Don't Call Me Fat
Cell phones.

Ah justin ajja his phone is behind, his own business if he wants his phone back, not my fault, he's careless.

I brought the phone into my bag. I opened the car door and walked into this empty mansion.

There are no sons. I also returned glum.

Just now I step my feet into the house of many people cheering home welcome me.

"Congratulations on her graduation non lidya" exclaimed bi Minah.

I smiled when I saw the workers in my house working together to surprise me.

"Geez aunt bothered to bother" I said.

Papa suddenly appeared with mom.

"Master who told non, hehe" replied bi Minah.

At the table there was a dish for us to eat together. There was also a congratulation on the wall.

"If papa is good, there must be shrimp behind the rock" I protested.

Papa pinched my nose.

"Haha you are my son, always know what I plan" he replied.

I slowly backed off.

"What else is this time?" ask me seriously. The mood is awkward.

"Haha relax, let's all enjoy the food, Miss Lidya Wijaya is like she is tired then her innate suuzon continues as her own papa" he exclaimed.

Because I appreciate Minah's mother, I also end up putting on a sweet smile and allowing all the workers in this house to eat together.

......🌺🌺🌺......

Ah so tired of his taste.

I opened my gray-white uniform that I was wearing for the last time. Actually, my friend and I had scribbled clothes with markers, but only signatures, not using pilox.

But because I didn't go home straight away I covered it with a jacket.

I stared at the many signatures in my white uniform while smiling.

Flash back events after graduation and farewell ceremonies.

"Lidya, you can sign here" Bimo said as he pointed to his chest that was still empty of scribbles.

I received the marker and gave it a signature.

He also signed me on the back of my shirt.

Children began to throw pilox at each other. I believe when given pilox, I just want to sign.

Thank goodness the school principal didn't ban us. He only warned not to convoy on the streets. The headmaster even signed my uniform.

This incident happened before his Aunt Maharani invited us to serve.

I woke up from the daydream, I grabbed a towel and immediately went into the bathroom.

......🌺🌺🌺......

The next day I'm Bangkong, wake up at 09:18.

"Have you woken up, has your aunt had her breakfast, would you like to bring it here or would you like breakfast below?" exclaim bi Minah when she saw me wake up.

I yawned and scratched my head, my hair was a mess.

"Bring here, put it on the balcony table well, same warm tea" I replied.

Aunt came back down to bring me my breakfast and tea.

I grabbed a towel and took a shower this morning.

After I finished the bath I saw that there was tea and breakfast on the balcony table at my request.

I also had breakfast on the balcony of my room.

I like to see the view from here.

I grabbed my phone and called my son.

I want a video call. I want to see the German landscape today.

There's no answer.

......🌺🌺🌺......

Germanic.

The son stared at his cell phone screen. He ignored the video call.

"You better not know my situation now Lidya. Forgive me" said the son while curling up his pain.

Her tears are flowing.

Not long after. Lidya.

Lidya: Son how are you, I miss you.

Son replied to that chat.

Son: Thank God I'm fine here, sorry I'm so busy.

......🌺🌺🌺......

At least I know about the son.

I stepped down.

I see you reading the newspaper.

He didn't go to work?

"Pah" greet me.

"Eh there's papa's son, what's wrong?" ask her

"I went to law school well, I want to be a prosecutor" I replied.

Papa was thinking.

"Victim? when you suddenly change your mind, yesterday you agreed your will to study economics management" protest papa.

"I have no interest in continuing my company" I replied.

"What?!" so who do you think deserves it?" her screeches.

"Son" I replied steadily.

"No, he's not my real son" Papa argued.

"The point is I'm going to law school, period!" my word.

Papa then smiled cunningly.

"May, but you're married to papa's friend's son how? deal?" exclaim papa.

"No!" refute me.

"Yes already if that is not your permission to go to law school" replied papa.

I snorted in annoyance.

Mama came to bring a cup of coffee for papa.

I went back to my room and was startled by Mr. Galak's cell phone.

10 missed calls.

He keeps calling.

Nyusahin ajja is a person.

"Yes hello!" answer me rudely.

"Well, back to my phone" he snapped.

"Who's wrong, who? how to make it clear, you're the slumber" I replied.

"You could have left me yesterday, you little boy, I can't even call the house guy to pick me up" she said.

"Keep" reply me.

"Back on my phone, send me your address, I'll be there!" her screeches.

"Ih why did you come to my house, make dirty ajja, just tell Dimas to get it, Dimas has been here often" I reply.

"Dirty you said, look out for you well if you meet, I won't do good, Dimas is busy taking care of his lectures, immediately send your address, now!" snapped it.

"That's your business, find ajja yourself. I'm busy too, bye!" I hung up on that not important phone.

Yugo cursed and returned his maid's cell phone.

Not long after her phone rang again, I thought she wasn't.

I saw the name on the phone screen.

"Darling?" haha I laughed.

Can you have a girlfriend too?

I picked up his phone.

My voice makes it as soft as possible.

"Hello" I replied.

"You who?! where's Yugo?!" ask her.

"Oh Yugo, he's busy right now, anyone wants to be there right?" ask me.

"Who are you?!" his squealing began to emotion.

"I who? just ask the same Yugo later" I replied to him while hanging up the phone.

I laughed too.

Haha kapok you Mr fierce, feel the retaliation of NYI Blorong hahahaha. My laughter is increasingly cynical and made like in the soap opera antagonist so deh.

Bi Minah was surprised to see me acting strange.

"Non lidya's fine, right?" ask her to worry.

I just smiled and laughed again.