Don't Call Me Fat
Maharani Part.

I stared at the building right in front of us.

Maharani held tightly to the food and toiletries we brought for Mai.

Once a month we visit her.

Once inside.

Unlike before Mai was always angry to see us coming. Now his face is more friendly.

"I don't ask you to always come to see me, are you not ashamed to have a friend of a psychopath like me" Mai exclaimed.

Our time talking was not much.

"There is no shame at all, no matter how you are still our friend" I said.

"Yes Mai, sorry this is all we can do, may God accept your repentance, and may you become a better human being" exclaimed the sad Maharani.

Our time is up. We also went home.

It sounded like Mai could only cry regretting her actions. He didn't think long at that time.

Me and Maharani walk down the street arm around the lapas.

"Thank you well lid, already want to accompany me jengukkin Mai every month" said Rani.

"Mai is also my friend, right? no need to thank me" I exclaimed.

I see the Maharani getting weird.

And I'm used to that weirdness.

Ordinary, if he sees a supernatural figure.

"Lidya, I'm going there right away, wait" cried Maharani.

I just nodded lightly.

I'm waiting for the Maharani to go somewhere.

Under the shade tree, it was hot this afternoon.

We still wear our school uniforms.

Ice creamer passing by. I'll buy her soon.

It cools the atmosphere. Thought me.

The old maharani.

My ice cream is over.

I sweat on my forehead. My face started to glow due to the very hot weather.

The Maharani is coming.

"It's a long time!" my screeches.

"Hehe sorry, I'm eating cats and stray dogs around here" said Maharani.

"Why not ask me, I'll wait for you long" I exclaimed.

"I'm afraid you don't like cats and dogs" Maharani replied.

"The habit of ajja anyway, in saying like nda too, in saying hate nda too" my protest.

We also walked down this hot road.

Towards where we parked the car.

It's 3 o'clock but the weather is still burning hot.

I took the Maharani home.

I just realized during my new friend this time Maharani wants me to take you home?

I've never even been to her mysterious house.

Maharani was silent, occasionally making a sound just to give directions to his house.

Once at the location Maharani offered me to stop by his house.

It's a good opportunity.

When will I get to the Maharani's house?

I parked the car a little bit outside, because the house entered a small alley.

When he arrived at the Maharani house, I thought his house seemed haunted.

But just behind it.

Around the Maharani house crowded his neighbors.

Like residential wards or lower classes.

The Maharani house even adjoined other houses, painted in bright pink impressed cheerful from the outside.

With some hesitation I entered his house, the neighbor began to whisper as we passed by.

A middle-aged woman came out.

Her stature is strange, her hair is maroon blonde, her makeup is thick, menor once.

"Eh ran, tumben bring a friend here, there is also turns out to be your friend" said the woman.

"Hey Auntie, greetings, I'm Lidya" exclaimed I introduce myself.

"Oh yeah, thank goodness Rani had a friend, Ran, I went to work first. Don't forget to heat the food" cried the woman as she grabbed her Sling bag and left.

"She's not my mother" the Empress exclaimed without me asking. As if he knew what was on my mind.

"So who are you?" ask me.

"He's my aunt, my parents are dead" Maharani said.

God, I just found out what kind of friend I am.

"Oh sorry" I exclaimed.

"Sorry why? comeon in. Aunt must've cooked" she asked.

I followed the Maharani to his room.

Maharani Room neat. After that Maharani invited me to go to the kitchen to eat?

"This isn't lunch?" exclaim me.

"Yes, we're through lunch. Gpp, let's eat, don't hesitate, I just stay alone with Auntie" said Rani.

I also according to him even though I do not feel hungry, but to appreciate the Maharani I also began to eat my rice.

There are egg sambal balado, flour fried tempeh, and yellow cooked fish.

"I'm sorry, well, there's only this" exclaimed the embarrassed Maharani.

"Ah gpp kok" exclaimed as he began to eat.

Maharani smiled looking at me.

"That's really good for your aunt's cooking" I'm honest.

"really? Aunty is good at cooking, hehe" she replied happily.

Maharani smiled cheerfully.

"That's it, smile, it's beautiful. Where have you been hiding your beauty all this time?" my tease.

"Can you be mah, don't keep a pretty smile anyway" he replied.

"Yes but it's fierce, people are afraid to see his haha" I replied.

Eating while chatting did not feel my rice was over.

Maharani immediately dribbled and washed the dishes that were on the table.

*Gathering\= tidying/tidying.

I'm waiting in his room.

Seen her photo together with Mai.

There are also photos of her family, intact as a child.

Lots of books in his room. A horror novel. I was a little creeped out to see the Maharani's odd collection.

The sound of the door opening. Maharani enters the room after finishing her homework.

"I changed my clothes first" he said while opening his wardrobe.

Although it is said to be a ward house village but Maharani's house is not shabby, everything looks neat and clean. Simple but clean.

Seeing Maharani change into raw clothes immediately out of his room.

Living room is one with a living room. So when entering this house we can immediately see the television and the kitchen is only closed curtains without doors. The room has two. Toilet's in the kitchen.

Why am I the Maharani house tour house?

I saw some trophies plastered in mini glass cabinets next to television shelves.

All belong to the Maharani.

Very clever of this boy. Winning smart meticulously while still in junior high school and others.

"Sorry, long time?" The maharani surprised me.

"No, just relax" I replied.

Maharani has changed clothes with a casual house dress.

I saw a picture of the Maharani and his Aunt.

"Since both my parents died in accidents, I was in his care, he was a widow whose husband left behind. Her husband cheated on her, my aunt was stressed and traumatized and decided not to remarry, my father was her brother, even though I knew she must be lonely. But he refused to be close to men anymore. He said he just wanted to continue living. She adopted me wholeheartedly like a child of her own since I was 3 years old" Maharani explained.

"Okay, your aunt, smart cook anyway" I praise you.