Don't Call Me Fat
Vacation.

I pushed the suitcase forward. Papa, son and mother have been waiting for me downstairs.

"A long time anyway" said the son.

"The name of the girl is old" I protested.

"Udah already, how to be fighting again anyway" exclaimed papa.

Mom smiled and got into the car elegantly.

We're different cars. Papa and Mama in between papa's assistants.

While me and my son were among the drivers.

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We have arrived at Juata International Airport. Tarakan City North Kalimantan.

I wear sunglasses because the weather is so hot. The sun is burning the skin.

After that we took an airport taxi to the hotel of my choice.

I was in the land of the son's birth.

I looked around.

We've arrived at Swissbell hotel.

Papa Ordering 3 Rooms. Me and the other son in the room, yes.

I rested for a moment inside her.

Well it's comfortable. I look around.

There's a swimming pool too.

Late in the afternoon papa invited us to visit his brother's house.

The address is on Diponegoro street.

Go inside the small alley, so our rental car has to be parked outside the alley.

Walk in. It was late afternoon but the weather was still very hot. I used my mini fan.

Travel far enough, well enough to burn calories. Thought me.

We arrived at a house with green paint. Next to him was an old well and trees.

Population dense.

After saying his greetings, an old woman came out. Looks like a mother of 50 Tahuan. She is her sister's mother.

I saw my mother and she immediately embraced a deep longing. They also cry haru.

I got carried away.

My son and I immediately greeted him.

"How are you, brother, fine" exclaimed mama.

"Alhamdulillah well" he exclaimed.

A beautiful adult woman came out carrying a tray containing drinks and some snacks.

"Include him Jeny, my son", exclaimed Sarah's mother towards my father and me.

I met a beautiful woman in front of me. We smile at each other.

This woman is at first glance like a son in the female version.

Her skin is white clean exactly Aunt Mona.

"Sorry to visit now" exclaimed my mother.

"Yes gpp kok, the important thing is that you are healthy there, brother is calm" replied Ms. Sarah.

Jeny asked me to look at her house.

"Sir Jen's college or work?" ask me.

"I didn't go to college, I graduated High School straight to work, I didn't want to go to college anyway, I just wanted to make money helping my family.

I'm nodding.

The room though not spacious but clean and neatly arranged.

I like to see her, naturally beautiful. With white skin typical of Borneo.

"Sister Jen how many brothers?" ask me

"Ber 3, my sister is in college, her usual two stops to her friend's house work duty then her at this hour has not come home, if my brother is married and does not live here", clearly her.

I'm nodding.

My estimate of Jen's sister must be 20 years old. Well most different 2/3 years with me and son.

I dare to ask.

"Sir Jen how old is she?" ask me.

"28 years old but not married, hehe" he exclaimed.

I'm surprised. 28 years old? but he looks very young. Did he fuck me?

"Seriously?" ask me.

"Yes, seriously, why don't you believe me?" ask her back.

"Hem, time anyway. I guess it's 20 years old. What's the secret of staying young?" ask me.

"What the hell, there are no secrets, it's like this" he replied.

So great are these guys. But if you think maybe their offspring ageless. Aunt Mona was also seen as a girl at the age of 35 years. Aunt Mona's the same age as papa. Means Aunt Mona was also married young.

I saw Jen again she was 28 years old and I just had my 18th birthday yesterday. About 10 years. Justjust wonderful.

"Sister, what was the son like?" ask me.

"Hem, that son used to be a very good boy, he was cheerful and active. But since their parents divorced he became a bad boy and liked to fight, many times he had to change schools. Aunt Mona got a job offer outside the city then her son was brought, uh it turns out the windfall match with your father" he exclaimed.

I'm nodding.

"You're off school?" ask her

"Yes, long holiday" I replied.

Son knocked on the door.

"Come ajja" replied Jen.

The son came in.

"Look really outside listen to the chatter of the leaders" exclaimed the son.

"Haha, brazen, it's big well you, boy" ledk sister Jen.

"I'm no longer a boy" she protested.

"Couldn't you?" said sister Jen.

I laughed at their behavior.

"This son used to like bedwetting, even though it was big, already elementary school. Haha" exclaimed Jeny dismantling the boyhood.

"Oh Jeny!!!" the son's protest told Jeny to shut up.

"Haha. look, I'm his cousin, he should call me brother, this was never, since he called me directly name, kocak right" jeny said as she clenched the head of the son.

"Let's get out. Not cool to talk to Aunt Auntie" taunted the son while inviting me out.

"Grand Aunt Auntie is also a time" jeny grumbled.