MY FAT WIFE

Dare to

All procedures have been explained by Mr. Darma and Ms. Lasmi, and the development affairs have been Abi who handles. Dila just need to prepare to start a new life.

The night had shown at nine, Abi drove Dila to go home to his boarding house. Dila who had just smiled his own smile because his ideals to be a chef would be accomplished. He had imagined how he would struggle with delicious food every day that could be enjoyed by everyone and certainly it was the result of his own hands.

" Why did you smile at your own smile ?" asked Abi who had been watching Dila since.

" I have imagined that I meet every day with delicious cuisine and it is my own making and can be enjoyed by all mankind in all parts of the world ha ha ha ha ha ha..." said Dila with a carefree laugh and seemed to have forgotten that Abi was still his superior.

" Food continues to be thought of, the body of tuu thought it had been as big as the gate of masiiih district aja mikirin food" said Abi with ketus.

Instantly make Dila's mood become ambyarrr...

" Bener really do not have a filter yes talking to girls, I think the food is not to be eaten alone but I'm glad others can enjoy my cooking" said Dila with an upset tone.

" Ooh so you're happy that your cooking is eaten by someone else?" asked Abu with a meaningful smile.

Dila nodded while pursing her thin lips.

" Yesudah if so every day to make food for me, I am full you are happy." said Abi .

Dila rolled her eyes in annoyance.

***

The next day Dila submitted a letter of resignation to the head of the canteen. Because next week Mr. Darma asked Dila to start his cooking school immediately.

Dila said goodbye to all the canteen guards, they were sad because Dila who was known as a pleasant person during this time would leave them. But they are also happy because Dila will get a better job. Dila didn't tell them she was going to work with the director's mother, Dila just said she got another better job.

Dila promised his team-mates who were none other than Tini, Riska and Ilham who had been considered like his own family, if Dila succeeded with his new job, which he did, he'll take them to work with him again.

" Dut don't forget us yaa." said Riska sadly.

" Lupain what the hell Ris, I'm not going anywhere, my boarding house is also there so we can still meet often and if we play together on weekends" said Dila comforting his friend.

Then Dila said goodbye to go home, he wanted to collect the files needed to register for school and submit it to Mr. Darma.

Since Dila resigned from the cafeteria, Abi seemed to be no longer excited to go to the office. There was no mood booster for her.

This is the day Dila was waiting for. He started today can already follow the field lessons he pursued. Dila looks very excited.

Hours, days, weeks have changed to months, this has been almost 3 months Dila attended his cooking school. And it seems Dila has been very understanding with the lessons she received and just apply them.

The construction of the restaurant has been completed ninety-eight percent and a few days more opening will be held. Unmitigated restaurant made by Abi built on a large land by carrying the concept of the archipelago of two outdor places with lesehan on a bamboo gasebo and indor in classic Javanese design with wood carving original teak according to the collaboration of wishes of Lasmi and Dila. Abi also called a reliable cook from various famous restaurants and hotels to help Dila and of course they got a very fantastic salary.

" A few days from the opening of the restaurant, are you ready to be born, and twice as tired as the day before?" asked Abi who was a little worried about Dila's situation later.

" Don't whine sir, fat fat this way my energy is also double and not less the same skinny" replied Dila with full confidence.

" Who's happy, I'm just asking, not wanting also if I have typhus. later my relapse is also troublesome." the tone ketus Abi began to color their conversation.

" Whoever wants to take papa, I will not take care of the father, anyway even if I am sick a lot of my friends who want to help." Dila also began to raise her tone an octave higher.

" Obviously a loss, you sick abandoned restaurant, you, then the turnover down duuuh wretched world economy.Not to mention if the pain ngandelin the Dirga kang ojek you can take it around riding a special motorbike sitting on his face, yes?"

" Why bring Dirga mas, why is it that the father who sewot, jealous...?"

" Oh yes, obviously..." Abi was unaware of his words.

" WHAT..?" Dila shocked.

" Yaa yaaa Obviously not laah, why jealous with Him, lack of work really." elak Abi while flirting.

The atmosphere was silent until Abi's car arrived in front of the Dila boarding house. Without them thinking in front of the room Dila was Dirga who was just about to go home because Dila was not in place, but when he saw Dila had returned, Dirga also undo his intentions.

The look on Abi's face immediately changed and was slightly red.

" Mas Dirga," said Dila who hurried down from the car without saying goodbye to the owner to immediately approach Dirga.

" Yes Dila was going to play while giving this to you but it turns out you just came home and maybe now you are tired, so next time I come again." dirga said while giving Dila a package containing Dila's favorite egg martabak.

" Not tired, let's sit down! we haven't talked for a long time either" said Dila who let Abi in the car without taking her down first even to thank her not.

" It's not really tired, okay we chat for a while" said Dirga while glancing sharply at Abi as if full of victory.

Feeling unconcerned, his anger had reached the ubun ubun, did not wait long Abi also drove his car violently and passed leaving Dila and Dirga without saying goodbye.

Aware of what he did to Abi, Dila also felt guilty so as to make Abi leave just like that. For a moment Dila was stunned, Actually Dila also accidentally did that only she still talked briefly with Dirga to the impression that Dila did not care about Abi.

Then Dila and Dirga were sitting in the front seat of the room Dila boarding house.

On the street Abi drove his car fast. Jealousy that made his anger stir. Several times he hit the wheel he was holding.

" Look at you fat, how dare you not care about an ABHIMANYU PRAKASA."