My Fat Girl

Memories

Gita and Gilang's marriage is in sight, just waiting for a few more days. After the incident to the beach Gilang asked Mama Wanda to lock Gita and not give permission every Gita would leave unless accompanied. So his job is just lying down, snacking while on a cellphone toy.

He should slightly reduce eating and exercising so that his clothes when married are not small. But Gita still snacking and difficult if asked to exercise.

Sketch.tuk..

“Honey, mom can enter?” Wanda asked in front of the door while putting her head through the door.

“Of course can mama darling.” Said Gita while removing her headfreenya.

“Nih mama make warm milk the same as your favorite cake.” Wanda sat next to Gita who was still lying down.

“Still mom.” Gita wakes up and gives a soft kiss on her mother's cheek.

Gita started to stuff the cake greedily into her mouth, Wanda looked at her daughter with a sweet but also sad smile. The princess he loves will soon be

married and taken away with her husband. The most beautiful child, make a home

rame will soon leave her.

“Mama why dumbfounded?” ask Gita.

“No, good no cake made by mama?” wanda asked with a smile on her lips to hold back the crying that was about to come out.

“So much, this mama's cake has no match. It's really nice anyway if mama wants to open a cake shop must sell hard.” Said Gita with a mouth full

with cake.

“Can only be you.” Wanda stroked Gita's hair slowly.

“Ma, mom why the hell?” Gita was worried to see her mother.

“What's the reason?” Wanda slightly raised her head so that her tears would not fall.

“Yes is not usually like mama kayak gini, both eyes mama also glazed like

so-called. Mama sick?” Gita is getting anxious.

“No love, end up with cake.” Wanda thrust a plate that there are few

just dumplings.

Gita became afraid when her mother attention exceeded usual, where seen the look of her face was very sad even though it continued to be hidden with a smile and the word is okay.

“Gita, can't mama combin your hair like it used to be small time?” ask Wanda.

“By bang. Come ma.” Gita gets out of bed. He opened the window and

dragging the chair in front of the window for a cool breeze to enter his room.

Wanda began to comb Gita's hair over her shoulders, her tears powerless to drip.

“Ma.maa... I want my hair like sister Qila.” The Gita points at our hair that exceeds the shoulder length.

“Can't be darling, Gita's hair is short. Mama give you bando only huh?”

“No Ma, I want to be like Kak Qila.” Gita Manyun while folding to her two hands on the chest.

“Sweet mama's boy, try here get on the chair.” Wanda said as she patted the chair

former Qila sat down. With her mouth still pouting Gita followed the request

her mother.

Wanda brushed Gita's hair over the shoulder, after leaving and then put on the bando he bought when he left the city.

“See, this beautiful Gita loh wear. Isn't it Kak?” Wanda looked towards Qila. So that he

also to his words.

“Iya Dek, you are beautiful wear bando. I also want you to wear a bando like Gita.”

Qila Whine.

After the crab show finally Gita can be found again seeing his brother who wears the same bando as himself.

“Beauty?” flaunting.

“Iya, Gita gorgeous.”

“Ok, you are the same brother now standing there let me take a photo first. Later in love

see same papa.” Wanda.

“OK.” Gita and Qila answered while raising their thumbs.

“Now Gita same Kak Qila nice pose yes.” Wanda. As a child, they were always Wanda's models. Every time he went to the shopping center he never forgot to bring clothes, or other accessories to dress the second

his daughter.

“Ma..” call Gita while turning to wake Wanda who is re-imagining the childhood of Gita and Qila.

“Mama crying?” Gita wiped her mother's tears. Wanda hugged Gita tightly, as if

will not meet again.

“Mama why cry like this, is there a serious problem?” Gita panic.

“No dear, mama is just unhappy. You will soon be leaving mom just like your sister.”

“Mama said what the hell, Gita same Kak Qila and Kak Genta did not leave mama. We just moved house. But if mom wants me to stay here I will

say the same Brother Gilang.”

“No dear, you must come with your husband to take you. Mama just still can't believe mama's little daughter who used to always whine asking for this, is now an adult and will get married.” Wanda said while kissing Gita's forehead.

“Mama don't say that, Gita so want to cry.” Gita's eyes begin to

glazed.

“You're happy right with Gilang?”

“Iya Ma, Gita shares with Kak Gilang.”

“Good, mama hope you guys can love until anytime under any circumstances. Gita, you as a wife must be patient, according to what your husband says. You can't argue as long as it's not negative. Remember, wherever you are

go you must have permission with your husband. Don't come out, you're in a minute

not a girl anymore who can. Ok.”

“Yes, Mama don't have to worry. Gita must remember all the advice that is said the same

mamma. And I'll always be mama's favorite little princess.”

Wanda nodded then gave another soft kiss on Gita's forehead.

“Mama wants to continue the work of mama first yes, you just continue your activities.” Wanda rubbed Gita's hair.

“Iya Mom. Thanks for the cake.”

“Iya dear, if you want again under still you just ask for the same Bik Nana.”

“Iya Ma.”

Gita rubbed the tears left in her eyes, she stood looking at the entire room she was about to leave. He walked up to pictures of himself as a child.

“True Mama said, I don't think I'll be leaving this house soon. And this room must have been all this time

being a witness likes my pain. And always listen to my complaints.”

“Why do I feel happy but also sad yes.” Gita said she took a family photo.

Marriage is a big thing, where it's take off and get. Let go of all the things that are done from us little. And accept the new things brought by the future husband. In addition, you should be able to start familiarizing yourself with new rules and habits. It can't seem like time at home.

The process of self-adultation without parental intervention again. And the process by which you become a parent.