Just finished the broom and want to start mopping already caught Bik Siti.
“Mbak Gita do not be reckless, this is all a bibik job
don't take dong. Later bibik eat blind salary again.” Bik Siti direct
take the mop in Gita's hands.
“Bik biarin Gita bantuin aunty yes, please. Gita join very
want to try.” Gita pleads.
“Mbak Gita is just rest, enjoy the same tea
snack. Later if Mas Gilang knew bibik could be angry loh. Mas Gilang
already have a message that Mbak Gita can not say anything.” Bik Siti.
Gilang knows that Gita will not be able to stay at home, so
he told Bik Siti to watch over Gita.
doing nothing. He just turned his body on the bed.
“Mau why yes, want to call the same friends must also be busy
workings. Call Kak Gilang is also busy.” Gita took a long breath.
He looked up at the ceiling, as if looking for an idea of what it could be
he did in his disobedience.
“Eh. I haven't called Anita in a long time. Now things are
she how ya?” Gita remembers Anita. He took his phone and called
Anita's.
“Halo,” not long after phone Gita was directly connected.
“Halo Anita, how are you?”
“Good Git, how?”
“Well, um by the way you are where now?”
“There at home.”
“Jogja?”
“No, in my old house. Do you not work?”
“Gue is on leave, you have no time? Or are you busy
so?” ask Gita.
“Gue no more work, then we meet
yuk.” Take Anita.
“Come, meet where?”
“As far as you want to go where I follow.” Said Anita.
“Ok.ok, I will share the place. Now I'm ready
used to.” Gita turned off her phone and rushed to get ready to leave.
Since they graduated High School, Anita who rarely met
leaving the city and living with Bayu in Jogja becomes their limit
meet. They only occasionally exchange news, and when there is a chance Gita
directly took.
“Bik..bibik.” Call Gita.
“Iya mbak Gita. Loh.. mbak Gita go where?” Bik Siti
frowning when he saw Gita was neat.
“You meet friends Bik. Gita go first yes.”
“Wait, Mbak Gita does not ride his own car right?” ask Bik
City.
“Indeed why if Gita brought her own car Bik?” Gita
wonder.
“Kata Mas Gilang can not, if Mbak Gita want to go must
in between Bani.” Bik Siti.
“Gita can still bik time, just let Bani rest in
home first. Must be tired last night coming home late.”
“Ngak can, if mbak Gita does not want to be escorted Bani, aunt
will say the same Mas Gilang and of course Mbak Gita can not go.” Bik Threat
City.
“Idih, complainant anyway. Yes Gita went with Bani.” Word
Gita while manyuning. In this house everything is so possessive with Gita.
Gita chose the driver rather than not getting permission
exit, “Bani, we to the mall yes.”
“Good Mbak Gita.”
“Bani, you carefully drive it do not negbut-negbut. Look out
yes, if until mbak Gita why-why you I m ridiculed.” Bik Siti
bani Mewanti-wanti.
“Iya Bude, take it easy. I was already a professional.”
“Bibik mah all in temurin. Ah Gita go first.” Gita
get in the car.
...The Gita's...
...Honey, I'm going to the mall...
...I went with Bani anyway, just calm down you don't have to worry...
...Love you's...
Gita sent Gilang a message, she did not forget about licensing
even though he left first, permission. If the permit is not necessarily in
be able. So Gita often start a new permit that inevitably Gilag will
allow Gita.
