My Fat Girl 2

My Fat Girl 2
Trick 2



Vian opened his eyes wide to see Gita's post. He glanced at Gilang while smiling ignorantly.


"Gee.. Just a few days away already with a handsome guy just Gita." Vian.


"What do you mean?" Gilang who was stirring his chicken noodles directly put the spoon. He stared at Vian.


"Try posting bini lo." Get Vian.


Gilang quickly saw Gita's post, his eyes immediately opened wide when he saw Gita posting a photo of herself with Arkan. He added Aiden in Arkan's arms without Gita's bright face.


"Who is this guy" he said with a face that was already flushed with anger.


"Where do I know, you ask Gita yourself" said Vian because he really did not know.


"Gee.. What's this lunch with his face so tense?" Raka who accidentally came to Gilang's office just to have lunch with her best friend.


"Raka, who's this guy?" Gilang immediately showed a photo of Gita with Arkan.


"Oh.. That's Arkan. Why emang?" asked Raka while frowning.


"Who is he? Why does Gita look so happy with him. Oiya, before leaving it seemed like Gita was talking about this person. Even he was excited to meet." Said Gilang with curiosity mixed with incredible annoyance.


"He's my cousin with Gita. It must have been a pleasure not to have met for a long time. Before spoiled with me, he was spoiled with Arkan." said Raka casually.


"Lo's jealous." teased Raka.


"But it looks like a happy family. Mother, father and son." Vian fishing emotion Gilang.


Gilang immediately put on a sinister face, he did not like Vian talking like that.


"Spatient Lang, he's just a cousin. Not going to be captured by Gita with Aidennya" said Raka menenagkan Gilang. "Vian, you don't burn. I also lo gibeng." threatened Raka.


"It's no less exciting either." Vian.


"Other fire lo." Said Raka.


"Nih I read ya Raka, bini lo make a photo post with caption, dear yes already married." Vian reads the caption from Fara's post and shows the photo to Raka.


Raka clasped her hand tightly, she was very upset with Fara. If Gita she doesn't worry that she can't possibly like each other. But if Fara, of course they can like each other and can get married.


"You don't want nyusulin?" ask Vian.


"No need to be followed by yourself." Said Gilang as if he did not care, but his heart was upset to see the post of Fara and Gita.


Vian starts a prank with Gilang and Raka, with a video call of Gita.


"Hey.bestie. Long time no going home. A crust?" ask Vian.


"Hardness, there's a cogan here. It's not really rich" Fara said with a laugh.


"Heh.. Remember you have a husband here. I even got cogan there."


"It's okay at all Vian, besides my husband is also the same charm. It's the same" said Fara.


"Heh.. It can't be that." Gita's been stabbing Fara.


"It's a pity that Gita knew her cousin when I was married" he said with a laugh.


"Sok-soan knows no, thought my cousin would like him." Said Gita which made Vian chuckle.


"Ta.ayo so go no. He said he was going for a walk." Arkan's call was heard. It was hot right away, his chest was burning, eager to beat up the man who was taking Gita away.


"Eh.. Vians. I used to want to pull out the streets with my cogan. Adios.. Don't bother."


"Eh you two I am the same as your husbands." Vian.


"You two sure you don't want to suck them?" ask Vian.


"No, the more they visit later" said Raka with an annoyed tone.


"Are you going back to Prisil?" ask Vian.


"No, this is all a misunderstanding. I was clear last night." said Raka.


"All right, let's just say they both want to do it. Once we go into the game they want to get to what." said Gilang seriously.


"Related?" Vian did not believe in Gilang's agility.


"Remain sure, what looks like I'm not convincing?" Gilang pointed at his face with his index finger.


"Yes no, but I just order carefully later your son is comfortable with other guys forget as you guys just know how you feel." Vian. Vian scares his two best friends to catch up with his wives.


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Gilang put his body in the mattress, he saw a post Gita on instagram told Vian. Gilang then closed the social media and put his phone.


Ting... The message came in, he turned his head and Vian's name was on.


"Ngapain again this boy, just a few minutes apart to play send a message to a girlfriend's cake." grumbled while checking a message from Vian.


Both of Gilang's eyes immediately glared, looking at the photo of the shipment from Vian. The photo of Gita hugging Arkan.


Gilang takes the jacket, keys the car and immediately goes after Gita.


"What the hell Gita, let's just think like other guys." Ridiculously angry.


Gilang goes to Raka's house because he doesn't know where Gita and the others are.


"Ka..Taka." Call Gilang impatient. He screamed at the door.


"Yes a minute." Said Bik Janah while walking fast.


"Bik Raka is home?" Raka asked hurriedly as the door opened.


"There's in Mas's room." Show Bik Janah inside.


"Thank you Bik, Gilang come in." Said Gilang immediately ran to Raka's room.


"Raka..Derek..." Call Gilang while opening the door of Raka's room that has been opened a little.


"What's wrong? Why do you look so panicked, there's a problem?" Said Raka who just came out of the bathroom.


"Big problem, let's now go to Surabaya. Anterin I'm there." Take Gilang forcibly.


"What's wrong?"


"See." Gilang showed me a photo of Vian's delivery.


"Yeah you're just hot as Vian would. She's Gita's cousin, and hugs are no problem either. Not going to macem" said Raka to calm Gilang.


"Gue doesn't care, now you anterin I there hunted. I booked two plane tickets. We leave in three hours" said Gilang.


"Lunatic is that." Raka shook her head, looking at her brother-in-law's behavior.


"Indeed you're not afraid of what Fara will do. Picking the same guy." Gilang scared Raka, because the most vulnerable thing that could be moved to another heart is Fara.


"OKs. We're walking." Said Raka immediately opening the suitcase, packing clothes.


Gilang and Raka eventually go on to nyusulin Gita and Fara. They do not want to think about the prestige, their love is both so great as his wives.