Don't Call Me Fat
Quiet time.

"Damn it!" yugo's hideous curse.

He also walked quickly to their family villa which was not far from the tea plantation.

He changed his shirt with an ash-coloured t-shirt. Yugo's mature sapodilla skin is shiny in the sun.

High-bodied yugo, athletic body. Macho. He is also handsome no less handsome with his younger brother Dimas.

He stared irritatedly at his wet sheet of paper. He tried to dry it while continuing to curse.

Yugo Visual.

......🌺🌺🌺......

I still don't know who I just met.

His brother Dimas?

What?!! so he meant papa. Oh naw. Destroyed my future. Lord pliss don't let me be a match with him.

Dimas brought his bike in front of me.

"Come" take her.

"It's late in the afternoon, mending us home" take me. Because our trip was quite far away, we even got out of town.

"Well, how come home, still at 3" Dimas protested while continuing to invite me to ride a bike.

I finally complied.

Maharani stared at our departure. Adit then, came by his bike to invite the Maharani.

The maharani also according. Roni and Bimo each brought their own bicycles.

A very beautiful tea garden view.

I close my eyes and my hands spread.

"Handle the lid, it will fall" said Dimas.

While from a distance Yugo noticed the behavior of his sister and friend from behind the transparent glass window of his villa.

Yugo sips his warm coffee.

"Basin a snot boy!" muttered.

Yugo's phone is ringing. He immediately picks up the phone from his lover Feby.

"Hay baby, what's wrong? miss yah?" shout Yugo.

"Ih ge er, what are you, still a long time there?" ask Feby.

"Now, tomorrow is also back, just checking ajja" replied Yugo.

Their conversation continued until half an hour had passed.

......🌺🌺🌺......

Satisfied to go around and take pictures I take home. It's getting late afternoon. Maybe we'll make it to the city by night.

Dimas.

During the journey I fell asleep.

Dimas smiled to see me fall asleep.

"Sleep ajja is beautiful" cried Dimas.

The maharani remained silent. He feels neglected if I'm on Dimas' side.

We drove Maharani first, then we went back to school to get my car.

I took the car home, and Dimas followed me from behind.

The son was at the door waiting for me.

"Where to from? why is your skirt so dirty" she asked.

"We went back to school" I replied.

"Yes come in, take a bath, smell cool" he said while shuffling my hair.

"Yes" I replied.

The house looks empty. No papa looks in the middle room as usual.

"They are to the invitation" exclaimed the son without me asking.

Like he knows what I'm thinking.

I'll go to the room immediately. Clean yourself. Tired of the taste but it was pretty fun.

I put the backpack in its place, opened one by one my dirty school clothes. Take a towel and step slowly into the bathroom.

I'm soaking in the bathtub.

Suddenly I remembered his annoying older brother Dimas. Ih such a creepy man, how could papa want a daughter-in-law like her. Just imagining it, I shuddered in horror.

Change clothes. And lying in bed.

......🌺🌺🌺......

Fridays.

Take a quiet time before the test.

His end of active teaching and learning activities in school ended as well.

Coinciding with Yugo's thesis trial. Soon his college is over.

"Lidya" call papa. When I was reading by the pool.

"Well" I said.

"Are you ready?" ask papa.

"Who what? the test?, God willing" answered me.

"Isn't that right, ready to get married?" ask papa

"Bah, the exam just hasn't, please don't bother me, I have to focus for the exam. What if I fail because papa keeps poisoning my mind and stressing me out" I said.

"Well, papa won't bother you until your exams are over" he exclaimed.

"How's mas?" whisky mama.

Papa just shook his head.

"The boy is hard, not easy to conquer, he really follows my stubborn nature" replied papa.

"Is there no other way?" ask mama again.

"That's it" Papa replied as they moved away to discuss my and son's future.

The son came to be called by my mother.

"Son, there's something you want to talk about" exclaimed mama.

"Yes mah" the son sat next to his mother.

Mom gave me a paper.

Son surprised.

"Are you going to continue to remain selfish like that, if he knows, he will be hurt more deeply, as well as you immediately leave for the country after graduation later" exclaimed mama.

Son down. Mom hugged the son while crying.

"I'm sorry mommy, dear mama with son" he exclaimed.

The son's hand received the letter. His eyes are glassy. Raged his heart. Crying in silence.

"Well, the son will talk to him" replied the son.

By night.

"Lidya" son knocked on my bedroom door.

"Yes, come in" I replied.

The son came in.

"Lidya, for the good of us together, as well as forget the feelings between us, marry the man of choice papa" he exclaimed.

It really hurts my heart to hear it.

"What do you mean, yesterday you fought in front of papa, now you give up? just that much of your earnestness?" my screeches.

"Look down, we have to give up for the good of everyone, I will also be away from you, who will take care of you when I am far away? I'll be abroad soon and it'll be a long time" exclaimed the son.

My tears are flowing.

My son wiped my tears.

"Don't be sad, all God arranged, no matter how big our plan is, the plan must be better" he exclaimed.

I can't say a word. Only my tears came out. It is as easy as a son to make a decision. That's as easy as he let me go.

"Remember, I will still be your best brother, whether there is or is not, far or near I am still your brother" exclaimed the son. His voice trembled withstanding the cries he was holding.

"Don't leave me" I shouted as my son stepped out of my room.

The son stopped for a moment without looking at me.

"I never leave you" he exclaimed as he stepped away from me.

Soon he entered his room and cried in solitude.

I wiped my tears.

I can't be whiny, the son has taken care of me enough.

I continue to learn even though my mind and heart are not okay.

The son is pensive, it's a tough decision for him.