
"Devi!!" shouted Mami from outside the house who was busy preparing merchandise.
"Father go to work first." Pamit Bapak walked closer to Mami.
Mami tried to kiss the back of your hand gently, the man stroked the hair of his wife who had begun to whiten some, although in fact he was the most. But that doesn't make them turn to each other. That is the importance of choosing someone who is loved for a lifetime.
Devi tried to step out of the room. A moment of silence saw the romantic thing in front of him.
"Good my eyes!!" shouts Devi trying to melt the affection of her parents. Of course his parents were surprised, the intention of wanting to kiss like youth had to disappear because of their daughter.
"Yes be careful on Pa's way." Mami tried to rub her hands over her chest, like removing the dust on her husband's shirt.
"Assalamualaik." Pamit Bapak's.
"Waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh." Reply Mami saw the departure of the Father.
Devi stepped closer to Mami. Seeing the old motorcycle stater and then leave the house.
"Well, must be the youth of Mami and Bapak very so sweet huh?" ask Devi.
Mommy blushed in shame. "looks?" mami asked turning Devi's question around.
Getting such a reaction Devi turned her lips, as she did not really like a secret, let alone one that made her acutely curious.
"Where are you going?" mami asked as Devi set foot leaving her trading field.
"You want sport." Devi replied, widening the end of the sports jacket in front of Mami.
"Well, Devi's morning workout?" ask the buyer.
"Yes. Assalamualaikum." Pamit Devi rushed out of the place. Because Devi knew what would happen if she lingered with those mothers, of course they will ask a question like a journalist who is collecting information for their mockery later.
Devi's steps came to a halt when she saw the figure of a man she knew smiling at a group of middle-aged mothers who were sunbathing on the complex basketball court. If you can be honest, Jaka's smile is not inferior to the smile of his superior son, Riki.
As Devi turned her face, prepare to leave the place. Unknown to Devi. Jaka turned to look at Devi's departure, the man also said goodbye to the mothers there to leave the place. Of course it made the complex mothers cluck in disappointment. Jaka just smiled as sweetly as he could.
~*~
Devi kept running around the futsal court. He is not famous, but many people look at him and laugh. I don't know what they're laughing about.
"Hi." Sapa Jaka who suddenly appeared in front of Devi by running backwards.
Of course it surprised Devi. "You!"
Jaka joins Devi standing next to the woman so they can run together. Of course, the evil eye saw them had not stopped there, many whispers of julid people to Devi of course. It makes Devi uncomfortable, she tries to get away from Jaka to keep her distance but still the man keeps getting closer to Devi.
"Sports tumben?" jaka asked opening his voice.
"Yes, just want to." replied Devi trying to sit on the edge of the field to rest, straightened legs so that the brunt is too tense.
Devi saw Jaka step closer to one of the traveling salesmen. Upon returning, Devi sees Jaka carrying only one bottle. Devi nodded in understanding, the man only bought it for himself.
As Devi tried to stand up, the intention was to end the sport this morning. Maybe because he never ran it made the lower part of the stomach hurt.
But Jaka stopped Devi's steps. Devi looked wryly. "What else do you want!?" ask Devi.
Jaka raised the right hand that held the bottle. Devi looked in astonishment.
"This is for me?" devi asked hesitantly.
"Yes, I know you must be tired after you finish exercising" said Jaka.
Jaka smiled a little. "Wanna go home?" tanyakanya.
Devi shaking. "Maybe ten more rounds." Started running away from Jaka.
The man's eyes continued to look at Devi's movements, no matter where she was. Somehow Jaka was so enthusiastic about sports with the fat woman.
Unlike other men, Jaka is not so uncomfortable with Devi's obesity, for him it is not a problem. But his smile gradually disappears when Devi prefers to change her destiny.
The woman's breath was disjointed, quickly drinking the water Jaka gave her. Even Jaka did not forget to give her small towel, because she knew that Devi's towel was wet.
"Seriously it's okay?" tanyakanya. Trying to spread the towel.
"Just wear it, I don't have a problem. After all, there are still many small towels like that, so that's for you" said Jaka gave an excuse for Devi to receive the towel.
"All right, so this is for me?" ask Devi.
Jaka nodded.
~*~
Devi tries to prevent Jaka from driving her home. Because he knew, if he saw all the neighbors it would be their perks.
"Till here." Tell Devi.
"Seriously it's okay?" ask Jaka. "Then I say goodbye."
Devi nodded slowly. The man in front of him smiled trying to step back and slowly leave.
~*~
Mami and Father were astonished to see their third daughter, usually Devi will take as many menus as possible to eliminate hunger. But now the menu with a small portion, plus he did not take the menu that fried Mami.
"Don't you like eggplant flour?" ask Mami wonder.
"Today's Devi's diet, tomorrow's Devi's leave. So Devi's breakfast wants bread." Busy eating his food.
Mami and Dad still see Devi who still enjoy the dish, although in fact it is very difficult to resist to eat an appetizing menu. Because at that time Mami made a menu full of fry. He prefers chicken soup which is still safe for his diet program.
"Alhamdulillah. Devi's done, thanks for the food." Devi brought a used plate for her to wash.
Mami and I could only see Devi leaving when she stepped into the room.
"Have you heard from Mr. Yanto?" ask Mommy to Father.
"They refused when her son saw Devi's fat figure." replied the Father.
Mami was disappointed. This is the last time their proposal has been rejected.
"At least Devi has the will to change herself" said the father.
Mami just smiled thinly.
~*~
PINGING!
Immediately Devi opens a message from someone who turns out to be the secretary of Bu Rita, telling her to open the email. Of course Devi did this, which turned out to be her job while at home. For Devi, this is not difficult. He is good at doing this.
Deftly he tried to check one by one the documents he would work on.